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

Mengkui opened her mouth, suddenly feeling tired to speak.

"I'm staying in the bathroom tonight..."

"..."

"Don't worry, I will never step out of the bathroom to disturb your Mr. Jian." Mengkui was sad and sad, but still smiled, turned and moved into the bathroom.

Jian Chenche looked at her back silently, her black eyelashes glinting.

He actually felt distressed?

What is he feeling distressed about?This kind of woman...

There was nowhere to vent the pent-up anger in his heart, and he punched hard on the bed cabinet with his hand.

Meng Kui struggled to move, and was frightened by him, so she stepped on the overly long bed sheet and fell to the ground.

The light in the room was very dim, and she fell to the ground with the quilt spread out. She was wearing pajamas inside, but faint scars could be seen on her slender legs and arms.

Jian Chenche frowned——

When Meng Kui fell in the hall, he actually saw the injury on her foot and thought it was dizziness.

Mengkui quickly put the quilt on her body, and this time she didn't wrap herself up, making the activities much more convenient:

"Sorry, I'm not Mr. Jane who wrestled on purpose."

"..."

"Go to bed early, and I'll go to bed too, good night..."

Closing the bathroom door, huff... took a big breath.

Mengkui opened the sheet and looked at herself, he probably didn't see it, the light in the bedroom was so dim, I didn't see it, I didn't see it, I didn't see it.

Mengkui held her trembling left shoulder with her right hand, desperately cheering herself up.

What are you afraid of?How is it like the feeling of fear when killing someone for the first time...

She looked at herself in the mirror and grinned.

In front of Jian Chenche, he would always become flustered and clumsy.

She loves fantasy and has great expectations for love. She has always felt that her personality is not suitable for being a killer, and she doesn't look like a noble and glamorous killer.

However, Ximen Longting chose her because she didn't look like her, so she was easy to send undercover.

If she looked like the female killer on TV, she would be very powerful at a glance, and she wouldn't be sent next to Jing Jiaren and Jian Chenche.

There are many people in Ximen Longting's hands, and there are also many types of female killers——

Her younger brother is a very elite killer, much stronger than her, the one at the end of the crane.

"Mengkui, you are just an inferior person."

Her hands are depicting herself in the mirror, what is she expecting?

She never thought that she would fall in love with such a big shot as Jian Chenche...

But there is no way, who told her to give him the first time, he is the one who gets along intimately, and he meets all her yearning for love.

Except, the character is too cold.

Thinking that Jian Chenche would change after falling in love, even Master Ximen would become affectionate for Jing Jiaren.

She couldn't change Jian Chenche, because she wasn't his love.

The bathroom is big enough, in addition to the spacious bathtub, there is also a super soft waterproof air cushion sofa...

Jian Chenche leaned lazily on the head of the bed, tightening her fingers inch by inch.

He didn't forget that she was pregnant.

Sleeping in a bathtub?Still a wet bathroom floor! ?

Even if she sleeps on the toilet, it's none of his business.

Jian Chenche's face was ugly, he closed his eyes and endured it for a few minutes.

Meng Kui spread the quilt and was about to go to sleep when the door lock was suddenly opened with a click.

Mengkui was slightly startled, and subconsciously pulled up the quilt to wrap herself.

Jian Chenche walked into the bathroom smartly, picked up the new toothbrush on the sink, and squeezed toothpaste on it.

Mengkui stared wide-eyed, restless, and stood there staring at him: "Uh..."