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

Just like his Shanai, he secretly treasured it for many years, not letting anyone peep.

Even Leng Lintian hasn't seen himself yet...

Being asked so bluntly, Jing Jiaren felt a little embarrassed: "Cough."

It wasn't Leng Lintian who was defending against thieves, it was Ximen Longting who was defending.

However, if Jing Jiaren is Leng Lintian's wife, Leng Lintian will guard against it.these men...

They are all the same!

Mu Xicheng's eyes fell on her canvas: "Your design?"

"..."

"So you are the one who won the prize in London, England." Mu Xicheng's eyes were so poisonous.

Jing Jiaren was taken aback: "Did you see it?"

"My personal style is so obvious, I'm not blind." He stared at a few drawings on the table beside him, "Can you lend me a look?"

Jing Jiaren smiled: "Yes."

"Minimalist style?" His eyes were venomous.

……

With several bodyguards behind him, Ximen Longting walked down the winding stairs in a majestic manner.

When climbing to the last step, I saw a picture of handsome men and beautiful women getting along well.

It feels like welding a security net to prevent thieves, but the thief is sitting on the bed chatting with his woman...

Ximen Boss's face immediately looked like it had been splashed with black paint.

A cold wind swept over, and the cold air burst.

The king of hell is approaching...

Jing Jiaren is discussing fashion design with Mu Xicheng. He has studied professionally, but she is relatively more amateur, all relying on talent.

Mu Xicheng's theoretical knowledge is much better than hers, so if you ask him casually, his opinion is very good at comprehensive knowledge.

Listening to what you say is better than reading three years of books.

Suddenly one hand grabbed Mu Xicheng by the collar, and punched him without saying a word.

Mu Xicheng fell onto the platform, was kicked a few times, was grabbed and thrown into the flowers.

"Ximen Longting, what are you doing!?"

Ximen Longting exuded a sharp breath, hooked his fingers: "Get up."

"..."

"I won't abolish you today, I read my name upside down!"

Mu Xicheng pressed his hand on the flower branch, and some thorns got in.

He frowned and pouted, not understanding the situation.

"Jing Jiaren, get the hell out of here!" Ximen Longting was about to push her away in a rage.

"Why are you crazy... you hit everyone, are you a child!?"

"I just can't get used to him!" Ximen Longting roared viciously!

Knowing that he hated Mu Xicheng the most, she secretly ran to the rooftop to date him.Still so close together to talk.

They also chatted very happily, acting like no one else was around, and didn't even know that he appeared!

Mu Xicheng raised his eyebrows lightly: "I can't understand others, it's because I don't have enough self-cultivation."

Ximen Boss's red eyes turned bloody: "You are courting death!"

"The moment a person is angry, his IQ is zero."

"Step aside--!"

After being punched several times, Mu Xicheng still had the same indifferent look, evoking a smile: "The elegance of a person lies in controlling emotions, and hurting people with fists is the most stupid act."

Mom~'s!It really is from the Leng family!

They're all so underwhelming.

"Ximen Longting, calm down." Jing Jiaren stopped in front of Ximen Longting.

"A person who can control his emotions is stronger than a person who can take down a city." However, Mu Xicheng can still say the most provocative words calmly.

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[PS: It seems that many readers are interested in Muxi City, and I will write about it later, so don’t ask, just read it slowly. 】