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

Jing Jiaren's hand was folded on the glass mirror, and it also slowly slid down following the arc of Ximen Longting's fall.

It's like a mirror showing two worlds.

Jing Jiaren saw Ximen Longting in the mirror, and Ximen Longting saw Jing Jiaren in the mirror.

Of course, these are the two people seeing each other through their thoughts, not the real existence.

Ximen Longting, thank you for everything you have done for me.

How could Jing Jiaren not understand Ximen Longting's intentions?

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the ghost marriage will start on time and will continue until ten o'clock in the evening.

Jing Jiaren's flight at 9 o'clock tomorrow.

Downstairs in the restaurant, before Jing Jiaren entered, Luo Lei's thunderous voice was heard: "Wen Xinnuan, explain to me what's going on!?"

"You insisted on forcing me to bake you a cake..."

Wen Xinnuan ran towards Jing Jiaren.

"You said that no matter how I bake the cake, as long as I make it, you will like it!"

She hid behind Jing Jiaren, and Luo Lei rushed over with a threatening face.

Jing Jiaren hurriedly protected her child: "Stop, I'm pregnant! Be careful not to push me!"

Luo Lei said harshly, "Do you still want the invitation letter?"

"You asked me to stay with you for the past few days, and I have been with you. I also made the cake. What else do you want!?"

"This is your sincerity!?"

What cake deserves Rory to be so angry?

Jing Jiaren approached the dining table and saw a... butt-shaped cake.

It's so realistic, it's as if it's really a butt.The point is that there is a miniature toilet made of white cream next to it!

How can I eat this?

"Wen Xin Nuan, you are getting more and more out of breath now!"

Jing Jiaren almost spouted tea: "My heart is warm, I think you are getting smarter."

"Is that so, lady, do you feel the same way?"

"To deal with sluts, this is the way..."

Wen Xinnuan seemed to have found an organization, and took her arm: "Beauty, you still understand me..."

Luo Lei is like a mobile refrigerator, exuding air-conditioning all over his body: "I don't think you want the invitation letter anymore?"

"Yes! To! To!"

"Then eat the cake."

Wen Xinnuan immediately frowned and shook her head: "I don't want to eat your ass!"

"My ass?" Luo Lei said loudly, "How ugly is my butt? I think it's your ass!"

"I did it, of course I know whose ass it is..."

Luo Lei picked up the ketchup and twisted it on his butt, so the pinyin of xinnuan appeared.

"I see, whose ass is this? It says where it belongs."

Wen Xinnuan also hurriedly picked up the marmalade, and wrote luolei on the other half's butt not to be outdone.

"Early in the morning, don't you two be naive?" Jing Jiaren was really shocked by them, "The IQ of a person in love is 0, and your altitude is -250."

Luo Lei's face darkened, he squeezed his hand, and the ketchup flowed down a long stream.

He paused, and suddenly smiled wickedly:

"Your ass is bleeding, come to Auntie?"

Wen Xinnuan: "..."

Well, Luo Jianjian is unparalleled in the world.

"Have you ever seen a man come to your aunt? So this is your ass." Luo Lei made a final decision.

Wen Xinnuan: "This is so disgusting, I don't even have the appetite for breakfast!"

Luo Lei raised his eyebrows: "Who turned my appetite off, damn woman, if you dare to play tricks next time, I will punish you to eat the whole thing!"