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

He graciously put a soft cushion on a chair, and said, "Sit here."

Wen Xinnuan ignored it.

"Thirsty, what do you want to drink?" Ji Ziang had been stuck all night, tirelessly.

"Just now you said you were going to have a miscarriage, was it Meng Kui?" Wen Xinnuan brought the topic back.

Meng Kui's fingers were cold, and the first thing she looked at was Jian Chenche, and there was a cut in her heart from the glass.

"Do you think everyone is like you, marrying other people's seed?" Ximen Longting's words made Wen Xinnuan speechless.

Indeed, in this respect, she owes Ji Ziang a lot...

However, if Ji Ziang hadn't framed Luo Lei in the middle, there was no need to accept her like this.

Forget it, she didn't mean to blame Ji Ziang, she just got even and didn't want to continue entanglement.

"Jane Mensao still wants to stay?"

The corner of Mu Xicheng's mouth curled up: "My elf is here, the game is exiting."

"If you quit, you lose."

"Okay, you win." Mu Xicheng passed by Jian Chenche, and said with a smile, "I'm not in a hurry for half a month."

Jian Chenche: "..."

Ji Ziang: "That's right, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Meng Kui stood beside Wen Xinnuan, wearing a knee-length skirt with big ruffles, sometimes green, a big white bow behind her, and a lace top hat with a few peacock feathers.

Meng Kui is more suitable for this kind of cute outfit than a goddess fan.

This outfit was chosen for her by Jing Jiaren, and even the hair style was reworked by Jing Jiaren.

The whole person looks brand new, making people look fresh and comfortable.

Look at Ye Xin who came back behind him, dressed in a long black dress, with a cloak sticking out from his shoulders, his hairstyle was made into two horns, painted with black shadows, very similar to a witch on TV.

The point is that SEZI in the long skirt is not suitable for her, it looks very strange when she wears it limp.

"A man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle." Ximen Longting swung his wine glass.

"It's gold that always shines..." Ji Ziang was not to be outdone.

"A man of talent and a woman's appearance, you are right." Leng Lintian smiled faintly.

Not to mention Jian Chenche, even Wen Xinnuan felt that the steps of these three men were too consistent tonight.

Ye Xin's face was completely black and white. So many god-level figures were praising Mengkui, which made her start to question her own vision.

Could it be that Meng Kui is prettier than her and she is not good-looking?

Otherwise, how could no one pay attention to her——

Especially wearing this black priestess costume, she wanted to disappear and hide in the corner without saying a word.

Mu Xicheng took Mengkui's hand and invited her to dance again, Mengkui agreed, and walked into the dance floor with Mu Xicheng.

The melodious music, the graceful dancing posture...

As expected of an international actor, Mu Xicheng kept his eyes fixed on Meng Kui's face while dancing, and his eyes were filled with soft light like stars, spreading across the entire universe...

It seemed that what he saw was really the lover he had loved deeply for many years.

"It's like glue like paint." Ximen Longting sat down on the sofa leisurely.

"Lovely." Ji Ziang followed closely.

"Another wife slave." Leng Lintian finished it perfectly.

Jian Chenche stood up abruptly, and strode out, pulling his chest fiercely with one hand, wishing to tear up his clothes with all his strength.

"Jane Mensao, fled in despair?"

"Go out and get some air." Jian Chenche had a terrifying expression on his face.Whoever provokes him again, he may beat someone.