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

Wen Xinnuan's expression of eagerness to leave him completely angered him.

He sneered mercilessly, this woman has been kept in the greenhouse by him and has been well cared for, she has never come out to see the storm.

Let her practice outside, experience the cold and the cold, and the warmth and warmth of people, and she will know how good it is to follow him.

He also signed the deed of sale neatly.

Mr. Clown picked up the deed of sale and said, "Since you have all signed the agreement, you must abide by the rules in the agreement."

Luo Lei raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Wen Xinnuan nodded: "Well, I will abide by it."

Applause came from above.

Everyone looks back.

A stern man was wearing a dark brown dress, the style of which was somewhat similar to a military uniform, and he wore black long boots, looking capable.

Ji Ziang held the wine glass, put one hand in his pocket, and respected the crowd.

The people invited this time were Ji Ziang's friends from all walks of life, and they all raised their glasses.

"Everyone continue to play and have fun. Today, on the second day of the Lunar New Year, everyone will be given a small red envelope of 50 chips. If you lose the bet, it will be credited to my account."

He said boldly, people have already walked this way.

The gambling boat quickly returned to a peaceful state, and everyone dispersed.

Several couples were very dissatisfied with his behavior today, and came up to complain:

"Young master Ji made us suffer today."

"Take it as your touchstone of love... If it's not true love, you will have to separate sooner or later, why waste each other's time?"

"Your temptation is so high, how many people can resist it?"

Ji Ziang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Leng Lintian: "Did you see that one?"

They have long seen that Leng Lin's weather is imposing, and his whole body has the demeanor of a king.

And the woman next to him is a man who wants to take it for himself...

The man jokingly said: "With such a beautiful woman in my arms, I wouldn't want Jiangshan instead."

This sentence was heard by the ex-girlfriend, and soon another glass of wine was poured over.

Ji Ziang smiled straightly: "Small quarrels are fun, but big quarrels hurt your body. Go ahead, I'll go over there."

In his eyes, a gloomy light flashed quickly.

Ji Ziang's sneer was fleeting... Except for Leng Lintian, no one knew that the invited couples were Ji Ziang's special request to bring a female companion in the invitation letter.

And these dozen or so couples all had grievances with him in the past.

Shopping malls are like battlefields. Sometimes, even if you are fighting to the death and maintaining a horizontal state on the surface, you still have to come and go and greet you with a smile.

"My lord..." "Good evening, my lord!"

The bartenders all greeted respectfully.

And Mr. Clown propped his cane on the ground, bent his knee with one leg, and made a gesture of obedience.

Leng Lintian played with the lighter and leaned back on the chair: "Your trick is called killing without blood."

"It's just a little lesson for them."

Wen Xinnuan frowned, looked at Ji Ziang strangely, always felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere...

Ji Ziang held Jing Jiaren's hand, and the gentleman kissed the back of his hand: "Hi, sister-in-law."

Jing Jiaren smiled back lightly, thinking that he was another dark and sinister guy.

It's no wonder that people flock in groups, and it's not an easy role to be in this position.

Seeing Wen Xinnuan staring straight at Ji Ziang, Luo Lei was very displeased: "Wen Xinnuan, try again with your eyes."

"You've already lost me, so it doesn't matter who I see? Mr. Roberto, do I know you very well?"