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

Jing Jiaren lowered her eyelashes uncomfortably, and laughed dryly: "Pregnant women are more anxious, right?"

"Jing Jiaren, this is not like you." He stared at her questioningly, "I never saw you being so sentimental when my stomach cancer was hopeless."

Now his condition is good, but her condition is not right.

"I'm happy, can't I!?" Jing Jiaren stared at him, "I dare not cry when I'm sad, for fear of affecting your fighting spirit."

"..."

"Thinking that your illness is recovering soon, I am so happy that I can't help crying..."

"Really?" His heavy gaze rubbed the corners of her eyes with rough fingers.

"Otherwise, what else do you want!?" Jing Jiaren stretched out her arms to hug him, and buried her face in his chest, "Ximen Longting, no matter what happens, you remember, I love you."

Ximen Longting hugged her with one hand: "Stupid woman, I am the same."

Jing Jiaren kowtowed, tears welling in her eyes, not daring to fall.

The man's deep voice asked again: I ask you a question, and there will be a prize for the correct answer. "

"what is the problem?"

"What is the hardest thing that women like the most, especially unmarried women who can't put it down, want it every night in their dreams?"

Jing Jiaren's body froze: "Rogue..."

"Diamond!" He smiled arrogantly, suddenly let go of her, and knelt down on one knee, "Marry me."

Jing Jiaren looked up in astonishment.

Ximen Longting knelt down in front of her, holding a diamond ring box in his hand.

Jing Jiaren half covered her lips in disbelief.

Ximen Longting stared at her: "What are you still doing? Open it and have a look."

"You..." She Chi asked, "Are you proposing?"

"Otherwise? I kneel for fun?"

"..."

"Your reaction is boring." He knelt straight, his eyes sparkling like jewels.

It was only then that Jing Jiaren realized that he was very formally dressed...

A white shirt, a neat handmade suit, a dark blue bowknot, and her hair was also pomade, combed back meticulously.

You can even smell the light perfume emanating from him...

Jing Jiaren stared at him with wide eyes: "You dressed like this on purpose?"

Because he needs acupuncture and moxibustion baths at any time, he wears home clothes and slippers at home for convenience.

But now, Cheng Liang's leather shoes can reflect people's shadows.

He looked really handsome after he regained his spirit, and people couldn't take their eyes off him.

Ximen Longting's face was sullen: "You just found out?"

Jing Jiaren has been wandering, and she dare not look at him even after crying.

"Ximen Longting, you dressed up specially for the proposal..." Jing Jiaren looked at his hairstyle, "Why do you comb all your hair back, you have a greasy hair and a pink face..."

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows coldly to show his importance.

"You don't like it?!"

"I'm not used to it..." It was the first time she saw him stroke all his bangs up.

Ximen Longting's tough facial features were completely exposed, and everyone said that a handsome guy with a bare forehead is a handsome guy who can stand the test.Ximen Longting was handsome in every way, but the eyes that glared at her angrily made her laugh even more.

"Are you laughing at me?!" He freed his hand and stroked his hair irritably.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"You don't like it..." He coldly pulled his bangs down, damn it, this hairstyle messed up a good marriage proposal.

"I didn't say I didn't like it," Jing Jiaren stopped him, "I'm just not used to it."

But it was too late, and the hair was messed up and messed up like a bird's nest.