Refusing to marry the rich family

"Doesn't Miss Jiang also want to find out who Jiumen likes?" Huo Qingge asked.

"I want to know, but what does it have to do with you staying?"

What good is it for her to put a little * at home that may threaten her status?

"Miss..." the housekeeper pulled her arm.

"Why?" She doesn't have a good airway.

"Young lady, after all, we imprisoned the Huo family without permission. Although they didn't make trouble, they can't guarantee that they won't publicize it in the circle. It would be bad if it spread to the master..."

Jiang Wanrong's face changed when she heard this.

The steward strike while the iron is hot. "And, ah, do you always want to have a perfume that you smell?" the famous president of the Qing Dynasty is standing in front of you. You must know that every perfume you read is developed by him.

"That makes sense." Jiang Wanrong nodded and said to Huo Qingge: "you can stay! But I can't let you live in vain!"

"You say, how much?" Huo Qingge spoke generously.

"I want him to tailor a personal perfume for me!" Jiang Wanrong points to Jingxia.

"No problem." Jingxia agrees.

"Why did you promise so simply?" Huo Qingge pouted and didn't like it.

“……”

"You have never given me any perfume."

"All my perfume is made for you." Jing Xia looks innocent.

"But everyone has." She is even more unhappy. Too many things have happened recently, so she has no time to think about these things. If Jiang Wanrong hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't remember!

"When will you customize one for me?" Her tone was sour.

"Anytime."

"Well, customize it when you go back."

"OK. I can customize it for you all my life." Jingxia spoiled and rubbed her head, too gentle to speak.

Jiang Wanrong didn't expect to perfume her, but was severely stuffed with a dog's food. She was indignant and said, "arrange them to other floors! Don't let me touch them!"

"Yes, miss."

Jiang Wanrong said this and angrily went back to her room.

……

At 12 in the evening.

Seal nine suddenly opened his eyes. The little spider hung down along the silver wire and stopped in front of seal nine.

Feng Jiu looked down the silver wire and saw that the spider web covered the camera in the corner tightly without leakage.

"Thank you, spider." Feng Jiu poked the spider's stomach with his fingers, took her into his arms, got up and sat up.

He fished the wheelchair and opened it well. He lingered for a full hour before getting into the wheelchair. After clicking the drive button, the door was knocked open with a "bang". He raised his head and had a headache on Shang Jiang Wanrong's face.

He looked at her indifferently and was very upset.

The camera has been covered, and she can still control her situation?

"Have you opened your eyes?" He said in silence.

"Hum, didn't you expect? I have a camera and a bug. As long as you move, there will be a display on my side!" Jiang Wanrong closed the door with a smile, but she got up in the middle of the night to find him. It can be said that there is no doubt of true love.

"I said don't waste time on me. I'm awake. I can't pursue what you hit me, but if you harass me again, I can't guarantee that I won't cut off your head and kick the ball on a whim."

When the ball kicks?

Is straight male cancer advanced?!

Jiang Wanrong looked at the man who was about to cut her head and said, "Hey, am I so annoying to you?"

"I'm not interested in women."

"What about Tang Duo? How do you explain?"

Hearing these two words, Feng Jiu frowned slightly. Jiang Wanrong felt a slight pain.

"She came to you."

When Feng Jiu heard the speech, he suddenly looked up. Jiang Wanrong found a light in his eyes?!

He really had an affair with that woman

It seems that the relationship is still very close!

Jealousy entangled his heart like a thorn. She bit her teeth, pursed her lips and said, "you look very happy?"

Feng Jiu quickly put away his emotions and said, "don't try to guess my mood."

"She's downstairs. Can you see her?"

"No."

"Really not?" Jiang Wanrong frowned. He looked obviously duplicity.

"I don't want to repeat the same thing a second time. If there's nothing else, go out." He impolitely ordered the departure.

Although Jiang Wanrong was puzzled, it didn't look like he was lying. After confirming Lang's ruthlessness, she moved away excitedly.

"Bang" as soon as the door was closed, Feng Jiu's heart tip trembled.

She came after me

Why? The question shouted in his heart, stirring his originally calm heart.

At that time, downstairs.

"I've asked Feng Jiu. He doesn't want to see her." Jiang Wanrong held her arm and said coldly.

"No way. Did you tell her it was Tang Duo?" Huo Qingge doesn't believe it.

"Yes, if you don't believe it, you can go up and ask him yourself."

Huo Qingge looked at her determined look and was in a complicated mood. "How could it be? Why didn't he want to see duo er?"

"Miss Huo, why don't you let me go up and meet the ninth master?" Summit proposal.

"Well, it's better to talk between you men." Huo Qingge nodded. Gao Feng was about to go upstairs, but Jiang Wanrong stopped him.

"Wait a minute! Feng Jiu has fallen asleep. Can't you go up at this time?"

"Then I......" Gao Feng hesitated.

"Then go again tomorrow morning. I think he has almost rested all day and night." Huo Qingge said.

After Gao Feng nodded and agreed, Jiang Wanrong hummed to several people and turned back to the room.

As soon as she entered the door, she couldn't wait to copy the panda puppets from her bed and smashed them at the window. She smashed four or five in succession, and her anger was slightly relieved.

"Miss, your beauty and beauty bird's nest porridge is ready." The housekeeper was stunned when he saw the mess on the ground as soon as he entered the door.

"Young lady, are you all right?" The housekeeper picked up the puppet on the ground and looked at her anxiously.

"What can I do? It's not all the nine letters? Look at his eyes. What can the weak sick child downstairs compare with me? The only thing that can see is her figure, but mine is not bad! Feng nine is really blind!"

"Don't be angry, miss. After all, young master Feng hasn't admitted the relationship with the lady downstairs, has he?"

"What he thinks in his heart is written on the company. Do you still need to admit it?"

"It's different. As long as he doesn't admit it, you will have a chance. Moreover, according to the current situation of young master Feng, he really needs you."

"But I'm not married. I'm always uneasy..." said Jiang Wanrong. Her eyes fell on the powder bottle on the table and the corners of her mouth gradually recalled, "I have a way."