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

Repulse Bay.

As the name suggests, the houses here hover over shallow lakes.

The court lights stretched out, and the warm light shone on the clear lake. At night, you could see the soft sand and swimming fish in the lake...

"It's so beautiful here. The designers of XM are high-end, and they can live in such a beautiful place."

"You are Miss Jing?" A man who looked like a housekeeper came over.

Jing Jiaren paid the taxi fare: "I am."

"I am the manager in charge of Repulse Bay. The young master asked me to pick you up. Please follow me in. The other one is...?"

"I'm her friend."

"I'm sorry, our young master only received one person, so you can only stop here."

"Why, I came with the beauty, I..."

"Our young master has a weird personality and doesn't like to meet strangers."

"But beauties are also strangers, and we beauties are also afraid of meeting strangers." Unexpectedly, Wen Xinnuan dared to stand out at this time.

"Forget it, Xinnuan, you wait for me in the car," Jing Jiaren made a hint, leaning over and whispering, "If I don't come out for a long time, you call me, if I don't answer the phone, you call me At home, let Leng Lintian send someone to find me."

Think about it warmly, that's right.She would not be of much help if she followed Jing Jiaren in.

"Then be careful, I'll call you later."

……

I don't know why, but since Jing Jiaren entered this place, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

I always feel that the luxury style of this place is very similar to...

And calling her here at this time was a bit weird.

If she remembers correctly, it is still Valentine's Day, February 2th.

Shouldn't...

As soon as that thought flashed into her mind, she dismissed it.Ximen Longting should be forgetting her by now.

In the living room, on the dark blue leather sofa, a man with long legs crossed, silent and sharp.

Jing Jiaren stood at the door, just glanced at him, and immediately wanted to run away!

But the feet are like a tree that has taken root, and it can't be pulled out no matter what.

The person she sees in her dreams every night is sitting in front of her now.

The man put out the cigarette and said flatly, "Miss Jing, you are here."

This voice was like a spell, quickly bringing Jing Jiaren back to his senses.

She turned around abruptly and was about to leave...

Ximen Longting's cold voice came from behind him: "I don't want Miss Jing's watch anymore."

Sure enough, it was him, sure enough!The hunch in my heart was right!

Did he know about the watch?Why did he lure her here?

Countless questions filled her mind in an instant!

Jing Jiaren's footsteps stopped suddenly, she knew that if Ximen Longting didn't let her go, she wouldn't be able to get out now, it would be a waste of effort...

She wants to see what kind of tricks Ximen Longting wants to play tonight.

The butler has already chased after him: "Miss Jing, why are you running? The young master is waiting for you."

Jing Jiaren was in a trance, her face was pale, and she followed the butler back.

Ximen Longting was still sitting on that sofa, calm and composed, without any sign of getting up to chase her.

The way he looked at her was cold and awe-inspiring, full of a king, and his voice was devoid of emotion:

"sit."

"I want to know, why is it you, Mr. Ximen?" Jing Jiaren tried her best to twitch the corners of her mouth, but also regained her indifferent expression.

Ximen Longting played with the things in his hands: "Unfortunately, I am the designer of this watch."

"..."

"The only one who can fix it is me."