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

Gong Zihua frowned: "It's you, a woman, who has been nagging me to get married and have children. Now you're not happy?"

Jing Jiaren rubbed the center of her brows: "It's too fast, I wasn't prepared."

"I'm not talking to you... What kind of mental preparation do you want?"

"Gong Zihua, I just hope you understand what you are doing."

The forced smile on the corner of Gong Zihua's mouth froze slightly, as if Jing Jiaren's gaze had seen the bottom of his heart at a glance, he turned his face away: "Nah, I know what I do very well!"

Jing Jiaren smiled: "Miss Lin, Gong Zihua is still like a child, if he doesn't do well, I hope you don't worry too much."

Lin Jiayi nodded: "I know, thank you."

"Men mature late, especially Gong Zihua..."

"Jing Jiaren, what do you mean by repeatedly implying that I am childish?"

"Did I allude to it?" Jing Jiaren was serious, "I was expressly expressing it!"

Gong Zihua: "..."

"Your childishness is obvious to everyone, only you don't know it. Miss Lin, I'm afraid I will trouble you to take care of him in the future."

Lin Jiayi couldn't help laughing, and said with a slight smile, "Well, you're right."

"What's wrong? What's wrong with her?" Gong Zihua couldn't help but frowned, and didn't dare to lose her temper with Lin Jiayi, she could only stare with a pair of bull's eyes and looked depressed.

Jing Jiaren didn't understand that Gong Zihua treated Lin Jiayi with such care, did she really love her?

"Let's talk first, and there is another soup." Jing Jiaren Shi Shiran left.

Lin Jiayi looked at Jing Jiaren's back, her elegant and slender figure, and the beautiful folds on the skirt because of walking. Although she was in pajamas, Jing Jiaren was still like a queen in the sea of ​​roses under the moonlight. wearing a laurel wreath.There seemed to be tens of thousands of people kneeling at her feet, so proud and elegant, it was inaccessible.

Lin Jiayi was stunned until Gong Zihua put some meat on her plate: "Eat more."

"The master hasn't eaten yet, so it's not good." Lin Jiayi has the minimum upbringing and etiquette.

"You care so much? You don't need to be too cautious here!" Gong Zihua is a casual person.Living in the wild since he was a child, Donggong Ziche's pampering and protection made his character more natural.

"Is...is your cousin?" Lin Jiayi asked out her doubts, always wondering what their relationship was.

"no!"

"Cousin?"

"Hey, no blood relationship, I'm an orphan."

Lin Jiayi became silent, looking a little sad, and the servants' address - "Master" rang in her ears.

Lin Jiayi turned her face away, a proud man came in through the arched main entrance of the restaurant, and the servants were on both sides of the double doors, bowing in unison.Ximen Longting has red pupils and a black shirt and business trousers, but he is downright cool.

Lin Jiayi is not a nympho girl, the moment she saw Ximen Longting, she still didn't look away.

The king-like man walked straight forward without even looking at them.

"Young mistress is still in the kitchen, master..." the servant reminded in a low voice.

Of course, there is no need to remind, Ximen Longting's direction has not changed, and he walked past Lin Jiayi and the others indifferently.

Gong Zihua was eating, and Lin Jiayi tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Who was that person just now?"

"Which one?"

"Is it the male master of this house?" Lin Jiayi guessed when she heard the servant call her young master.