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

Here, the moment Luo Lei saw Weibo, his eyes darkened and his anger exploded.

Hold the phone tightly with your hands and smash it on the ground!

The servant who was kneeling at his feet and serving him had already known habitually that he would be kicked, and his body immediately fell to one side.

Even so, Luo Lei's iron foot kicked her and made her three souls get rid of seven souls.

Roy slammed his hand heavily on the table.

Dead woman, stupid woman, stupid woman!

damn it! ! !

His hand slammed down on the table without feeling any pain.He's so cheap, why bother with that idiot!

……

Jing Jiaren's eyes were severely swollen due to crying so hard, she was afraid that Ximen Longting would see it.

In addition, Wen Xinnuan repeatedly asked her to accompany her, so she originally planned not to go back to her room to sleep.

Who knows, it was the servant who came to inform her first that Ximen Longting was busy with business in the study tonight, and told her to go to bed early without waiting for him.

After receiving this news, Jing Jiaren subconsciously felt that Ximen Longting was avoiding her!

The more this happened, the more uncomfortable she felt.

During the wedding period, this is definitely not the life she wants.

It was really the first time she had experienced such neglect, and she was not used to it at all.

Fortunately, SUN sang and danced in the video, telling Jing Jiaren happy things to distract her attention.

As soon as Wen Xinnuan spread the quilt, the door was opened.

As soon as Ji Ziang stepped in, he saw two women on the big bed who were leaning on the headrest and playing computer games.

"Eh...I'm going to sleep with a beautiful woman tonight." Wen Xinnuan paused.

Ji Ziang raised his eyebrows clearly: "Don't kick the quilt at night."

"it is good."

"Pregnant women should not look at the computer for too long, it will radiate too much."

"Know it."

"Be sure to go to bed before ten o'clock."

"You're getting more and more verbose."

Ji Ziang walked in, picked up a pajamas from the closet, and before he turned to leave, he walked to the bed and kissed Wen Xinnuan's forehead: "Good-night, let's-meet-in-our-dreams. "(Good night, see you in my dream)

Then, Ji Ziang was kicked out of the bedroom, and Jing Jiaren took over the nest.

……

A few desk lamps were turned on in the study, and Ximen Longting was knocking on the project proposal, taking a sip of spirits from time to time.

The hot wine ran through his body, he coughed twice, suppressing his desire to see Jing Jiaren...

There was an addictive urge, knowing that she would be waiting for him when he returned to the bedroom, he strongly suppressed the urge to hold Jing Jia in his arms.

torment.

"Master, when are you going to tell Miss Jing clearly?" Wilson mixed a glass of milk, not wanting Ximen Longting to hurt himself too much.

He leaned hard on the back of the chair, rubbing his brows: "How do you say?"

"Miss Jing is a reasonable person, I think she will understand your difficulties."

"Even I can't forgive myself!" Ximen Longting curled his lips coldly, "I don't want her to have a bad impression of me, and I don't want her to leave me!"

It took him so much effort to finally marry her.

The more you have, the more you are afraid of losing...

"You want her to leave me without a word before you are willing?"

"I want to try my best to get through so many things, Miss Jing probably won't..."

"Should? You are [-]% sure!?"

"How long does the young master plan to hide it?"

Ximen Longting stroked the ring on his ring finger, with cruel anger in his eyes——