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

Jing Jiaren was slightly stunned holding the little beauty, Ximen Longting like this is rare.

If it was him before, even a passerby would be jealous...

Now it is very generous and manly.

Cousin of the beauty is naturally still in a state of trepidation. He has seen Ximen Longting in the kingdom of the beauty before, so he naturally knows that he is the young master of the Ximen family.

I probably didn't expect that Jing Jiaren and him were really still together...

Since the two have not separated, how is it that they still accept his date?

He feels like he's been fooled!

"Hey, come back to your senses, I want to pk golf with you!" Sun said arrogantly, and Ximen Longting made up for the points he lost in front of this man just now.

Ximen Longting had already walked straight forward, with a tall and straight figure, he was greeted by the stares of the waitresses.

Sun hugged Jing Jiaren's leg: "Queen, Sun lost on purpose before, so he gave King this opportunity to show off..."

"Yes, thank you for your conscience." Jing Jiaren didn't expose his little man's self-esteem.

But she knew that after Sun went back, he would definitely step up his golf practice.

For Sun, he can lose to Ximen Longting in any game, but losing to other men is a shame!

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Ximen Longting has not practiced his golf swing for a long time, but his foundation is still there, and his every move is elegant and dignified.

Every flight of the golf ball is beautiful, absolute scenery.

Sun accompanied Jing Jiaren on the golf cart: "Look, queen, the king is really ignoring you."

"..."

"I haven't seen him for so many days. He played ball with other men as soon as he got off the plane."

Jing Jiaren was also wondering, is Ximen Longting not in the right state today?

Is it true that as Sun said, she and Ximen Longting lived so comfortably that the French vinegar barrels began to stop being jealous?

However, this is also an expression of emotional sublimation, proving that they trust each other.

Jing Jiaren admired Ximen Longting's skills with a smile.

Ximen Longting made the lore, scoring one goal after another, winning every round beautifully, with no room for maneuver.

On the contrary, it was my cousin, who was still high-spirited just now, like a wild duck in water, with drooping feathers.

"Hmph, when King is playing, you are concentrating on watching, but when Sun is playing, you are secretly looking at your phone."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"Queen, you are really hopeless!"

"Learn more from your king, his game skills are really good." Jing Jiaren wanted to guide him positively.

"Don't you know that when you don't like someone, watching him eat everything is like fucking, playing golf is like shoveling shit..."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

Playing golf is like shoveling shit?

Reflecting on Sun's words, and watching Ximen Longting's preparation for swing, Jing Jiaren almost spit.

"Ahhh." The little beauty opened her long and curly eyelashes, she didn't see the papa, and her little mouth was flattened.

"Are you awake?" Jing Jiaren changed her position and hugged her, "Do you still remember me, I am mother."

Seeing Jing Jiaren's face, Xiao Jiaren opened her mouth obediently, as if smiling.

Next, Jing Jiaren's attention fell on Little Jiaren...

Ximen Boss, who was still fighting hard on the field, glanced out of the corner of his eye, but Jing Jiaren was not looking at him.

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