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

The servant pushed open the double doors of the dining room, and the red carpet stretched all the way to the long dining table.

Candles were lit on the golden candlestick, and everyone except Ximen Longting and Jing Jiaren had already sat down and was waiting for them.

Jing Jiaren was a little apologetic: "I'm so sorry for being late..."

"Pretty girl, come here quickly."

Jing Jiaren found out that the row on the right was full of women——

Warm heart, Meng Kui.Ye Xin sat far away by herself.

There was a space between Wen Xinnuan and Meng Kui for Jing Jiaren: "Jing Ren, sit here."

Sitting on the right corresponding to several women is a man.

Wen Xinnuan corresponds to Ji Ziang, Jian Chenche corresponds to Ye Xin, Meng Kui corresponds to Mu Xicheng, and Leng Lintian is the chief.

The rest is the couple Jing Jiaren and Ximen Longting.

Jing Jiaren walked to Wen Xinnuan with a smile, and was about to take a seat when Ximen Longting followed.

"Mr. Simon, your seat is opposite."

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows coldly, he was used to sitting beside Jing Jiaren, and he had to sit beside her.

"Beauty, why do I get the feeling that you are taking your eldest son out?" Wen Xinnuan just smiled when she was stared at by Ximen Longting's cold gaze.

Jing Jiaren said helplessly, "He is very clingy."

"Mr. Ximen, you can see the beauty even if you sit across from me."

"Inconvenient." Ximen Longting didn't care about other people's opinions, "Get out of the way."

"Uh...but I want to sit with the beauty."

"With me here, which round will I get you!?"

"..." Wen Xinnuan.

"..." Jing Jiaren, "Ximen Longting is the only one who has a lot of things for you. Everyone is fine, but you are the only one. Everyone is looking at you, don't you feel embarrassed?"

Ximen Longting glanced at the others, except for Mu Xicheng, everyone else was used to Ximen Longting's personality.

As for Mu Xicheng, Ximen Boss was upset by his expression of looking at children.

Ximen Longting didn't lose his temper, and said in a low voice, "I follow you, it's never that I can't leave you."

"..."

"Sit next to you, so I can pick up vegetables for you, cut steaks, and serve you soup!"

The unexpected answer made everyone present, including Jing Jiaren, stunned.

"When you're thirsty, give you a drink as soon as possible, and help you pat your back when you choke!"

Because the table was very wide, if he sat across from him, he would not be able to take care of her at all.

"I'm so clingy to you because I'm afraid you'll need me anytime, so I'll be there whenever you want. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for you if I'm far away!"

However, in the eyes of outsiders, these actions of Ximen Longting——

It is childish, a wife treasure, a man who can't grow up.

Jing Jiaren's eyes softened: "But I can do these things by myself."

"I'm used to taking care of you, okay? You can do everything, what do you want your husband to do?"

"Other women are doing it by themselves..."

"They don't love you more than men? They are just ordinary women, and they deserve such treatment!"

Jing Jiaren was helpless: "They are ordinary women, so am I not a woman? What am I not human?"

"My goddess." Ximen Longting glared at her evilly.

A trace of surprise flashed across Mu Xicheng's eyes. He had seen a wife slave, and it was the first time he saw a man who treated his wife slave as such a domineering and proud man.

In his eyes, no matter how much he bows down to Jing Jiaren, he won't feel ashamed.

He doesn't even care what others think of him when he says this.