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

"He, a woman? Hey, Jing Jiaren—"

"Don't make noise! ​​You're very wordy!" Jing Jiaren shoved the coat and handbag into his hands, "Hold these for me, they're very heavy."

"Mom, I'm not a manual laborer!"

"Women have to do manual labor... Seeing Wen Xinnuan carrying things, don't you think she is carrying heavy things?"

"..." As soon as Wen Xinnuan was mentioned, there was an instant silence.

"If you want to please a woman, you have to start from the details - women like to see whether a man loves her or not from the small details."

"What a joke! I love her by carrying a bag and a coat for her?" Luo Lei raised his thick eyebrows. What kind of logic is this?

"Nonsense! Of course, my man needs to be considerate of his woman in every way... I am afraid that she will be tired, hurt, hot, or cold. This is called asking for warmth and caring. Do you understand!?"

Although Luo Lei is stubborn, he never hesitates to take care of her in major matters.

Of course he will be sympathetic to her hot and cold, but the method is very tough...

Seeing that she was not dressed warmly, he scolded her and asked her to wear more clothes.

"Your biggest failure is that you don't know how to be considerate!" Jing Jiaren quickened her pace, scolding as she walked.

Luo Lei wanted to refute something, so he opened his mouth, but he endured it fiercely, and didn't make a sound.

Okay, it's such a simple matter, don't you just take a bag and a coat?

In the future, Wen Xinnuan will cover all the bags and coats!

Jing Jiaren's feet hurt from running, and finally saw the familiar figure at the end of the corridor.

The elevator door opened slowly, and the man standing at the elevator door with his back to her was holding a woman in his arms...

The woman's hair was curled like Jing Jiaren's, and the length and shape were exactly the same.

Leng Lintian raised his legs and walked into the elevator, his whole body was alienated and bland, as if wrapped in a faint demonic aura.

The waiter standing in the elevator reached out and pressed the elevator floor.

Leng Lintian hugged the woman and turned around...

The woman was leaning on Leng Lintian's chest, her long hair was naturally loose, she had a good figure, and she was wearing a brown coat.

A pair of slender legs fell down, with one arm wrapped around Leng Lintian's neck.

He was talking to her with his eyes downcast.

The elevator doors slowly closed——

Leng Lintian seemed to be aware of Jing Jiaren's gaze suddenly, and raised his face to look at her. His eyes were intense, like a rolling night.

It's like a glowing obsidian.

The woman raised her head slightly, noticing the wandering of his eyes.

The moment she was about to turn her face sideways, the elevator doors closed!

Jing Jiaren stopped there, her legs were tired and tortured.

Roy grabbed her arm to keep her from falling to the floor.His brows raised coldly, intriguing: "So you were looking for him?"

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, I have quite an appetite."

Jing Jiaren put her hands on her knees and took a couple of breaths.

"When he was chasing you before, you didn't know what to do... Now that he has a new love, do you regret it?" Luo Lei mocked coldly, "You women are criminals~ cheap!"

Jing Jiaren slowly straightened up and broke away from his hand.

"I just want to know how he's doing... I'm relieved to see he's doing well."

Whether he was sick or not, he had that woman in his arms—his rediscovered happiness.

Although Jing Jiaren didn't understand, he was in the toilet just now, why didn't Jing Jiaren turn around, so what if he saw it?

In order to protect that woman, he has reached the point of pushing her down?