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

Behind him, Wilson picked up the phone again and came back to ask Ximen Longting:

"Master, part of the layout of the wedding scene requires you to go there in person."

Ximen Longting raised his eyes faintly: "Prepare the car."

"Ximen Longting, didn't you agree to accompany me in the morning?"

"After tomorrow, I will be with you all the time. You can't drive me away even if you want to. Satisfied?"

"No, I want today."

"Jing Jiaren," Ximen Longting stared at her sharply with red eyes, "what happened?"

Jing Jia's heart trembled: "No..."

"You are not a vexatious woman."

"You also know that I rarely ask you very much. How long has it been since you have been with me?" Jing Jiaren clenched her fists slightly, "Why does the wedding have to be tomorrow, can't it be postponed?"

"I've got everything ready, now you're talking to me about postponing?"

"the day after tomorrow?"

"I checked the weather forecast. Tomorrow will be the last sunny day. From the day after tomorrow, it will rain continuously for a week."

Jing Jiaren understood, that's why he raced against time.It is estimated that their escape was also related to the torrential rain.

Jing Jiaren sighed: "If that's the case, then fine."

"Hey, wait for me at home." He took her hand and kissed evilly on the back of it, "Tomorrow I will give you the whole me."

Jing Jiaren's eyes suddenly became wet, and she responded, "Okay."

Ximen Longting stood up, and the chair rubbed against the ground making a harsh monosyllable.

Jing Jiaren also hurriedly stood up: "Wait."

He stood tall and awe-inspiring.

Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand, smoothed out his crooked tie, tied it up, and straightened his shirt collar carefully.

Ximen Longting laughed softly: "A little farewell is better than a newlywed."

"Ok?"

"I ignored you for a while because I was busy, it seems necessary." He smiled treacherously, "You were very enthusiastic last night."

Jing Jia's heart choked up, but she didn't say a word.

"You are also very reluctant to part with me now...Jing Jiaren, do you finally realize how important I am when I am not by your side?"

"You..." Jing Jiaren's voice was slightly hoarse, "Did you neglect me on purpose?"

"Partly." The other part is to avoid too much contact and prevent him from being in heat.

"Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren was exhausted, "You idiot."

Ximen Longting didn't understand it: "Let you know the importance of me, why are you so stupid?"

"It's nothing... You said before that no matter what you do, even if it's wrong, you won't regret it. Right?" Jing Jiaren raised her bright eyes and looked at him, "Ximen Longting, no matter what you do, Whatever you do, you don’t need to regret it.”

Ximen Longting faintly felt that there was some kind of allusion in her words...

He wanted to ask in detail, but Wilson held the phone and said, "Master, answer the call, I can't tell him clearly?"

Ximen Longting reached out to take the phone, made a farewell gesture to her, and walked out of the restaurant while talking on the phone.

He ate up all the noodles she made, not even a mouthful of soup left.

She couldn't help but follow Ximen Longting's back and walked out, walked across the yard, stood in front of the gate, and watched him bend down to get into the car.

The light of the morning sun shot over, and the clip of him getting into the car became a projection...

For a long time to come, it remained as a still image in Jing Jiaren's mind.

At that moment, she wanted to rush forward and call him to stop—Ximen Longting, don't go!