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

"She bullies you so much, how do we punish her?" Wen Xinnuan rolled her eyes, unable to think of a bad idea for a while.

A servant came with a receiver: "Mrs. Wen, the number from Young Madam."

"Beauty, you came just in time. How can I miss you at this time!"

……

A few men gathered together to exchange cups, sit or stand, all handsome and heroic, like vivid oil paintings.

When Wen Xinnuan came back with Mengkui, the men were idle and bored, playing foosball.

The loser... It is said that they have to abstain from sexual intercourse for half a month.

Ximen Longting was the least willing and the most active, he was playing with his life, and his whole body was burning with raging fighting spirit.

Leng Lintian doesn't have a female companion, so he doesn't participate.

Ji Ziang couldn't even touch Wen Xinnuan's hand, so he played very lazily.

As for Mu Xicheng, he probably loves football, so he became rivals with Ximen Longting.

"Damn it, who told me to abstain from sexual intercourse for half a month?!"

Ji Ziang: "...Me."

A punishment specially designed for him, right?Everyone else seems to have nothing to lose!

"What are you trying so hard for? My wife didn't even catch up." Ximen Longting seldom played foosball, and was gradually losing ground.

Mu Xicheng's peachy eyes twitched, and he smiled charmingly: "I usually chase women for no more than a week."

In fact, only Leng Lintian knows that Mu Xicheng is superficially playful, but very dedicated, the type who never casually pursues girls.

But because he respects women, he can eat well wherever he goes, and he is very popular with women.

Ximen Longting scoffed: "Do you want to marry her in a week? Or fuck her?"

After the words fell, the sound of the wine glass falling to the ground suddenly sounded.

Jian Chenche, who was not participating in the game, loosened his hand, and the glass fell to the ground.

Several men looked over and found that Jian Chenche's face was damn ugly.

"Jian Mensao, you've been flirting all night tonight, do you have anything to say?" Ximen Longting smiled, his words were just for Jian Chenche to hear.

Jian Chenche: "..."

"It's too late if you don't talk."

Ximen Longting doesn't like Jian Chenche's character the most, he can't make a boring fart with three sticks.

Jian Chenche finally said coldly: "Is it related to me?"

This breath... sour that the whole room smells.

"You are her first man, do you have any objection?"

Jian Chenche retorted: "If Mr. Mu doesn't mind that she is not good, I have no objection."

"Eldest nephew," Ximen Longting asked with a cold sneer, "he asked if you care if the woman you want to chase is good or not?"

Every man is more or less virginal...

Especially the woman I love.

Mu Xicheng didn't like Mengkui, so he smiled casually: "I'm a Western-style education, OPEN."

"Jane Mensao, he doesn't care."

Jian Chenche's hands were visibly tightened, he raised his long legs, and said casually, "America is indeed an open-minded country. However, can it be so open that its own woman takes someone else's ball?"

Jian Mensao fought back, and began to black Mengkui...

Bare~naked~naked, trying to drive away the rhythm of suitors.

Ximen Longting took the opportunity to swing the club and kicked a good ball.

"It seems that Jane Mensao doesn't know that there is a medical technique in this world called abortion."

Jian Chenche: "..."

"What abortion?" Wen Xinnuan approached, holding Mengkui's hand, and asked curiously, "Who wants an abortion?"

"Honey, it can't be you." Ji Ziang lost his mind when he saw Wen Xinnuan coming.