Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Jing Jiaren took out her phone and took a look, why didn't she get a call from Ximen Longting...

Feeling heavy.

"How is it, beautiful woman?" A warm voice appeared, "I will, I will, I will~"

Jing Jiaren looked up, and Wen Xinnuan walked out of the dressing room in a wine red shirt. The wide hem of the shirt made her look slender and sexy.

Burgundy, it matched her complexion very well.

Wen Xin smiled warmly and brightly, but his eyes swept around the store.

After finding no trace of Luo Lei, it quickly dimmed: "He left?"

Before Jing Jiaren could answer, the door of the dressing room next door opened: "Looking for me?"

"..."

Rory wore the same burgundy.

He has never worn this color, and usually wears casual clothes, and only wears formal clothes on formal occasions.

Wen Xinnuan looked back subconsciously, and saw Luo Lei's tall figure wearing a neatly pressed shirt, with one hand raised and the cuff tied.

Very masculine, very gentlemanly.

It turns out that Luo Lei can also have a gentleman's taste...it's unbelievable.

"What do you want from me?" Luo Lei stepped forward and stood in front of her.

Wen Xinnuan immediately took a few steps back: "Who - who is looking for you, don't put gold on your face."

Luo Lei raised his eyebrows: "But I'm deaf?"

"I'm just asking... I wish you could leave sooner, why are you still brazen enough to stay here?" Wen Xinnuan put her hands on her chest, turned her face away in disdain, expressing her disgust.

Luo Lei's brows were furrowed, as if he wanted to explode but tried his best to suppress his anger.

"Wen Xin Nuan, don't be mad at me all day long." He has a bad temper.

Two people wearing the same shirts standing face to face like this, very harmonious and well matched...

Jing Jiaren looked up mysteriously, turned on the camera function of her phone, and adjusted the focus.

"It's so ugly!" Wen Xinnuan said intentionally, "Why do you learn how to buy clothes like me, you follower!"

Luo Lei said coldly: "Is this dress exclusive to you? I can't buy it?"

"Wine red doesn't suit you at all, and you won't be able to change into a prince if you put on a dragon robe!" Wen Xinnuan continued, "Take it off quickly, you will be blind if you look at it."

Luo Lei's dark blue eyes flashed across the storm, and he looked at her gloomily: "You think you look good in a man's shirt?"

To be able to wear Ji Ziang's shirt for nothing, buy a shirt for that man, and even try it on himself!

Why hasn't this woman done such a thing for him?

Full of jealousy.

"It was originally an airport, but now it's even better, the Mediterranean Basin." Contemptuous eyes swept across Wen Xinnuan's chest.

Wen Xinnuan was instantly angry: "What did you say?"

"Usually so much papaya soup is stewed for nothing, you'd be an idiot if you ate it, little thumbtack!"

How dare he say that her chest is a thumbtack?

The warm-hearted female authority was provoked: "Do you think you are very powerful? A pebble crushed by a tank!"

Without showing any sign of weakness, he glanced at Luo Lei's crotch, full of demonstrations!

Jing Jiaren almost missed the phone——

I've been with Luo Lei for a long time, and my warm tongue is not bad.

Small thumbtacks and pebbles... go together so well.

This time it was Luo Lei's turn to look ugly——

When the surrounding salesmen heard Wen Xinnuan's comment, they subconsciously looked at Luo Lei's crotch, and quickly moved it away.

I'm probably thinking...

No way, this 1.8-meter tall man is almost 1.9 meters tall. How could there be a small stone that was crushed by a tank, so incompetent.