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

Mengkui sat on the sofa outside and waited attentively. After a long time, Jian Chenche did not come out.

She was too embarrassed to rush him, her eyes were a little sleepy after crying.

She leaned on the sofa, closed her eyes just to rest her mind, but she fell asleep unknowingly.

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The next morning, the rain stopped, and the garden outside the window was full of delicate roses.

Mengkui opened her eyes and found herself sleeping on a big bed.

She felt very strange, she was obviously sitting on the sofa and fell asleep at some point.

Who moved her to the bed?

Looking at the sofa again, a slender figure is sitting there.

Jian Chenche was sitting and lying down, with his head and neck leaning on his back, with a high nose bridge, long eyelashes as black as down feathers, and a somewhat tired expression.

He suffered from insomnia last night, and he tortured himself to fall asleep until dawn.

Could it be Marshal Jane? !

Mengkui's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it to the extreme!

As if afraid that this scene was a dream, she sat there rigidly looking at Jian Chenche, not daring to make a sound, staring silently in a trance.

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Jing Jiaren also just opened her eyes, lazily tucking her long fluffy hair behind her head with her hands, as if she had just woken up.

He found that Ximen Boss next to him was already awake, leaning against him with a laptop.

Seeing that she was awake, he couldn't help but pinch her chin, and demanded to kiss her hard.

The man's magnetic voice floated in her ears:

"I woke you up?"

"Fortunately..." Jing Jiaren leaned softly in his arms, "I'm full of sleep."

Ximen Longting fondled her hair, and then started clicking the mouse in the notebook again.

"What? What are you doing?" Jing Jiaren squinted and asked comfortably.

What I enjoy the most is the feeling of seeing him when I just woke up, and leaning against him as soon as I opened my eyes.

Ximen Longting put a hand through the back of her head and hugged her: "Help you fight monsters."

"Monster?"

Jing Jiaren took a close look, tsk, isn't Jian Chenche's face on the screen?

"You secretly videotaped?!"

"There are monitors everywhere in this castle. I just asked Leng Mouse for the monitor code of this room."

Leng Lintian has now become a mouse...

Jing Jiaren asked lamely, "Then Jian Chenche didn't notice?"

"A man in a relationship is just dull. He can't even deal with women in time. How can he think about this?"

Even Jian Chenche's IQ was tortured and lowered by love?

Jing Jiaren felt incredible, Ximen Longting rewinded the video and watched a part with her.

Then, Jing Jiaren saw Jian Chenche walk into the bathroom to brush his teeth.

Some people say that poverty, love and sneezing cannot be hidden.

This is not true at all...

No matter how you hide it, bystanders can see it clearly at a glance.

Jian Chenche clearly cared about Mengkui's death, but he was deceiving himself and pretending not to care.Now she can understand why Ximen Longting is so sure about Jian Chenche's love.

If you don't love, why struggle and struggle?

"I didn't expect my brother to have such a boring personality." Jing Jiaren narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Jing Jiaren, you call him brother very well now?!" The CEO likes to find fault every day, and there is always something that makes him uncomfortable.

"what happened again?"

"I'm not mentally prepared to have a brother and a sister-in-law!" Ximen Longting hugged her, letting her lean on his armchair in the most comfortable position.