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

He is a passive type, so it is very difficult for him to say something on his own initiative, let alone do something on his own initiative.

Ji Ziang described him before...

[The most fatal injury for a man is that he cannot speak. 】

[You, can't speak, have a dull personality, and want to save face.Seeing that you are going to be an old virgin in this life. 】

[Or, you can only wait for the woman to chase after you.You don't want her to teach you the homework on the bed? 】

……

With Jian Chenche's hand, he ruthlessly adjusted the water, and pulled the door of the shower room hard, his figure was hidden by the curtain of mist.

Meng Kui bit her lip and continued to sit there anxiously.

Tonight seems to be taking a long time...

She didn't consider committing suicide in the bathroom, because she didn't want her blood to stain Jian Chenche's place.

He was even more afraid that his own death would be seen by him, which would cast a shadow on him.

Fortunately, her decision was correct, otherwise Jian Chenche's mood would be affected when he entered the bathroom.

Mengkui sat silently, listening to the sound of splashing water.

Under the disheveled head, Jian Chenche stood in the water with his clothes on, his hair was wet and filtered down, flowing over his handsome and indifferent face.

He just wants to wake himself up!

Could it be that she is the only one he needs so much for a woman? !

There were quite a few women who came to his door, and according to his conditions, a lot of women who paid him back came up.

However, none of them blocked his heart so precisely and did not make him feel bored.

After half an hour, Jian Chenche came out completely wet, and found that this uninterested woman was still sitting there.

stupid.

He clenched his fists, and his whole body was full of unbearable anger.

The anger was so deep that Mengkui finally felt it, and looked up at him in bewilderment, with question marks in his eyes.

What did she do wrong?

Jian Chenche occupied the bathroom just to force her out and tell her to get lost, but——

She was suddenly very stupid tonight, so stupid that he couldn't help it, his bath was for nothing! ?

"Why are your clothes wet?" Meng Kui frowned and asked, "You didn't take off your clothes when you took a shower?"

"..."

"Mr. Jian, this is not good for your health, change your wet clothes quickly."

Although it was summer outside, the air-conditioning inside the house was full, and he had to cover himself with a blanket when he slept. He would get sick easily if he walked out so wet.

"You're in the bathroom, getting in my way!"

"what……"

"go out!"

Mengkui was puzzled but also at a loss. The shower room was separated and covered by a curtain. She couldn't see anything. How could it be in the way?

But the male god told her to go out...

Mengkui said honestly: "Okay, then I'll wait until you finish using the bathroom. Don't worry, I can wait slowly."

Wait slowly?How dare she wait? !

Jian Chenche's eyes were indifferent, did he want to sleep in the bathroom all night just to drive her out?Why?

She's just a lowly servant...

If it wasn't for deliberate calculations, how could she have his child?He only gave her a good look for the sake of the child.

Jian Chenche opened the cabinet and took out a hanging ice gray bathrobe.

The big fluffy towel casually wiped off the water droplets and hooked it around his neck. When Jian Chenche walked out of the bathroom, he pressed the inner lock of the bathroom with his hands.

Close the door, and the bathroom door is locked from the inside, unless you have a key...don't even try to get in.

The corner of Jian Chenche's mouth curled up in a triumphant coldness, and he wiped his hair and walked to the bed and sat down.

"Have you finished washing?" Meng Kui had already put on a long-sleeved jacket over her nightdress.