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

There was a long queue of cars waiting, and a beautiful silver wolf took the lead and came to greet him in person.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were bright - Leng Aofeng? !

Leng Aofeng walked vigorously and proudly, and walked around Ximen Longting and Leng Jiaren twice, like a loyal dog walking beside them.

Jing Jiaren and a group of bodyguards walked behind silently.

It really didn't recognize that Leng Jiaren wasn't her——

Sure enough, the dna even fooled him with the sharpest nose!

From this point of view, Leng Jiaren will be her best replacement!

Jing Jiaren felt strange, an indescribable feeling.

Ximen Longting opened the door and sent Leng Jiaren into the car. He stopped and glanced at the depressed woman behind him.

Jing Jiaren understood what he meant and immediately quickened her pace.

As usual, the servant had to sit with the bodyguard.

It is naturally impossible for Ximen Longting to let her sit with those stinky men. Fortunately, he can still remember her existence. Should she be grateful?

Leng Aofeng knelt at Leng Jiaren's feet, and spontaneously found a good position.

"Feng, we meet again."

Leng Jiaren lowered her hand, stroking Leng Aofeng's head,

Leng Aofeng narrowed his eyes, and arched his head towards Leng Jiaren's palm, showing its intimacy.

When Jing Jiaren got into the car, it suddenly woke up in a lazy posture, staring at Jing Jiaren, the pupils in the wolf's eyes constricted.

Ximen Longting then bent down and got into the car——

He saw that Leng Aofeng had already moved in front of Jing Jiaren, his nose moved slightly, sniffing something.

Before getting in the car, they were far away, and Leng Jiaren's smell overwhelmed Jing Jiaren's...

Leng Aofeng might not have thought much about it.

As soon as Jing Jiaren got into the car, the smell was too strong.

Ximen Longting's face darkened, seeing Leng Aofeng getting closer and closer, sniffing at Jing Jiaren's feet like a dog.

"beautiful woman?"

Leng Aofeng called out two words in a low voice, and suddenly raised his two front paws, put them on Jing Jiaren's knees, and looked at her upright.

One person and one wolf looked at each other.

Jing Jiaren's eye sockets moved slightly, and suddenly there was great moisture in her eyes.

"Who are you? Beauty?" Leng Aofeng shouted uncertainly, stretching out a paw, trying to grab the mask off her face.

Jing Jiaren subconsciously moved her face away: "Don't move!"

She wears a voice changer in her ear...

A hoarse voice muffled her natural voice, and a mask hid her face.

Leng Jiaren was sitting beside her——

But Leng Aofeng recognized it: "Why does she look like you, and still smell like you?"

Jing Jiaren was slightly surprised: "You...recognized?"

"Ah."

"Leng Aofeng, did you really recognize me?" Jing Jiaren couldn't believe it.

Just now she was still lost, even Leng Aofeng didn't recognize her...

"I can smell you."

"But...she smells the same as me."

"You look at me differently. Your eyes are telling me that you are Jing Jiaren."

Jing Jiaren put her arms around Leng Aofeng's neck, and buried her face in his soft hair agitatedly.

"Thank you, Leng Aofeng..." she said in a weak voice, "You proved the value of my existence. Thank you!"

It doesn't feel like she's been forgotten by the world...it's nice.

Leng Jiaren cannot completely replace her.

Ximen Longting's face was ugly as hell: "Want to hold him forever? Let go!"

Jing Jiaren murmured, "He can recognize who I am right away—"

"Didn't I?" He recognized it immediately at the playground, too!

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