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

After a long time, even if she didn't deliberately imitate Jing Jiaren, she would still influence each other and change her habits.

"Since you know, you still put her with me?"

"My wife, you are so generous, there is another you in the world, what do I care about?" Ximen Longting smiled, "I am so happy that I would wake up from my dream!"

Jing Jiaren's palms were itchy, and she really wanted to hit him.

Before that, Ximen Longting also wanted to hit her so much——

The servant quickly packed the suitcase and prepared for departure.

Leng Jiaren is very obedient, she can do whatever she wants, unlike Jing Jiaren's rebelliousness.

Ximen Longting also got excited, and kept asking Leng Jiaren to do this and that...

"Girl, pour me a glass of water."

"Girl, bring me that document."

"Pretty lady, rub my shoulders..."

At first, Leng Jiaren couldn't tell who Ximen Longting was calling, and she always asked for confirmation, "Are you calling me, or Jing?"

Ximen Longting would defiantly ignore Jing Jiaren and reply, "You!"

The more times, the "beautiful woman" became Leng Jiaren's title, and she would immediately think that she was called her.

Jing Jia was so angry that she wanted to pour hot water on Ximen Longting's face.

Of course, it's only limited to imagination, is she willing?

At this moment, Leng Jiaren was standing behind the sofa, rubbing Ximen Longting's shoulders carefully.

Thinking about it, she had been massaged by Leng Lintian at home, and she wasn't too skilled, but she was passable.

Jing Jiaren sat beside her, furious.

Knowing that Ximen Longting did it for her to show her off, why did she want to be fooled?

I told myself many times not to look at it, but I still couldn't help squinting out of the corner of my eye again and again.

"The key point... a little more."

Ximen Longting had a notebook on his lap, and he spoke in a magnetic voice, his voice intentionally ambiguous.

"Too heavy, lighten now."

"How about this, is the strength okay?" Leng Jiaren kept changing her strength.

The corner of Ximen Longting's mouth curved into a domineering smile: "Barely!"

Annoyed, Jing Jiaren picked up an apple, bit it into bites, suppressed the shock, and tried her best to suppress the anger.

"Don't keep knocking on one place, knock on the bottom too."

Leng Jiaren's fingers pinched his spine and knocked down.

"Below."

"..."

"Let's go down."

Jing Jiaren threw half an apple over, and Ximen Longting turned his head slightly to the side, grabbing the hidden weapon.

"Sorry, my hand slipped." Jing Jiaren calmly wiped the apple juice in her hand.

"The strength is too weak, sit up and press." Ximen Longting completely ignored Jing Jiaren's existence, half-lyed on the sofa, and pointed to his waist.

Jing Jiaren finally broke out: "Ximen Longting, don't go too far!"

"I asked a servant to give me a massage, do you have any objections?" Ximen Longting took it for granted, "In the next time, she will eat my food, live my food, drink my food, and work for me, what's your opinion!?"

He thought he had an extra servant and a pet!

How could Jing Jiaren be so obedient?Seeing Leng Jiaren doing the work of a servant, bullying her and indirectly beautifying Jing Jing, it is killing two birds with one stone.

"If you want a massage, I can help you. I am your wife, and only I can touch your body." Jing Jiaren frowned and shouted displeased.

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "Really? Isn't she a part of you?"

"..."

"She gave me a massage, and you gave me a massage, is there a difference?"

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