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

Ximen Longting straightened Jing Jiaren's messy hair with one hand, displeased: "Didn't you see I'm busy? If you have anything to say, you can say it."

He glanced at Jing Jiaren indifferently, and immediately became full of warmth.

She was lying in his arms, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were shining...

He couldn't help but kissed her jelly's lips again: "You have feelings today."

It's a statement, not a question.

You can see that he is very happy...

Jing Jiaren's five fingers clasped his, and the palms of both of them were full of sweat: "Do I feel...you know this too?"

"Oh," he chuckled softly, "what do you have that I don't know?"

"Yes, you are the most powerful, I can't escape your eyes for anything."

"Again?"

"No, it's lunch time... your stomach must eat and take medicine regularly."

"Go back?" He combed her hair, rubbing dirt on her face.

Immediately picked her up horizontally, Jing Jiaren lay on his back, looking at the traces of the new soil being turned over by the big banyan tree in full bloom behind him.

One day, she will definitely come back here, dig out these memories and take them away.

"Aren't you afraid that this island will be submerged one day?" he said coldly.

"How come? You have a crow's mouth!"

Wilson saw his master passing by with Jing Jiaren in his arms, so he followed closely:

"Master, the news is about Miss Ji."

Ximen Longting stopped walking and continued walking.

"Miss Ji is back."

Ximen Longting didn't speak, didn't respond, just walked forward with Jing Jiaren in his arms.

Wilson followed up and said, "Mr. Ji invites you to meet at the villa."

Jing Jiaren grabbed Ximen Longting's shoulder: "She's back?"

Does that mean the wedding is still going on?

"Ximen Longting...you promise me that you won't get married if you find the gem," Jing Jiaren said anxiously, "Is it okay if you don't get married?"

Ximen Longting held her in the direction of the villa expressionlessly.

Jing Jiaren knew that he was at war inside...

"Wilson, how did she come back!?" Jing Jiaren asked anxiously, "Isn't she unwilling to get married?"

"I don't know the specific situation. Mr. Ji said that he has something important to discuss with the young master, so he must go to the villa."

It seems that something unexpected happened.

Back at the villa, Ximen Longting didn't leave in a hurry, but asked the servant to put the bath water.

He put her in the bathtub, washed her body meticulously, put on clean clothes, and dried her hair with a hairdryer.

Jing Jiaren felt very uneasy, and the more he remained silent, the more uneasy she became.

After lunch, Ximen Longting put down his chopsticks coldly: "I'll go out for a while."

What should come will always come...

Jing Jiaren grasped her hand tightly: "Go to the villa?"

"I have to clean up this stall." He looked at her seriously, "The wedding in the villa was planned and prepared by me, and I can't leave it alone."

Jing Jiaren understood: "I only hope that you will be cured..."

"The heart of the deep sea has not been found yet."

"I'll find it soon, really soon..." Jing Jiaren asked hesitantly, "I'll think about it this afternoon. If I find it, can you change your decision?"

Ximen Longting stared at her deeply: "Today?"

"Ah."

"If you can find it."

He was sure she couldn't find it.

Jing Jiaren laughed softly: "You must mean what you say. As long as I find it today, you will go to treat the illness."