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

Jing Jiaren said calmly, "I have always been a relative to him. That's why I can frankly cry for him in front of you."

"..."

"He is involved in my past, but you, Ximen Longting, are involved in my future. Besides, we have two children and we are married... What does he have? A body that is neither human nor wolf?"

Ximen Longting wanted to say something, but his hostility was slowly disappearing.

"I'm crying for him now because he's so pitiful—Ximen Longting, do you think he's that pitiful?" Jing Jiaren raised her reddish eyes and stared at him, "Want to live as miserable as him? Wandering around, No relatives, no reason, no support, no support..."

"Okay." Ximen Longting wiped her eyes back and forth with his rough thumb, "I can't say no to you."

"Ximen Longting, you should feel happy."

"happiness?"

"Yeah... I have experienced so many men in my life, but I chose you... Doesn't this prove that they are all defeated by you?" Jing Jiaren said with a wet voice, "The charm of a man does not lie in his Personal."

"...?"

"It's about how many women I rejected for him."

Ximen Longting raised her chin, and said angrily, "Crooked ways!"

"That's what it is... Rejecting so many excellent men because of you, doesn't that prove that you are the best, most attractive, and most irresistible one?"

Ximen Longting's complexion is slowly improving.

Although Jing Jiaren's words were "unpleasant", there was some truth to them.

Could it be that he is happy that his rivals in love are crooked?

Is such a poor man worthy of being his opponent?It is an insult to him!

"And what is the most important point?"

"Say!"

"They all have good vision, which proves that your vision is correct." Jing Jiaren said solemnly, "You still treat me well."

Ximen Longting was silent for a few seconds, then glared at her fiercely: "Jing Jiaren, you can be thicker."

Jing Jiaren bent her lips: "Are you happy? Are you finally comfortable?"

"Hmph." Ximen Longting scoffed.

Leng Aofeng is a hidden disease in his heart, it's quite refreshing to dig it out and heal it today.

Jing Jiaren clenched his collar tightly: "I comforted you enough, now you are the one to comfort me."

"..."

"Hurry up, my heart is still blocked."

Is she easy?When she was saddest, she had to stop to comfort the French vinegar bucket... After such a stir, she was not as depressed and uncontrollable as when she just woke up.

Ximen Longting put his chin on her head and rubbed it back and forth: "Jing Jiao~ Wife!"

"Ah."

"I ask you a very serious question, you must answer me honestly!"

"Tell me...I promise not to lie."

"You really never loved Leng Aofeng...?" He was still brooding, "Not at all?"

"I……"

"You answer me after you think it through." Ximen Longting interrupted, "It's fine if you've ever loved." He wanted to know the answer too much, but was too afraid to know the answer.so contradictory.

"I liked it, but I never loved it." Jing Jiaren looked far away, "This is the truth."

"What do you mean? Jing Jiaren, don't confuse concepts!"

"No...Like is superficial love, love is deep liking. If you have to define it—Leng Aofeng and I are the emotions of relatives."