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

Jing Jiaren couldn't tell, of course she wasn't afraid of Ximen Longting, she loved him.

"It's fine if you're afraid of me."

"I'm not afraid!" Jing Jiaren hugged him, "I just can't bear that you will turn into a cold diamond..."

"Everyone dies."

"But we haven't loved enough!"

Ximen Longting smiled handsomely: "How do you want to love enough?"

"Ximen Longting, you are so selfish, let me live well, and love a diamond that can't respond to me in the next life?"

Ximen Longting raised her wind-blown hair and kissed her ears: "I will always be with you, by your side."

"..."

"As long as you want, I will live in your heart, my beauty."

Jing Jiaren's heart twitched in pain.

Wilson reminded: "Cough, master, watch the road carefully..."

Ximen Longting carried Jing Jiaren out of the gate and got into the car.

Jing Jiaren's mood became very bad.

Ximen Longting stroked her hair and said, "I've made arrangements for your future life."

Jing Jiaren stiffened her back: "How to arrange it?"

Wilson turned back from the passenger seat: "The young master built a clothing factory for you, and the clothes of Miss Houjing are specially made. There is a special vegetable garden, and there are all kinds of vegetables, which are supplied all year round; there are pastoral areas, The meat you like to eat is raised by yourself to ensure that the meat is the most delicious and healthy. The young master will return it to you..."

Wilson listed them one by one, completely living like a queen.

Jing Jiaren stared at him in surprise: "Are you so rich?"

"This is just a small amount of property. The young master thinks that Miss Jing doesn't like a life that is too rotten and luxurious, and there are too many properties, which makes it troublesome to manage. So the young master..."

Ximen Longting looked over with sinister eyes.

Wilson said plainly: "Maybe I'm really getting older and talking more and more."

It is really Ximen Longting who has done too much for Jing Jiaren, but the young master is naturally silent and doesn't like to speak out.

As a subordinate, he watched helplessly, and felt aggrieved for the young master!

The two finally reconciled this time, and Wilson, of course, raced against time to say.

Jing Jiaren's heart was shaken: "Ximen Longting, are you ready for everything for me?"

"Ah."

"Life until old age?"

"Yeah." His long fingers combed her hair.

Jing Jiaren's eyes overflowed with water: "Then... did you help me plan what will happen after I die?"

"It's planned."

"Are you also making ashes diamonds like you?"

"Tree burial, sea burial, space burial," he pressed his hot lips against her cheek, "which form do you prefer?"

"..."

"Or, I have arranged all three for you, and you can choose the one you like." He said in a relaxed and indifferent tone, as if to say, "Do you like a green skirt or a blue skirt, I will buy whichever one you like." .

Jing Jiaren bit her lips: "Bury at sea."

She likes the underwater world.

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly: "I will help you build the most luxurious underwater cemetery in the world."

"I don't need luxury... all I want is you." Jing Jiaren took a deep breath, "Stop talking about this heavy topic, I feel uncomfortable."

Ximen Longting stared at her seriously for a while, then moved his lips together and kissed her.

Wilson quietly raised the separation belt, not only pleased with the reconciliation of the two, but also saddened by the upcoming separation.

Alas, the older I get, the more sentimental I become.