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

As soon as the words fell, everyone laughed.

Only Ximen Boss is still sullen: "Jing Jiaren, don't think that I will let you go!"

"Mr. Ximen is so interesting, you can also eat aged vinegar."

"He, from the young men around me to the elderly men... Sometimes, there is no distinction between men and women." Jing Jiaren sat on a chair pulled out by the servant.

Ximen Longting dragged the chair to her side, insisting on getting very close, you put one hand behind her and put her on her.

Wen Xinnuan looked enviously, she and Ji Ziang are not so close yet, take your time, she will overcome it!

I really hope that I can be as happy as Jing Jiaren and Ximen Longting in the future.

"Where's Little Sun?"

Jing Jiaren's eyes darkened slightly: "When I woke up in the morning, I disappeared."

It must be to find Xiaomi to play.

"Where is Little Xingxing, is he still awake?"

"Well, the baby should sleep more, let him sleep more." Jing Jiaren watched as Ximen Longting added a few spoonfuls of milk to her tea.

I am very used to drinking morning tea or afternoon tea in a sunny window, talking casually about some innocuous jokes.

Not long after, the servant brought a letter, which broke the atmosphere.

"Miss Jing, your letter."

"Mine?" Jing Jiaren was surprised, looking at the clean envelope handed over.

Ximen Longting directly pulled over, and unceremoniously tore open the letter.

Strange, who knew she lived here and sent letters?Is that woman Wang Yingying unwilling to be lonely?

The letter was very thin, and there was nothing else in it. Ximen Longting took out a piece of letter paper, the envelope was upside down, and there was nothing.

The servant said: "It's just a simple letter, there should be no danger, so we accepted it."

"Who sent the letter?"

"This is the post office where I left, and it's the postman, who delivered it to the foot of the mountain."

"Okay, you go down."

Ximen Longting was already frowning and reading the letter.

"Who sent it?" Jing Jiaren asked anxiously, "Ximen Longting, you should calm down after reading it, maybe it was a trap by Wang Yingying."

For example, pretending to be a man and writing her a love letter... She really couldn't explain it clearly with a hundred mouths.

Ximen Longting frowned, and handed her the letter paper: "You two women, do you still remember what you promised me?"

Jing Jiaren took it suspiciously, glanced at it briefly, and understood the whole story.

This is from Luo Lei, the content of the letter is...

There is only one requirement for willing to hand over the formula for the birth of a girl, and Wen Xinnuan will pick it up in person.

In order to show sincerity, Luo Lei has already written half of the recipe in this letter...

"Beauty, what's going on, I'll take a look, and I want to!" Wen Xinnuan came over to snatch the letter paper gossipingly.

Jing Jiaren didn't stop her and handed it to her.

Because she knew very well that although the letter was addressed to her, it was indirectly written to Wen Xinnuan through her——

A few times before Luo Lei sent things to the villa, in order to avoid receiving them again, Wen Xinnuan ordered the servants to dispose of anything sent to her directly, and don't tell her, lest she would be reluctant to shake it.

Luo Lei should have sent letters to Wen Xinnuan a few times—after all of them fell into the sea.

I learned smart this time, so I sent it to Jing Jiaren.

It seems that there is no other way, if you don't send a letter, and Wen Xinnuan doesn't post on Weibo, the two will lose contact completely.

Obviously he hasn't given up on Wen Xinnuan yet.

Ji Ziang drank the tea with a lingering aroma, his gaze wandered slightly.