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

"Then you are the same."

"What's the difference?"

"At that time, I didn't change my appearance or change my voice. If you looked at me from a distance in the crowd, you wouldn't recognize me even if I passed by you." There is no doubt about this.

Because Ximen Longting never thought that there was another Jing Jiaren.

Ximen Longting's eyes filled with mist: "If only I had such a dog nose like Lin Min's!"

"He's a wolf, not a dog!"

Ximen Longting felt suffocated, so he unbuttoned the shirt inside and pulled off his coat, so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Jing Jiaren hugged Leng Aofeng and stroked its soft fur: "Leng Aofeng, I'm so happy to see you."

Ximen Longting said harshly, "I'll hold it for as long as it's gone, and I'll throw it out of the car!"

Jing Jiaren came back to her senses: "What's the matter? He's a wolf. What's wrong with me hugging him?"

"He's a man!"

"Then don't treat him like an animal next time, and always respect him like a man?"

Ximen Longting is angry, the dead woman is still talking about conditions at this time! ?

It was Leng Aofeng, who slowly pulled away from his body and drooped down.

He didn't want to be the source of their quarrel because of him.

Leng Aofeng is always so... understanding.

"The floor is dirty, sit here." Jing Jiaren patted the seat in fear.

"..."

"Come on, don't worry. I want you to sit here and talk to me." Jing Jiaren said softly.

Leng Aofeng jumped onto the car seat and curled up quietly.

"You must be wondering who she is? She is also called Jiaren—Leng Jiaren. I'll tell you everything."

Ximen Long cracked open a can of milk, the milk flowed out of his hand, and the vinegar bucket in his body was overturned.

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At the destination, it is a super-large military castle in the country of Libya.

The strict guards are all deployed, and the convoy will be tested all the way along the way...

After tirelessly testing and testing, Jing Jiaren saw soldiers on drill in the open space.

Shooting training ground, shooting range, physical training ground...

Soldiers are practicing everywhere.

Jing Jiaren lowered the car window and watched the spectacular scene, densely packed with human heads, all of them were wearing military yellow uniforms.

Ximen Longting got off the car halfway to inspect the troops, and Jing Jiaren followed suit.

Walking around the training grounds all afternoon, Ximen Longting looked like a general pointing the country, quite majestic.

Jing Jiaren frowned, looking at this scene seems to be the same thing, it should be all staffed by 13 Oaks, right?

"Jing Jiaren!"

An angry voice sounded.

Gong Zihua was leaning on his hands and feet, and on both sides were two hot beauties who were handcuffed with him to form Siamese twins.

She was still wearing a leather bikini in such a cold day, and a gun was stuck in her long boots, which was the equipment of a female spy.

Gongzi Hua Yanfu is not shallow, but she has an expression that explodes like thunder: "When will I get these two damned women out of here!"

Leng Jiaren blinked, puzzled: "Are you talking to me?"

Why are you staring at her fiercely? She's not called Leng Jiaren.

"If you don't talk to you, you still talk to a ghost!?"

Gong Zihua's feet were also roasted by the chain, and the chain dragged on the ground when walking, making a rattling sound.

Leng Jiaren hid behind Ximen Longting's woolen coat: "My name is not Jing Jiaren, I don't know you at all."

Gong Zihua had a hellish expression: "Don't tell me, you lost your memory again?"

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