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

Jing Jiaren talked about the general process, and there is nothing to hide from Wen Xinnuan, and there is no need to hide it from Luo Lei.

After a while of silence, Wen Xinnuan was furious: "They deceive people too much!"

"Yeah, this world is played by powerful people wantonly."

"Then what are you going to do next?"

"Take the baby and live in seclusion."

"What about Mr. Ximen?" Wen Xin's tears rolled down, "You are alone with a child, and no one is around to take care of you..."

"Don't worry, I'm strong."

"But... as soon as I think of that picture, I feel that you are so pitiful... Why do you have plastic surgery? Doesn't it hurt to cut it off?" Wen Xinnuan became more and more uncomfortable as she thought about it, "Are you going to live in seclusion like this? Don't tell Ximen Long Ting, are you still alive?"

"Don't tell him, I hope you keep it a secret for me...From now on, I will be Elizabeth. The former Jing Jia is dead."

Wen Xinnuan wrung her hands, tears streaming down: "Why do you have to bear all the pain? It's not fair!"

"Stupid woman, is this worth crying for?" Luo Lei pulled a tissue and wiped Wen Xinnuan's eyes, "There is no fairness in this world."

"Don't rub it, you're so rude!" Wen Xinnuan yelled, "You're going to rub off my eyes."

Luo Lei's strength doesn't matter whether it's serious or not...

"The explanation is clear now. I helped Jing Popo when she was in trouble. I also counted her as half of her lifesaver!" Luo Leiqiu settled the score, "How did you two women join forces to treat me?"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

Wen Xinnuan: "..."

"How can you make up for the two strokes you made on my cheeks?" He asked in a dark voice.

Wen Xinnuan stretched out her hand: "Because of you, one of my fake nail stickers fell off."

Luo Lei was really going to die of anger: "You disfigured me, but what you care about is your nail stickers?"

"If your face wasn't so hard, would my nails fall off?"

"Wen Xin Nuan, you are good enough!" Very well, the days when he wiped a piece of skin and she would ask for help, it seems that it is completely gone forever.

"Go away, I want to chat with the beauty."

Luo Lei's complexion was even worse - did he think he was in the way here?

"Did you hear that, let's go! You, a grown man, want to participate in women's chats? If you don't go, I'll pour tea on your face!" Wen Xinnuan threatened viciously.

Luo Lei put her to the side of the sofa with a dark face: "I'll give you 10 minutes to chat!"

10 minutes……

After Luo Lei left, Jing Jiaren lowered her voice and asked, "What's the matter with you and Ji Ziang? Are you really going to get married?"

"I don't know. Now that Bill is in his hands, what can I do if I don't get married?"

"Bill?"

"Well, he really isn't a good person, he's the same guy as Luo Lei!"

"Luo Lei has changed a lot now. The decoration of this villa is all set according to your preferences." Jing Jiaren didn't know why she spoke for Luo Lei. "You saw that cabinet, which is full of children's toys... Also, this is an airplane model that he personally assembled, which is quite delicate."

Jing Jiaren picked up the model on the coffee table, and Luo Lei usually did not allow anyone to touch it.

Wen Xinnuan's eyes dimmed: "Sugar-coated cannonballs, this trick doesn't work for me anymore."

"Then what do you think? Choose Luo Lei or Ji Ziang?"

"I don't want both, I just want a son... and I can't let go of my job."

Just then, Roy came back with glue in his hand.