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

Gong Zihua probably knew how blind he was, and added: "By the way, come and see the death row prisoners!"

He couldn't help but look behind Ximen Longting.

The door is not big, Ximen Longting and Jing Jiaren are tightly blocked...

Gong Zihua's gaze jumped over to see Dong Gongziche's blurry silhouette on the bed in the living room, before he could see it more clearly, Ximen Longting closed the door behind him.

"Jing Jiaren, don't bring same-sex-relationships home from now on, it's disgusting."

Gong Zihua was instantly stabbed by the bayonet, and was furious.

"I already have a wife, what kind of homosexuality? Keep your mouth clean."

Jing Jiaren smiled: "Yes, he is going to marry Miss Lin soon, and this time he is here to send invitations."

"You can just come, Ximen bitch doesn't need to come with you!" Gong Zihua subconsciously glanced back as he spoke, probably because he was guilty and afraid that his words would be heard.

The room's sound insulation is so good, he just eavesdropped for a long time and couldn't hear it, so he shouldn't be able to hear their conversation.

But after Gong Zihua turned around, it was like seeing a ghost!

The door was open, and Dong Gongzi leaned against the door, looking at the direction they left...

Gong Zihua almost lost her balance, her body staggered forward and bumped into Jing Jiaren's shoulder.

Jing Jiaren's body was in turmoil, but fortunately Ximen Longting held her waist.

"Gong Zihua, don't you even walk well?" Jing Jiaren's shoulder hurt from being bumped.

Gong Zihua tugged at Jing Jiaren's arm, with a strange expression, winking, beckoning her to look behind.

When Jing Jiaren turned her head, she saw Dong Gongziche leaning there, looking even paler under the light of the corridor.

Meeting their gazes, Donggong Ziche's eyes were emotionless and turbulent, with a blank expression, he turned and entered the room, and closed the door.

Gong Zihua's whole body seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt—fuck, he didn't expect Dong Gongziche to come out, and what he just said was heard! ?

The point is, how panicked he is now, like tens of millions of ants crawling in his blood.

"Jing Jiaren, what should I do!?"

"What do you mean!?"

"Lao Tzu..." Gong Zihua didn't know what to ask when the words came to his lips, and he roared in annoyance, "It's all your fault, trouble!"

Jing Jiaren immediately knew what Gong Zihua wanted to say, he wrote everything on his face in black and white...

"What are you afraid of? Can you hide the fact that you are going to marry Lin Jiayi from Donggong Ziche? You have made other girls' bellies bigger, Donggong Ziche will not know about it." Jing Jiaren looked at him seriously. , "Since you chose Lin Jiayi, just be a normal person."

"What's wrong with me?" Gong Zihua's blood was congested, and his mouth was still stiff.

"You've never been normal anywhere..." Jing Jiaren sighed, strangely, it was her idea to plan Gong Zihua to marry a wife and hit Donggong Ziche in the past.Now things are developing according to her expectation, but she has a little sympathy for Dong Gongzi.

He deserved it, who told him to choose Jiangshan.

Gong Zihua was depressed and was about to say something when the figure disappeared?

Ximen Longting strode away from the fork in the road with Jing Jiaren in his arms, Gong Zihua looked at the back of the couple leaving, and threw his fist angrily!

Jing Jiaren raised her head from Ximen Longting's shoulder, and said kindly: "It's thunderstorm outside, if you don't mind, stay overnight at Jiaren's Manor."

Finally said something human... Even if Jing Jiaren didn't say it, Gong Zihua didn't want to leave.