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

So beautiful that people want to keep it private

Under the warm light, wild roses of various colors are all over the roof, clinging densely, and some of them can't even settle down.

A beautiful woman is sitting on a chair by the roof, holding a paintbrush in her hand...

On the white canvas, outlines like flowers are slowly drawn.

What she draws is clothing design, with a rose flower as the theme and a minimalist style.

Elegant but not strong, mostly with geometric sharp skirts, or splicing... capable and graceful.

Minimalist style is not a fashion, not a trend, it always brings the most quintessential interpretation of fashion with a low-key classic.

In order to prevent people from disturbing her, she wanted an absolutely quiet place during the painting, so she didn't bring a servant.

There are tea sets and a few plates of snacks on the entrance of the stone platform at hand.

Jing Jiaren either frowned and meditated, or wrote, always felt that there was something too much?

The wind blows the petals flying, she is wearing a loose white skirt, her hair is loosely tied, her chin is extremely proud, her lips are pursed, and she is slightly thoughtful...

Mu Xicheng's expression changed suddenly, as if he saw the woman in the sea of ​​flowers walking towards her.

[Xia Nai is an elegant lotus, with light as the bones, water as the heart, and a quiet lake.Three points into the mud, three points out of the water, and the remaining four points are the proud souls. 】

【…】

He stared at her eyes that were as dark as the stars: [This starry sky, I contracted it! 】

……

Mu Xicheng's chest suddenly thumped, his eyes narrowed, and the woman sitting in front of the canvas changed just for a moment.

His hurried steps stopped suddenly.

"Ximen Longting, are you here?" When Jing Jiaren heard the footsteps, she drew a stroke lightly.

When she turned around with a smile on her face, Jing Jiaren was slightly taken aback when she saw Mu Xicheng.

Mu Xicheng's eyes narrowed, thinking he was wrong.

"grandmother?" (grandmother, uncle's mother)

Jing Jiaren's pupils are pitch black, her skin is extremely fair, and her facial features are delicate and elegant.

The whole person exudes the same aura as the woman in his heart...

But Jing Jiaren's beauty is more intense and arrogant; Xia Nai is more elegant and restrained.

Jing Jiaren was also taken aback when she saw Mu Xicheng coming out here.

He clearly saw him leaving with Mengkui, why did he appear on the rooftop alone?

From a distance of several meters, she looked at this man made like a petal, so beautiful that a woman would feel ashamed, and the entire sea of ​​flowers on the rooftop was reduced to a foil.

"Sorry, I should call you aunt." (Aunt. Uncle's wife.)

Mu Xicheng quickly narrowed his eyes and smiled, and walked up in a few strides: "Jinwu Zangjiao, I've been here for a week, and I just saw you now."

As a relative, he had naturally seen the wedding of Leng Lintian and Jing Jiaren.

The news of Leng Lintian's divorce has not been announced to any relatives so far.

"You look very similar to my grandmother." He hooked his lips handsomely.

On TV, Jing Jia wore heavy makeup when she got married, and he felt similar to Miss Jane... thought it was the effect of makeup.

The current Jing Jiaren does not wear makeup, she is completely simple and elegant.

"Have you met Miss Jane?"

"No."

Mu Xicheng was nearly 10 years younger than Leng Lintian. When he was born, Miss Jane had disappeared.

"However, in the old Leng's house, there were paintings of grandma everywhere." Mu Xicheng walked over leisurely, with a hint of respect for the elders in his frivolous smile, "My uncle, don't you think I'm a thief? Bar."

Jing Jiaren is so beautiful that people want to keep it private.

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