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

"Is it rude to wake him up? Get out of the way!"

"Miss Jing, please keep your voice down."

"Why should I whisper? I just want to wake him up!"

"Miss Jing, you are too presumptuous..."

After a dispute, Jing Jiaren was about to be caught by his followers and sent downstairs.

Suddenly a deep voice came from inside: "Let her in."

Wilson froze, the young master had already been awakened——

He opened the door respectfully, let Jing Jiaren in, and closed the door respectfully.

On the big bed, Ximen Longting was sleepy, as if he had just been woken up.The curtains in the room were closed tightly, and in the darkness, his expression was unpredictable, showing no emotion or anger.

Ximen Longting propped up half of his body slightly, and leaned against the big pillow:

"You are not small, dare to disturb my dream."

"Did you remember that you promised me to rebuild the Jing family's front yard?" Jing Jiaren had already found a reason when she came.

"I have ordered my servants to do it."

"Are you sure you can give me back the exact same Jing family's original appearance?"

"Ah."

"Well, in order to thank you, the Jing family has specially made delicious pastries, please go down and taste them - the noodles just now are not cooked to your taste, and an empty stomach is not good for your stomach."

Ximen Longting raised one corner of his mouth and smiled comfortably: "Do you care about my stomach?"

"I don't care!" Jing Jiaren sneered, "But there are others who care, and all the Jing family cares."

"I don't care if they care or not, what I care about is, do you care?" He was twisting his tongue?

Jing Jiaren lost her patience: "Are you going to eat or not?"

"You came to me just for this?"

"if not?"

Ximen Longting lit a cigarette, and stared at her with deep eyes in the darkness, like a male wolf: "I thought you missed me just after we separated."

When he heard her voice coming from outside the door just now, he thought it was his auditory hallucination.

It's rare that the little sheep will take the initiative to come to the door. Usually, she can avoid him whenever he wants to see her.

"Ashtray." Ximen Longting gestured to the bedside table.

Jing Jiaren walked over patiently, and as soon as she picked up the ashtray and handed it over, her wrist was grabbed by a big palm.

The hot palm pressed against her, which surprised her.

With a triumphant smirk, Ximen Longting pulled her closer to his arms, and the soft big bed suddenly became turbulent because of her fall.

"What are you doing?!" Jing Jiaren took advantage of the situation and was crushed under her body.

"You'd better admit that you miss me."

"There is no such thing at all!"

"You just cared about my stomach." He crushed out the cigarette butt and picked up her jaw intently. "Did I hear you right?"

"I said that on behalf of the Jing family, don't think too much about it!"

"Don't you know what it means to enter an adult male's bedroom alone?" Ximen Longting's eyes were dark.

Jing Jiaren frowned: "What does it mean?"

"Sex ~ hint."

"Ha, I think you're in heat. This is my uncle's room. I'm just here to wake you up for morning tea on behalf of the Jing family. Let me go!" She wanted to get up, but he pressed her shoulders, It's easy for her to get up.

"You really don't want to be intimate with me?"

"no!"

Ximen Longting's eyes dimmed with interest, looking a little disappointed.

Jing Jiaren took the opportunity to take his hand away, sat up and got out of bed, and fled to a safe distance: "I will tell them that you are very sleepy and want to rest."

Damn it, she shouldn't be so reckless, almost sent to the tiger's mouth.

As soon as he walked to the door, a deep voice sounded: "Wait."