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

Jing Jiaren thinks it's the former - when any man encounters such a thing, his mind will be burned with anger, and it's impossible to pretend.

If Leng Lintian is pretending, it can only prove that his heart is too strong.

The floor-to-ceiling makeup mirror frame is inserted with warm yellow LED lights. In the mirror, Jing Jiaren is wearing a black lace dress, and behind her is Leng Lintian in a white dress.

The two were reflected in the mirror, as if they were a portrait.

Leng Lintian combed her long hair: "Your hair is really long."

In a daze, Jing Jiaren seemed to see his figure overlapping with Ximen Longting.

There was a twinge in his heart, and his eyes dimmed.

Frankly speaking, Leng Lintian is really not bad, he is very similar to Ximen Longting in some aspects...

Because they are all Scorpios?

It's just that Jing Jiaren met Ximen Longting first, so she couldn't accommodate others anymore.

Leng Lintian put on a decorative top hat for her, and looked at the watch: "Okay, wife, we should go to the banquet."

Jing Jiaren sat still.

She deliberately asked the stylist to put on heavy makeup today, but it still couldn't cover her facial features.

No matter how she hides it, she is Jing Jiaren, a face Master Ximen doesn't like to see.

What's more, she has no face to face Ximen Longting again with this face.

Jing Jiaren thought for a while, stood up, walked to the decorative shelf beside her, and picked out a silver mask.

She covered most of her face, leaving only her sharp chin and flaming red lips.

Leng Lintian smiled: "You are so beautiful, why do you want to hide it?"

"Master Ximen doesn't want to see my face."

This reason is obviously good, Leng Lintian agreed.

There are 13 well-arranged castles in 13 oak trees.

The largest of these castles is the main castle—that is, the residence of the Ximen family.

When Jing Jiaren entered the banquet hall, she eagerly searched for the figure of Master Ximen. To her, she didn't know the other people at all, and she was not interested in meeting them.

Leng Lintian held her hand and explained as he walked:

In addition to the 12 families, all the guests invited to this banquet were relatives with collateral blood.

In other words, it was just a family dinner.

Jing Jiaren didn't expect that there were so many people at the family banquet, and the banquet hall was crowded with people.

With just one glance, Jing Jiaren was attracted by the giant carousel in the center of the banquet hall.

I have never seen anyone build such a large carousel at home——

What's more, Master Ximen?

Thousands of LED lights are on, and there is no one on the carousel, but the carousel is spinning and singing.

The guests seemed to be accustomed to this scene, drinking and chatting and laughing nearby.

On the second floor, Ximen Longying leaned against the white Roman column railing, overlooking everything downstairs——

He saw Jing Jiaren at a glance.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, she was quite surprised when she got the news yesterday that Young Master Leng brought his newlywed wife to Master Ximen's birthday party.

Master Ximen only invites family members to his birthday party every year.

Leng Lintian's surname is not qualified to attend the banquet at all. Master Ximen invites him every year, but he has never been here once.

And this year, he came——

Is it to show off with a beautiful wife?

Ximen Longying unfolded the folding fan and smiled, it was like sending the prey to her hands.

A bodyguard came over and whispered to her: "Second Miss, before the banquet starts, I arranged it according to your instructions."

Jing Jiaren, tonight is your death day.