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

"What charades are you playing?" Luo Lei circled Wen Xinnuan, and smiled shamelessly, "Sure enough, Jing Popo is not a woman, she left Ximen, and immediately hooked up."

"Luo Lei, what are you talking about! I forbid you to speak ill of the beauty!"

"I'm afraid she will set a bad example for you!" Luo Lei never forgot how Jing Jiaren abused him with Wen Xinnuan.

In Wen Xinnuan's heart, Jing Jiaren is a goddess, and she believes whatever she says.

When the time comes, kick him off and hook up with someone else, what should I do?

Jing Jiaren smiled faintly, "No, I belong to Ximen Longting."

Hei Lintian's face was slightly cold, and he smiled nonchalantly: "When he dies, you will forget him."

"It's not certain who died!"

"Wait and see?"

……

The huge dining room was decorated with animal bones, and black roses hung from bone baskets with green leaves.

The red fountain wine pool is bubbling with red wine...

The nine-headed dragon spouted wine from its long mouth.

Jing Jiaren was wearing a one-shoulder purple dress with her long hair hanging down, she was as coquettish as a dark goddess.

No matter where she goes, her haughty aura is like a ray of light, blinding people's eyes.

It is clear that Leng Jiaren looks the same as her, but she lacks her arrogance.

Jing Jiaren's beauty is not only on the surface, but also engraved from the bottom of her heart.

A handsome man was standing by the wine pool, holding a glass of bloody wine, with one hand in his pocket, and a woman around his arm.

Leng Jiaren tugged at his arm, with a coquettish smile on the corner of her mouth——

Jing Jiaren saw a profile of him, with an awe-inspiring figure and a heroic figure.

Army green uniform with three-bar stars, and British retro low-cut leather boots.

"Beauty, handsome, handsome, right?" Wen Xinnuan said from a distance, "Why hasn't your father aged? The first time I saw it, I found it unbelievable. It's your brother!"

"..."

"But everyone calls him Master Donggong!"

Hearing the voice, the person in front of the fountain turned his face away.

He hasn't seen the sun all year round, and his face is abnormally white, so white that he can see faint blue blood vessels.

The lips were unusually red, as red as if they had been smeared with blood.

The facial features are three-dimensional and handsome, with European blood——

Jing Jiaren's three-dimensional facial features presumably have been largely inherited from him.

Mama Jing is only [-]% or [-]% similar to JANE, while Jing Jiaren combines the advantages of Master Donggong, her facial features are more three-dimensional and profound than Mama Jing, and Ou Faner, who is of mixed blood, becomes very similar to JANE.

Master Donggong is really handsome, he was definitely the kind that made women crazy and heart-thumping when he was young.

Because now his young version is very handsome and classic.

In Jing Jiaren's impression, Master Donggong would be vicious, bloodthirsty and terrifying.

"Hi~ Good evening, Master Donggong, hi~" Wen Xinnuan waved her little hand vigorously to greet her.

Luo Lei gritted his teeth and took off her hand: "Don't make me angry again!"

"Luo Lei, you are really stingy. He is Jiaren's father. I just want to be polite to the elders! Shouldn't I say hello?"

Jing Jiaren's heart twitched, and she stared at this man of similar age...how could she admit that he was her father?

It's like time travel.

Maybe, when Jing Jiaren is five or sixty years old, if Master Donggong is still alive, he will still be so young!

"We finally met." Master Donggong said in a deep and intriguing voice.There was a hidden cruelty deep in those eyes.