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

The more Jing Jiaren looked at her stomach, the hungrier she became, and she swallowed unwillingly.

However, she didn't want to eat at the same table with animals, so she turned her face away coldly.

Leng Lintian didn't make things difficult for her, and started eating on his own, making a delicious sound of eating.

Smacking my lips from time to time...

Drinking the soup deliberately made a sound.

Jing Jiaren found out that he was really thick-skinned. He used to think that Ximen Longting was thick-skinned. Compared with him, he was the shameless ancestor.

Jing Jiaren's stomach groaned loudly, and she secretly cursed why the helicopter didn't come.

"Don't you want to eat?" He gave her a ladder at the right time. "You will have the strength to fight me when you are full. Otherwise, you will have no strength to restrain the chicken. Next time you assassinate me, don't be weak."

"You're right, I need to preserve my strength."

Jing Jiaren frowned coldly, picked up her chopsticks and ate.

The moment he lowered his head to eat, he found a sinister smile on the corner of Leng Lintian's mouth...

This man, even when she eats, knows how to calculate her based on her personality.

He won't feed her domineeringly like Ximen Longting, he doesn't need to do anything, he can make her eat obediently.

In comparison, Jing Jiaren prefers Ximen Longting's straightforward personality.

Satisfied with food and drink, Jing Jiaren played with the wallabies for a while, and when dessert was being served, she faintly heard the sound of a helicopter flapping.

She looked sideways, and sure enough, she saw a helicopter approaching from a distance.

Jing Jiaren was secretly delighted that her rescuer had finally arrived!

She calmly sipped her coffee and waited patiently until the helicopter flew over the deck and was getting closer and closer to the yacht.

She quietly picked up the table knife, and with the other hand she held the kangaroo cage.

Just as he was about to wait for an opportunity to escape, suddenly a heavy object was thrown from the plane. It was a person whose whole province was tied up in twists and his mouth was still sealed with a cloth strip.

Jing Jiaren was startled, the man rolled on the ground, obviously Mr. Persia from the detective agency.

Leng Lintian knocked on the dining table: "Put down the knife."

Jing Jiaren was taken aback, she didn't expect that her act of secretly hiding the knife would also escape his eyes.

Leng Lintian smiled again and said, "When are you going to take out the cell phone hidden under your arm? Don't you feel tired and flustered?"

"..."

"Beauty, you are indeed very smart, but do you know that?" Leng Lintian crossed his legs, squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, "Every little thought of yours can't escape my eyes?"

His eyes were sharp, as if he could really see Jing Jiaren's eyes.

Jing Jiaren stared at him fiercely: "Don't act like you are inscrutable!"

"You turned on the positioning system, I can find it."

"..."

"As for where you hide your phone and why you brought me to the yacht, I'll know by looking at your face." He looked at her face with interest.

Jing Jia was stunned, she was neither a happy person nor a stupid person, how could it be written all over her face.

"Do you know why I understand your thoughts so well?"

"why?"

"Because," he raised his lips and smiled, "we are people from the same world."

"..." Jing Jiaren cursed, "Damn, don't insult my world!"

"Do you think you and Leng Aofeng are in the same world?" Leng Lintian shook his index finger, "He just gave up his world for you, accommodated you unconditionally, and revolved around you."