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

"I know I know……"

It's fine if he doesn't get teased, he can sleep in a separate room, and it's not like he couldn't bear it when Jing Jiaren was pregnant.

But these few times, they were interrupted midway when they wanted to ~fire~burn~body.

Ximen Longting's eyes were very insightful: "You go to bed first, I'll take a bath."

Although Jing Jiaren really wanted to comfort him, after thinking about it, she turned around and said, "Then I'll go to bed first..."

It's better not to tease him at this time.

Ximen Longting took a shower, not in the mood to sleep at all, and then looked at Jing Jiaren, breathing evenly, sleeping soundly, a heartless woman!

That night, Ximen Longting naturally stayed up all night.

Jing Jiaren found him on the chair in the study when she woke up in the morning. She didn't know how busy he was, and fell asleep sleepily leaning on the chair.

It's been like this for several nights...

Jing Jiaren walked over softly and covered him with a thin blanket, and started her whole day's job of picking girls.

……

"Young Mistress, this is the latest information we have collected."

The servants brought up a large pile of personal data files, and Jing Jiaren picked them up for review.

I don't know if it's Jing Jiaren's high vision, or the quality of the applicants is too poor... Jing Jiaren shook her head.

"Didn't I ask you to do a screening on the Internet first?"

"Young Mistress, these are all screened once..."

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "Give me a few copies of the materials that have not been screened."

The person in charge must be lazy, she firmly believed.

The computer was turned on, and a few documents that had not been screened were quickly passed on. Jing Jia held his forehead and looked at the documents in his hand, well, at least they looked good.

"Jing Jiaren, when will you let me go out to get some air?" Luo Lei pushed aside the servant who was blocking the door, and strode in.

Jing Jiaren was leaning on the chair and sighing. After reading the materials all morning, she was about to be tortured.

"Isn't it already possible for you to move around in the Beauty Kingdom?"

Gong Zihua pressed her hands hard on the table, staring at her: "I want to go out!"

"Is your butt all right?"

Gong Zihua's walking posture is still very weird. The doctor said that he will not be able to get out of the hospital bed for at least a week, but the medicine is effective, and he has strong recovery ability-the most important thing is that he has a brave personality and insists on going to the ground.

"There is no problem anymore, except not sitting down, there is no problem walking." Gong Zihua was proud.

Jing Jiaren smiled: "Then Mr. Gong, where do you want to go?"

"Go shopping in the streets!" He was going to be moldy after so long in the underground kingdom.

"You mean, you're going to go shopping in the city on foot?"

"Why can I walk, but I can also take a car!"

"Didn't you say that your buttocks can't sit yet?"

"..." Gong Zihua was a little slow to react, "Fuck!" He actually forgot about it.

"I think you should be quiet during your recuperation period. When your buttocks are healed, no one cares about where you want to go." Jing Jiaren took another book and flipped through it, looking at the girl's photo, and then at the palace. Zi Hua - really a mismatch.

"Really?" Gong Zihua stared at her suspiciously, "Don't coax me, don't lock me up and let me go!"

"It turns out that you were in a hurry to leave...you were worried about this. Don't worry, what am I going to do with you?"

"Take me as a hostage!"

"I tried it when I was in the Underground Kingdom. Donggong Ziche didn't pay the bill. If you want to be a hostage, it depends on whether you have the value."