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

After that day, the Internet, TV, entertainment magazines... wherever there are people, people are talking about this wedding.

All the newspapers and magazines at home were set on fire by Luo Lei and burned!

No one is allowed to turn on the TV, or mention a word about Wen Xinnuan and Luo Lei.

If any servant commits a taboo, pack up and get out of here immediately!

"Miss Jing, you can't turn on the TV." The servant stopped him.

"why?"

"Because the owner doesn't want to see some reports... and no one is allowed to mention it."

"He doesn't have 300 taels of silver here, he's deceiving himself and others. Can he escape without looking or listening? Where is he?"

"Drinking wine in the study."

"No promise!"

It doesn't make sense, it's not like Luo Lei's style to sit still.Jing Jiaren wanted to make a call to Wen Xinnuan and ask her what was going on with Ji Ziang's marriage.

She also watched the press conference. Wen Xinnuan was in a trance, with a forced smile. She could fool the reporters, but she couldn't.

It doesn't look like Wen Xinnuan is willing to marry.

Jing Jia came to the landline, and the servant came over to stop her and said, "Master has ordered you not to use the phone without her consent..."

"Can you pretend not to see?"

"Then I will be fired from this job immediately, I can't." The servant shook his head.

The other servants on guard also stared wide-eyed, watching Jing Jiaren shrewdly.

"I'm going to call the doctor!"

"Are you going to ask the master what he means?"

Jing Jiaren had no choice but to go upstairs to find Luo Lei.

No one answered when he knocked on the study door, Jing Jiaren thought he must have died of drunkenness inside, right?Twist the handle to unlock it, and open the door.

There are stacked bookshelves in the huge study room, and a huge astronomical telescope is placed by the window.

There are heavy books on the quaint desk, blown by the wind like...

The curtains were open, and a figure stood on the windowsill talking, it was Roy's voice.

"Wen Xin Nuan, you have to be careful, you'd better put away your tricks in front of me..."

He was talking to Wen Xinnuan?

Jing Jiaren glanced at the desk, some parts were there, it turned out that he had been nesting in the study to repair that mobile phone.

Now I finally got my wish, the phone has been repaired, let's get through to Wen Xinnuan!

"Okay, I'll read it now, don't hang up!"

Then Jing Jiaren heard Luo Lei scolding: "I am a pig, a natural pig. I grew up in a simple pigsty, stuffed with tasteless pig food, and waited to grow fat and strong so that I could be slaughtered." I'm a pig, a cheap pig... Damn woman, what the hell are you asking me to read?"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"Confessions of a pig? When did you degenerate to endorse a pig feed ad?"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"It's fine if you don't have it, just as stupid as you are, don't think that standing under the spotlight is a Ye Mingzhu (Ye Mingzhu)!"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"Okay, okay, I'm Yeming Pig, I'm a pig!"

Although Jing Jiaren couldn't hear Wen Xinnuan's voice, she probably knew what she was talking about.

Why is it such a joy to hear them talk...

"What, meowing like a pig?" Luo Lei's voice was thunderous, "How do pigs bray, show me one."

"..."

"Damn woman, don't you know how pigs cry?" Luo Lei's voice was gritted.

Pause for a moment—

"Hum-hum--"

There was a snoring-like sound.