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

"Then...why did you come?" Meng Kui was puzzled.

Jian Chenche raised his head coldly: "Is what you said that day true?"

"When?"

"You know it yourself!"

Mengkui was crying, she had said so many things, I really don't know...

"Are you asking about what you said in the hall just now? It's all true... I know I said several times that I would disappear, and then reappeared in front of you, making you think I'm a contradictory person." Mengkui picked at her fingers , "I said, I'm just a servant, I have no freedom, and in many cases, I can't control the situation."

Jian Chenche's face turned even colder, that's not what he wanted to hear!

"This time I will definitely do what I say, because the young master promised, Mr. Mu can take me away."

"..."

"The young master personally promised that I will be completely free after the day I marry Mr. Mu."

Ximen Longting will give her the key...

Jian Chenche pursed her lips, her body tensed.

It was as if his whole body was a tight string, ready to break at any moment!

"Not these."

"Uh?"

"What I want to hear is not these!"

What is he going to listen to?

Jian Chenche stood up abruptly from the chair, walked in front of her with a few strides, and grabbed her shoulders with both hands.

His breath was suddenly so close to hers, he really didn't drink, the refreshing smell that belonged to him struck...

Mengkui was lost for a moment, thinking of the fire, he hugged her tightly from behind.

"Mr. Jian, I don't understand..." Mengkui looked at him in confusion.

Why did he save her the first time, because the distance was so close that he just gave her a hand?

It's better that Jian Chenche has a good heart, when he sees someone's back is on fire, he will hug him to put out the fire...

To him, that hug might just be a way to put out the fire.

Mengkui also wanted to doubt, maybe he really had thoughts about her, but...she tried to prove it again and again, and was hurt again and again, she was afraid that if she thought so much again, she was just pretending to be sentimental.

"Don't look at me with such a pretentious expression," Jian Chenche said resentfully, "You know everything...do you have to force me!?"

"I really don't understand..." What do you understand?

"slave!"

"Yes... I am a slave."

Jian Chenche's expression was angrily, what he wanted to say, those words were stuck in his throat after all, and he couldn't utter them.

What is he going to say?Ask her if she confessed her love to him and said she loves him from the bottom of her heart, or did Ximen Longting let her do it?If the result is the latter, what should he do?

If it is the former, does he believe it or not...

Jian Chenche stared at her with weird eyes, and found that he had fallen into a strange circle before asking.

Pain, entanglement, fear of losing, worrying about gains and losses...

He fell in love with a woman for the first time, and he couldn't understand this anxious emotion.

"Mr. Jian, no matter what you want to ask me, I can only say that, except for the fact that I am arranged by your side as the young master... It is true that I approached you for an innocent purpose at the beginning, but I never lied to you .”

"..."

"Every word I said to you is true." Meng Kui's thick eyelashes curled up, and there was only sincerity in her eyes as always.

She never lied to him, it's just that he didn't trust her... because from the very beginning, he regarded her as a woman with malicious intentions.

Jian Chenche's heart pounded heavily, she said the truth...she likes him...

Jian Chenche's handsome face had two unnatural touches.