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

A pair of hands, but nimbly jumping on the keys.

It was as if by magic it was manipulating him...

Ximen Longting shook his head and calmed himself down.

Romantic piano music fills the space, and sunlight sifts down from the gap above the head, forming dreamy beams of light.

Jing Jiaren leaned her hands on the sound of the piano, looked at him deeply, with a smile on her lips.

"Ximen Longting...thank you."

"..."

"Thank you for remembering the day we met at this moment of life and death."

Jing Jiaren looked at the stairs above her head that didn't even have a handrail, winding down high and high.

He knew she was afraid of heights, so he let her blindfold...

He acts as her armrest, her strongest strength.

Ximen Longting was playing, narrowing his narrow eyes...

"Jing Jiaren, go and change into some beautiful dresses, let me have a look."

His hands were getting heavier and heavier, and the stiff smile on his face was almost hard to maintain.

Jing Jiaren was too excited to notice so much.

She happily walked into a counter, took out the clothes from the shelf, and gestured on her body one by one.

She changed one after another and walked out with the model, sometimes Ximen Longting shook his head, sometimes he nodded.

Jing Jiaren took off the clothes that Ximen Longting liked, folded them, and prepared to take them away.

Although the shopping mall is intact for the time being, who knows if it will collapse when it rains and thunders in the future.

So it was impossible to move the family here.

In the window, there was a pure white dress with a long skirt.

Jing Jiaren took off the model's body and put it on herself just right.

In front of the fitting mirror, she was wearing a long dress with suspenders, which was covered with sparkling diamonds, which were even more dazzling under the beam of light.

A face is very clean, eyes are even more clean and clear.

She has been dirty for many days, and today she returned to the state of a clean goddess, and was fascinated by herself in the mirror.

Fortunately, she hasn't grown old and ugly yet...

It's just really darker.

Moreover, she had lost weight after eating and sleeping in the open, and the curve of her waist was more obvious.

Jing Jiaren walked out clutching the hem of her long skirt, while Ximen Longting stared at the keys with his head down, concentrating on playing the piano.

Strange, he usually plays the piano without looking at the keys——

His posture is a little awkward, as if tired.

"Ximen Longting!?"

Ximen Longting raised his head upon hearing the sound, his face was extremely tired, and when he saw her outfit, his entire vision instantly lit up.

It really is Ximen Big Tail Wolf...

When I saw her beauty, I immediately regained my spirits.

A look of surprise flashed across Ximen Longting's eyes, probably because he didn't expect her to wear this long dress so well.

Jing Jiaren walked up to him in cat steps, sat lightly on the piano cover, her long skirt was covered...

Diamonds shine brighter and more luxuriously.

She smiled at him seductively, satisfying his visual enjoyment.

Ximen Longting was playing, and she was looking at him with a smile...

The whole picture is unbelievably beautiful.

"Husband Ximen, happy anniversary."

"Jing Jiao~wife, save this sentence for more than 50 years!"

After 50 years, they are all in their seventies and eighties, do they still have the strength to play such a romance?

"Ximen Longting, you like this dress very much, so I'll take it back too?" Jing Jiaren smiled and lay on the piano cover and looked at him, like a lazy cat, cozy and enchanting.

"The skirt is too long."

"It can be worn on the beach, it must be very beautiful when the wind blows. Moreover, if you don't wear it, it can also be used as a tablecloth, sofa release..."

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