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

"Miss Jiaren, you can't hang around outside anymore, during class time..."

"I hate class."

Her name is Jiaren, Leng Jiaren.

Stretching out a enchanting rose, walking in the path, the beauty of the whole rose garden is overshadowed.

Often the servants would stare at her figure in a daze, as if she was made of flower petals, crystal clear and delicate.

Aunt Pan got some servants and persuaded her to go back softly.

The simplest music score was placed on the golden piano, and Leng Jiaren pressed it with her fingers.

She doesn't like the piano and playing these black and white keys.

His fingers were venting on the keys, making annoying sounds...

"Miss Beauty!" Aunt Pan lost her temper, "Please don't be self-willed, the young master will be angry."

In fact, she is very smart and learns everything quickly...

Just tired of this endless study.

When she opened her eyes and saw this novel world, the first person she saw was Leng Lintian, the man whose smile was as romantic as peach blossoms and warm as water.In the depths of the eyes, there is a black haze of prey!

A nun in a long black dress and a black kerchief stood aside, bending over and pointing:

"I played a few syllables wrong here, and I will teach you again."

Leng Jiaren, who looked like a girl, sat on the piano bench with her back straight, like the elegance of a white swan, her long hands flowing over the keys...

The sunlight in the room was just right, and it was by the window.

The large oil paintings and carpets with complicated patterns make the time look old.

It seems that that person is the woman who came out of memory, her name is Jing Jiaren...

The nun taught for a while, and saw that Leng Jiaren played correctly. When she stood up, she found the man standing by the door.

Leng Lintian was wearing a dark coat, holding a pair of black gloves in his hand.

He leaned there, looking through Leng Jiaren, as if looking far away.

"few……"

As soon as the nun opened her mouth, she saw Leng Lintian put his finger in front of his lips, and waved her away.

Master likes to observe Leng Jiaren the most, from afar...

The piano music was played fairly smoothly, but Leng Jiaren still played a few scales wrong from time to time.

She has to learn a lot every day, English, music, painting, etiquette, words and deeds...

Of course, much better than the beginning.

At that time, she couldn't even speak, and she found everything new and interesting, just like a newborn baby, watching the world curiously.

Leng Lintian patiently taught her pronunciation every day.

After all, she has an adult IQ and is a fast learner...

But later, Leng Lintian still lost his temper and kept saying that her pitch was wrong.

Leng Jiaren thinks she reads very accurately...

Leng Lintian didn't know where to get a simulated CD, and asked her to learn from it every day.The voice was exactly the same as hers, but the tone of the speech was different...

Cold, proud, just listening to the voice is amazing.

[From now on, you will learn from here. 】

Leng Lintian is very strict, he will guide her again and again if she speaks wrong, and will not allow her to make mistakes.

But Leng Lintian is gentle, giving her almost everything outside of the course...

Leng Jiaren was a little tired from playing, and when she turned her head to look for the figure of the nun, she saw the figure at the door of the room.

"Lintian," she stood up happily, "you are back."

Before he came over, she had already swooped in front of him like a happy bird.