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

Suddenly Ximen Longting stopped in front of the sink and looked at himself in the mirror.

His thin cheeks became sharper, slightly sunken, and his hair was disheveled. Fortunately, he washed and prepared for meeting her. He was wearing her favorite coat and the tie she gave him.

As for the two brooches, he didn't wear them because he was reluctant to lose them.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she suddenly turned around and glanced at Jing Jiaren...

On the contrary, she was nourished very well, her oval face was plump and rosy.

It seems that these days have been very good, no less nourishing.

Ximen Longting smiled strangely, turned on the faucet, and vigorously washed the hands that had accidentally splashed her urine just now.

Now I feel that everything about her body is so dirty.

It's good to come back this time, let him completely break his mind...

Leng Lintian's seed was already left in her stomach!good very good!

If he didn't know, he might just continue to miss her and hurt his body because of her.But now, he has completely let go, from now on half a second of his life will not be wasted on worrying about her.

"Jing Jiaren, I officially break up with you."

formal……

"I dumped you."

He wiped his hands with a towel, turned and strode away.

This time, he walked with the wind, without any souvenirs.

Jing Jiaren stood there blankly, when she heard Wilson's voice asking, "Master, are you leaving now?"

"Back to France."

……

Jing Jiaren leaned against the wall and slowly squatted down on the ground.

She bit her lips tightly, clutching the ring on the other with one hand, tears welled up in her eyes, and forced them back fiercely.

She and Ximen Longting are not suitable, this relationship is a mistake.

There were noisy footsteps outside for a while, the door closed with a bang, and Ximen Longting left first.

Jing Jiaren stood up slowly, and when she walked out of the bathroom, there was no one in the hall.

Even the steward of this Repulse Bay was taken away.

It seems that Ximen Longting doesn't intend to own this house anymore...

In other words, Ximen Longting does not plan to return to China in the future.So are you going to sell all the real estate he has settled in China?

Jing Jiaren wanted to go out immediately, but she was afraid of bumping into him, so she stood by the window, watching his car from afar as it prepared to leave...

Afraid that he would turn around, Jing Jiaren retreated into the window.

Suddenly, she found that the restaurant was opposite the window, and a warm candlelight dinner was arranged.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help walking over, there were red roses everywhere, but on the dining table, there was a cluster of white camellias.

The candle was weeping, and it was about to burn to the end.

The food on the table was completely cold, and it was all seafood that Jing Jia loved to eat.

There is also a gift box in Ximen Longting's place.

He came back today specially to meet her because of the special festival of February 2th.

Jing Jiaren didn't dare to touch all of this, and stepped back.

Let it all remain as it is, and become a dream.

Jing Jiaren turned around abruptly and left, at this time Ximen Longting's car had already driven away.

She stood icily on the wooden bridge, blowing the cold wind.

His eyes fell on the shallow lake, as if he saw something flashing white light in the soft sand.

Jing Jiaren's footsteps suddenly stopped, is that the watch?

No, it's your illusion!Even if it is meaningless, Jing Jiaren, don't pick it up!

Don't pick it up, don't—

She stopped herself, but her body couldn't help it.