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

It's like a tyrant playing a game of catch with a bunch of young women in the woods.

The weather happened to be a little hot.

Ximen Longting took off his jacket and unbuttoned a few of his jacket, looking dissolute and affectionate.

After grabbing among the women for a while, Ximen Longting's face became more and more serious.

This damned woman tried her best to hide, she didn't even let him touch her once!

"Jing Jiaren, you better be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, his feet stumbled on the gravel on the ground, and his knees hit the ground. Wrestling was a kneeling posture with one leg bent, with one hand pressing on the ground.

"KING, you can't find it and you don't need to kneel down and beg for mercy. Isn't it all right to admit defeat?"

"Shut up!" Damn the dwarf!

"Ximen Longting, are you alright?"

"Damn it, come and help him when he falls. What about me?" Ximen Longting yelled towards the distance where Jing Jiaren made her voice.

Jing Jiaren said speechlessly: "You are an adult, how can you compare with children. Come and catch me."

"I can't catch it, I can't catch it!"

Ximen Longting clapped his hands and stood up. Sun suddenly jumped on his lap, and his two little feet also went up.

Wrapped tightly around Ximen Longting, making it difficult for him to move.

"Get out of here!" Ximen Longting shook his feet.

What an unfair treatment!

After Jing Jiaren played for a while, she ran to Wen Xinnuan and pulled her to play with her—Wen Xinnuan was the one who arranged the show, and she was also the one who lacked interest.

As a result, Ji Ziang stayed by her side all the time, drinking dull wine.

"Didn't you say you can forget the unpleasantness?" Jing Jiaren wanted to convey the happy atmosphere to her, "I'm leaving soon, and there are not many opportunities to play together."

Wen Xinnuan was stunned: "That's right... we will be separated soon, and we should cherish the time we spend together."

"Queen, run quickly!"

SUN's voice came.

Ximen Longting rushed over at a brisk pace, and when Jing Jiaren turned her head and saw him, she was about to hug her.

With a flash of subconsciousness, Wen Xinnuan, who was sitting on the chair, was hugged.

"KAO!!"

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Two hours later, Luo Lei woke up, and the two servants who took care of him were leaning against the window and looking outside with their backs to him.

The windows were wide open, and the sunlight flooded the ground golden.

The maid was wearing a big hoop, looking enviously through the window...

"Haha, Mr. Ximen is about to collide with the young master."

"I almost caught it, what a pity..."

The garden where Jing Jiaren and the others play is not far away, and they can see it from a distance from the window, and are infected by the joyful atmosphere there.

Luo Lei was in pain all over his body, and stared at the window with a slightly drowsy gaze. The sun was so bright that he couldn't see clearly...

It seemed that one of the figures with their backs to him was Wen Xinnuan.

The pain in his body was like being hit by a stone hammer.

Luo Lei was wearing a single shirt, covering his chest, and slowly lowered it.

The steps are heavy, like an old man slowing down.

The two servants watched intently, and suddenly felt a cold breath approaching...

The slender one was grabbed by Luo Lei's wrist and plunged into his arms!

"Wen Xin Nuan, don't leave me!"

The maid was taken aback for no reason: "You...what do you want to do!"

"Who are you—!" Luo Lei pushed the servant away with an electric shock, and yelled frantically, "Where is Xinnuan? Where is she!"

It wasn't her, it wasn't that idiot woman Wen Xinnuan... Where did his little idiot go!