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

Leng Lintian stood in the night wind, watching the two people walking away one after the other, Ximen Longting caught up with Jing Jiaren at the fastest speed. **Oss just reached out to pull Jing Jiaren, but she angrily shook her hand away.

Ximen Longting had the cheek to stick it up...

Leng Lintian smiled silently, his eyes were silent.

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"You don't sleep at night, what do you always run out for? You don't have any clothes on!" Ximen Longting put his arms around Jing Jiaren's shoulders again.

Jing Jiaren took off his hand and shook it away.

Ximen Longting took off his coat and put it on her shoulders: "Didn't I come back? Didn't touch a single hair of him!"

"I heard all your conversations, Ximen Longting, are you still not giving up on wolves?"

"..."

"It turns out that you have been imprisoning Leng Lintian and not letting him go. You also said that he refused to leave because Leng Jiaren was here. Ximen Longting, you planned to make him hand over the medicine from the very beginning. You said that both sides There can be no more concealment, you have made such a big determination to hide it from me."

"Didn't I discuss it with you, I didn't hide this matter from you, it was you who refused to agree!" Ximen Longting said confidently.

Jing Jia's heart tightened: "If I don't agree, I won't do it! You can't act like a fox!"

Ximen Long Tingjun's face was tense, and he stopped talking if he didn't coax her, and the sound of steady footsteps sounded behind her.

The two walked back to the bedroom one after the other, and Ximen Longting was locked. After such a toss, it was almost dawn. Jing Jiaren didn't feel sleepy at all. She sat on the rocking chair on the terrace, watching the slowly dawning sky .

She and Ximen Longting always have disagreements, but no matter what they think, it's all out of love.

what can we do about it?She doesn't want to keep going like this.

Jing Jiaren also shrank her legs onto the eggshell rocking chair, swinging gently.

The morning wind blew the hair on her shoulders, and a male hand stroked her hair from the side.Jing Jiaren didn't look at him, but leaned against his palm, and said softly, "Let Leng Lintian go, he has helped me enough."

"..."

"If you insist on doing this, I want to leave for a while, and I will find a way by myself. This is definitely not a threat to you-when I come back, I guarantee that the crown on my head will disappear."

"you dare!"

"I've always been afraid that staying by your side would pose a threat to you, so what can I do?" Jing Jiaren laughed softly, "If you use your way to solve the problem, then I will use mine."

Ximen Longting withdrew his hand, pursing his thin lips tightly.

Jing Jiaren got off the rocking chair, found a trolley case from under the bed, and prepared to pack her luggage.

"You'll always be like this—you will leave whenever you don't like it, and you always threaten me with leaving!" Ximen Longting roared angrily.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were red, and the clothes in his hand were taken away by him and thrown away.

"But I can only compromise! I will let Leng Lintian go today, and I will arrange for him to leave!" Ximen Longting grabbed her shoulders fiercely, "I will go to France to beg the old man, are you satisfied!?"

Jing Jiaren turned around and faced his angry face.

Jing Jiaren wanted to say something, but he hugged her tightly: "I'm so tired of you!"

Jing Jiaren leaned on his shoulder and asked, "Then do you still want to be a wolf?"

"No change, okay!?"

"There is already a Leng Aofeng, there is no need for a second Leng Aofeng in this world. You have to remember, you are Ximen Longting." Jing Jiaren closed her eyes reassuringly.