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

What can Jing Jiaren do?King of this naive country!

Jing Jiaren looked up and down, looking for her mobile phone everywhere, and finally found it in the luggage bag... Swipe open the screen, and it was locked.

Jing Jiaren almost vomited blood: "Ximen Longting, did you put the password on my phone?"

Ximen Longting raised his hand and snatched the phone away, and swaggered into the bathroom.

"Call me Leng Lintian..."

"dream."

"Why did you lock my phone?"

"Are you a stupid star? The screen is locked to prevent you from cheating on me!" Ximen Longting said solemnly, "Don't disturb me to go to the bathroom...you try to drive me away!"

Jing Jiaren was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood, she didn't remember Leng Lintian's number, otherwise she could use the landline in the shop to make calls.

Another hour and a half passed, and Jing Jiaren almost suspected that Ximen Longting had fallen asleep inside, resisting the urge to knock on the door to urge him.

The more anxious she was, the more he would be pushed by time, and she could only endure it.

Jing Jiaren held a newspaper and read it distractedly.

Finally, Ximen Longting came out slowly, changed clothes slowly, drank water slowly...

The salute was obviously already folded, but he poured it all out on the bed.

Jing Jiaren's temper was worn away, and she asked harshly, "What are you looking for?"

"sock."

Jing Jiaren rushed over, frantically pulled out the socks and stuffed them in his hands: "When I was packing, I obviously took them out for you, why do you have to do this?"

"..."

"Ximen Longting, is this fun?" Jing Jiaren stared.

"It's fun," Ximen Longting said heavily, holding her chin with one hand, "It's just fun to see how anxious you are!"

"you--"

"Why, I can't take it anymore? What about me? I was left on top of you and worried, heh." Ximen Longting sneered, "You deserve it!"

"A narrow-minded, vengeful man!"

"The first day you met me?" Ximen Longting put on his socks slowly, like an old man with slow movements, wishing to pause every second.

Jing Jia was so angry that she almost trembled, and took a few deep breaths, she was so quick-tempered, she was really going to be pissed off by him!

Before Ximen Longting put on his shoes, Jing Jiaren acted resolutely, stuffed the luggage back and fastened the chain.

**oss was a little upset: "You rubbed my clothes like garbage?"

"If you mess with me again, I'll be angry." Jing Jiaren said with a black face.

Ximen Longting was darker than her, and grabbed her arm: "How many hours can Leng Lintian wait to die? In this life, I will have less time to wait for you?"

"..."

"Which time when I was waiting for you, were you so anxious?"

"How do you know I don't have one?" Jing Jiaren picked up the luggage bag, and Ximen Longting quickly snatched it into his hand, "Besides, I'm very punctual, so I'm rarely late, right?"

Ximen Longting started to dig up old scores. On that rainy day in the square, he sat on a stone chair and waited for her...

Along the way, Ximen Longting dug out everything, even Jing Jia had forgotten some small things, but he remembered them clearly.

Jing Jiaren had to marvel at his amazing memory: "You have to remember everything I'm sorry to you, right?"

Ximen Longting abruptly dragged her into the carriage, and said in a thunderous voice, "I don't remember anything about you?"

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