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

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Jing Jiaren slept soundly. She was woken up early in the morning by the crying of the child. She was in a daze and heard Ximen Longting's gloomy voice talking from the direction of the bathroom.

"Don't, don't..." Bill desperately held his panties with both hands, "I want Ma Ma."

The little guy seemed to want to escape, Ximen Longting kicked the door shut.

He picked up Bill and put him back on the toilet.

Men and women are different, how could he ask Jing Jiaren to serve this kid boo boo...

Jing Jiaren smiled slightly when she heard the movement inside. For some reason, she felt an indescribably warm feeling.

If time stopped like this, if she was also pregnant with Ximen Longting's baby, how good would it be?

At this moment, a burst of mobile phone music vibrated...

It came from Ximen Longting's coat hanging beside the bed.

Ximen Longting's private cell phone usually doesn't ring, because Wilson usually takes care of everything and reports to him.

So it was Wilson who called Ximen Longting the most...

But this time?

Could it be Jing Meixue? !

This time, every time Jing Meixue was mentioned, Ximen Longting would take the topic away.

To be honest, it would be impossible if she didn't hold grudges in her heart!

Jing Jiaren took out her mobile phone from Ximen Longting's pocket, and checked that it was an unfamiliar number.

Her heart sank, she picked up the phone——

"Master, excuse me." Pure French came from over there.

Not Jing Meixue.

"Sorry, I don't understand, can you speak English?"

It quickly changed to English: "Are you?"

"Are you looking for Ximen Longting? He is in the bathroom now. Do you have something very important, I can tell him."

"You are Jing Jiaren, Ms. Jing." The man translated into Chinese again.

Jing Jiaren was slightly taken aback: "I am. May I ask who you are?"

"I'm Master Ximen's steward and director. You can call me Director Vic. It's a great honor to contact you directly. This time I came here specially for your business."

"My business?" Jing Jiaren glanced at the bathroom door.

"Miss Jing, can you leave a contact number, and when my master finishes his work, I will contact you as soon as possible."

Master Ximen, that is, the man in the photo...

Jing Jiaren's heart began to beat wildly, and there was a feeling that the truth was about to surface.

After hesitating for a while, she reported her mobile phone number.

"Okay, I have written it down, can you tell me your current contact address conveniently?"

"Sorry, it's very inconvenient." Jing Jiaren is not stupid, she is always vigilant.

"Thank you." Director Vic asked politely before hanging up the phone, "In this case, can I trouble Miss Jing to keep the contents of this call confidential?"

"Why, didn't you call to find Ximen Longting?"

"Because Master Ximen has a strong personality, this matter will be very difficult for him to handle. I am very lucky to contact you directly today. I hope this matter can be simplified."

Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment: "Okay, I'll wait for your news."

After closing the phone, Jing Jiaren thought for a while, cleared the call history, and put the phone back into Ximen Longting's pocket.

Do you want to tell Ximen Longting?

Her mind was running fast...

Why did Master Ximen seek her?

The most urgent thing for her now is to know what is the relationship between Mother Jing and Master Ximen.