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

Of course, Jing Jiaren is not a vegetarian, and struggled all the way.

She was too stubborn. During the struggle, the bodyguard accidentally knocked her unconscious...

Luo Lei pulled his lips: "It's better to be unconscious, and shut it in the room."

Don't be afraid of her making a fuss when she's unconscious.

Wen Xinnuan watched helplessly as the bodyguard carried Jing Jiaren to the second floor. She was so annoyed that she grabbed the bowl on the table and slammed it on the ground!

This majestic fall finally brought Luo Lei's attention back to her.

Wen Xinnuan, who has never had a sense of existence, exudes a strong aura at this time: "Luo Lei, if you dare to touch a finger of a beautiful woman, I will never let you go even if I am a ghost."

Luo Lei smiled slowly.

He is not interested in Jing Jia, he has always been not very interested in women's looks, otherwise he would not have married Wen Xinnuan in a hurry.

Wen Xinnuan's appearance is not particularly outstanding, but her gentle personality is very suitable for being a wife.

Luo Lei has Chinese ancestry, grew up in China when he was a child, and was deeply influenced by Chinese culture and education, so the idea of ​​machismo is deeply rooted.

Therefore, he chose his wife according to the old Chinese thinking.

"What are you laughing at, you bastard?"

"If you serve me well tonight, I won't look for her."

Warm heart shivering all over.

Luo Lei walked up to her proudly and pinched her chin. It was the first time he had seen this furious and warm heart.

There is a unique beauty.

He couldn't help but leaned over, touched her lips, and tasted her sweetness...

The long-lost smell made him more and more infatuated, but Wen Xinnuan was not obsessed in his arms as usual, but slapped him hard on the face and pushed him away.

Wen Xinnuan's slap was a subconscious move, but he didn't expect that it just hit his face and it turned into a slap.

Luo Lei's face was gloomy: "Woman, do you dare to do anything to me?"

Wen Xinnuan took two steps back, with a "oil bottle" hanging on her feet: "You, what do you want to do to me?"

"Don't...don't fight Mama..." Bill cried sadly.

Luo Lei tried his best to suppress his anger, and said word by word: "Wen Xinnuan, if you want me not to touch your friend, it depends on your ability."

Wen Xinnuan looked at this cold-blooded man.

"Use your bedtime skills to keep me tonight." Every word he said was so cruel, "Otherwise, I will not be interested in your body anymore, so I have to go to another bed."

Wen Xinnuan's eyes became angry, and she stared at him fiercely.

She was so angry that she wanted to cry, but thinking of Jing Jiaren's words, crying won't help, she must be strong.

"What are you still doing?" Luo Lei said with a determined expression on her face, "Where is my dinner? Do you want to starve me to death?"

"..."

"Be careful I'm hungry, go upstairs for 'snacks'."

Wen Xinnuan didn't dare to be negligent, she immediately hugged Bill into her arms, ran into the kitchen, and slammed the kitchen door hard.

A big tear fell down...

The soup on the stove was almost dry, and she wished she could pour it all down.

"Don't cry..." Bill wiped away her tears with distressed little hands.

Wen Xinnuan bit her lip, woo, beauty, what should I do?

She realized that she was really stupid. At this time, she couldn't think of anything but to listen to Luo Lei obediently.Losing Jing Jiaren, she is like a fly without a master...

For now, I have no choice but to deal with Luo Lei first, make him comfortable tonight, and wait for Jing Jiaren to wake up from the coma.