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

Jing Jia thought to herself that she didn't want to face Ximen Longting at all, if she took Wen Xinnuan over, she could justifiably accompany her friends, and with friends around, she wasn't so sad.

But how to get that narrow-minded man to agree?

Jing Jiaren unconsciously looked at Ximen Longting, unexpectedly, he was also looking at her.

Across the huge restaurant, their eyes met.

The man's crimson pupils stared at her closely, and there was something surging in his eyes.

The dinner he ordered also took a few bites and then he didn't move...

Seeing Jing Jiaren looking at him, he immediately stood up and strode in front of her.

Pressing his hand on her back, he leaned very close to her and asked, "What's wrong?"

The masculine breath spit on the top of her head, she grasped her fingers tightly to calm down.

"My friend is divorced and has no place to live for the time being. I want her to come to our house as a guest."

"Yes." Ximen Longting stared at her knowingly, unexpectedly cheerful.

Jing Jiaren nodded, and suddenly didn't know what to answer, so she asked Wen Xinnuan, "Are you full?"

"Well, um..." She swallowed the steak in her mouth, reluctantly, "I'm done."

"Go to my house if you're not full, and I'll make it for you myself."

"You? Did I hear you right—is the food you cook edible?"

"I will do it now."

Wen Xinnuan showed her foodie spirit, and did not forget to take two egg tarts before leaving. Pidiandian followed behind Jing Jiaren and asked, "Do you really know how to cook? You have said before that you will never go to the kitchen in this life, nor will you Learn to cook for any man. Who the hell got this royal treatment and changed you?"

"Eat your egg tart, I can't keep your mouth shut?" Jing Jiaren didn't dare to look at Ximen Longting's expression.Yes, how many cases did she break for him?

"Do you want it? I took two..."

Before getting into the car, the bodyguard stopped Wen Xinnuan apologetically and motioned her to take the bodyguard car.

Wen Xinnuan naturally held onto Jing Jiaren tightly, not daring to squeeze into a car with an unfamiliar bodyguard...

"I'll ride with you in the car behind." Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longting who came after him, and pulled Wen Xinnuan into the bodyguard car.

Ximen Longting is not stupid, he naturally noticed Jing Jiaren's abnormality all day long.

As expected, she had been caring all along, but she lied to him.

When she passed by him, the big palm grabbed her wrist: "I have something to talk to you."

"I don't have time now, what's the matter, let's talk about it when I go back."

"I said, if you don't want to get married, I won't force you."

"Let go!"

Jing Jiaren forcefully pulled her arm out of his palm, and got into the bodyguard car with Wen Xinnuan.

At that moment, a shadow flashed in Wen Xinnuan's mind, and she frowned suddenly: "It's strange, your love~husband, I feel so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"No way, you have been abroad for so many years."

"It's true. His pair of red pupils are so unique. I can't forget him just by looking at him. Besides, he is so handsome. A handsome guy is always memorable. No wonder I felt very excited when I saw him the first time. Familiar. I promise, I must have seen him somewhere."

Jing Jia asked distractedly, "Maybe it's such a coincidence that he met you when he went to Columbia?"

Ximen Longting flies all over the country, and it is not surprising that he has been to Colombia.

"No. I didn't see him in real life."

"..."

"photo!"