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

In the church, the tiered auditorium was filled with journalists from all over the world.

Everyone's behavior will be magnified, captured by the camera, and passed on to audiences all over the world...

"Sister, look, it's that bitch Jing Jiaren."

Jing Meihui accidentally turned on the TV, and saw that all the channels, like news broadcasts, were all scheduled for this wedding.

Unexpectedly, the protagonist will be Jing Jiaren!

And the man next to him changed again - not Ximen Longting, not Shang Yanxuan, but a man they had never seen before.

Leng Lintian's red phoenix eyes are charming and coquettish, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is evil and indifferent.

And the aura emanating from his whole body shows that he is absolutely extraordinary...

What's more, he was able to give Jing Jiaren such a grand wedding banquet, which also showed his prominent status in every way.

Jing Meihui and Jing Meilin gritted their teeth together...

A month earlier, after a period of exile, they were taken back to China after Jing Jiaren pleaded.

Of course, they would not thank Jing Jiaren, on the contrary, they wished to kill her and curse her for being unhappy.

But today, they saw that Jing Jiaren got the marriage that all women in the world dream of.

Why are such excellent men blind to her?

Jing Meilin stared at the TV, trying to find out Leng Lintian's flaws to ridicule...

However, the more he watched, the more fascinated he became, the more he wished that he could become Jing Jia and replace him.

Simultaneously.

Paris France……

In the castle decorated by the royal family, even the walls are carved with golden flowers.The butler knocked on the door, unlocked the diamond-encrusted door lock, and brought the news of Leng Lintian's marriage.

On the swivel leather chair, the man indifferently closed the newspaper.

The years have not left traces of aging on his face, and at the age of 48, he looks only in his early 30s.

Turn on the remote control, and the whole wall screen will broadcast the wedding banquet live.

Jing Jiaren's stunning and alluring face is occasionally magnified——

Master Ximen narrowed his eyes, as if surprised.

The housekeeper was also a little surprised: "It's her...?"

Wen Xinnuan was doing the final touch-ups in the makeup mirror. She was very nervous. Didn't she say that she would not invite many people? Why are there such reporters?

At this time, everyone is very busy, including Jing Jiaren, who has to face reporters' questions from time to time...

Wen Xinnuan, who was alone, was left behind.

At this time, she didn't see the wolf. She was so flustered by herself.

"No matter how much makeup you put on, it can't cover up your natural ugliness." A sarcastic voice suddenly appeared.

Wen Xinnuan didn't need to look back, she knew it was Luo Lei.

In the mirror, he appeared behind her in a purple suit, with tens of thousands of sarcasm and sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.

Wen Xinnuan doesn't want to see him, especially at this time...

She stood up abruptly and was about to leave, but with a light press of her big palm, she fell back to the chair.

Luo Lei raised his voice, and all the make-up artists who were serving Wen Xinnuan withdrew and closed the door——

Although he and Leng Lintian arranged the wedding venue together, they were all arranged by him.After all, is it his territory?So these people all listen to him.

"Look at you," he leaned over from behind her shoulder, and squeezed her chin fiercely, "you have a face full of spring and dissatisfaction with desire."

"..."

"Do you think of men that much?"

"What are you doing here!" Wen Xinnuan forcefully opened her chin, "Go, go far away immediately, I don't want to see you!"