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

Luo Lei fell silent for a moment, his blue eyes fixed on Wen Xinnuan.

He felt a pain in his heart tonight that he had never felt before...

Since when, his heart will hurt from time to time, this kind of pain has never been felt before.

He didn't know the reason for the pain, where it came from, but he was suffocated like drowning in water...

Wen Xinnuan said softly: "I haven't made up my mind yet, can you give me some more time?"

"How long? Give me an exact time."

"Three days."

"OK." Ji Ziang stroked her hair, "I've been waiting for you for more than 20 years, are you afraid of waiting for another three days?"

"Twenty years?"

"That is to say, I have been waiting to meet you since I was born." He smiled evilly, "You are so nervous that you are sweating. Nuan Nuan, am I so scary?"

Wen Xinnuan shook her head: "No."

"I don't want to be someone who scares you either," he darkened his eyes, "I just want to be a big tree you rely on."

Wen Xinnuan looked at him in panic, it was too unreal, and anyone would be caught off guard when this happiness fell on him.

For a diamond prince like Ji Ziang, which woman wouldn't fight for it?

It's a pity that Wen Xinnuan didn't know that Ji Ziang's tenderness was the only thing she had exclusively.

Hearing this result, Luo Lei's angina was not so severe, and he seemed to be relieved, but the faint throbbing pain was still there.

He turned and walked dejectedly to the balcony.

For three days, Wen Xinnuan was not refusing, but thinking about it.She will most likely say yes in three days.

Luo Lei is like a death row prisoner who has been tortured.

Rao Ji Ziang has too much power, of course he will not take his opponent seriously.

It was Wen Xinnuan and his son who sent him to death.

"Wife. I'll go comfort you." Leng Lintian got up and followed.

"I, I want to talk to my friend for a while." Wen Xinnuan said in a low voice.

Ji Ziang smiled: "Do you still have to report this to me?"

"Uh..." Obviously she was used to being slavish.

"Go ahead, you can say as much as you want."

Wen Xinnuan let out a breath, ran to Jing Jiaren's side, leaned against her and asked softly, "Jiaren, what do you think I should do?"

Ji Ziang sat on the chair opposite, staring at Wen Xinnuan with fiery eyes, unable to move his eyes away.

Wen Xinnuan's head wanted to tuck it into his clothes.

Jing Jiaren laughed softly, "You are so good, it's not surprising that a man would like you."

"But... I'm so surprised..."

"He treats you so well these days, you should think of it."

"I thought he was kind to me because of your and Mr. Leng's face," Wen Xinnuan said tangled, "Didn't you agree to rescue me, and Mr. Ji is Mr. Leng's friend."

"You're really stupid sometimes..." Jing Jiaren sighed, "Emotional intelligence is really low."

"Since I'm stupid, can you help me and tell me what to do?" Wen Xin warmly shook her arm for help.

"How do you feel about him?"

"I didn't dare to think about it, I was already scared." Wen Xinnuan said honestly, "I never thought about getting married again."

"Then start thinking about this from now on." Jing Jiaren stroked her hair, "I know what you are afraid of, and I will help you to examine his sincerity towards you. Don't worry, with me here, it won't Let no one bully you."

"Beauty, you are so kind to me..." Wen Xinnuan began to act like a baby, rubbing her face against her arm.

It seems that she will never be able to decide independently.