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

Ximen Longting frowned coldly: "Want me to show you?"

"..."

He typed the last letter, pressed the save button, and turned off the phone.

The tall black shadow shrouded the sofa, Jing Jiaren had a bad feeling, and he slapped his ten knuckles...

"My back is full of injuries, don't mess around." Jing Jiaren's voice faltered, and suddenly her body was held down, and her arms and waist were itchy.

She couldn't help curling up, shaking ticklishly.

"No more, let go!"

Ximen Longting's eyes dimmed, and [Jing Jiaren] was also afraid of itchiness, most afraid of the soles of his feet.

Although there are many ticklish people——

His body pressed her heavily, and he bent one of her legs and pressed it against her chest, took a quill, and kept scratching the soles of her feet.

Jing Jiaren was angry and laughed, trembling all over: "This is your emotional massage... stop now."

"Tell me the three love words I once told you." He threatened.

She was stunned: "I really don't know..."

"..."

"It's itchy, itchy, don't..."

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Temple in the mountains.

The flamboyant red sports car stopped in front of the temple, and a handsome young man jumped out wearing sunglasses, with small arms and legs but slender limbs, he looked like a tall man in the future.

Wearing a small army green suit and black riding boots, he looks imposing and full of the demeanor of a British prince.

Immediately after getting out of the car was a beautiful and charming woman, also wearing the same series of sunglasses.

"Erhuo, I told you to take me to the queen, what are we doing here? (╯^╰)"

"Hush, this temple is said to be very effective."

"..."

"Let's ask Master where she is, so we can find her!"

Three black lines almost trembled from SUN's forehead: "If you are so stupid again, I will call you an idiot from now on."

"Hurry up, it's time for my appointment..." Wen Xinnuan hugged SUN in her arms and ran away.

A woman is kneeling before a cushion and is asking the master:

"Why do some people who are shallow, ignorant, stupid, and stupid become famous overnight, become famous, and even find rich and handsome! And yet they are as smart, gentle, and kind as I am—but they still can't get out of the group?"

As she spoke, the woman pointed to the picture on the table.

SUN suddenly jumped to the short Zen table, and saw that the photo was actually a warm postcard.

The Zen master was lying cross-legged, took out a hundred-yuan note, and then a one-yuan note.

"You understand that?"

The woman suddenly realized: "The master means that the wealth will disappear one day?"

The Zen master said: "No, look at the face."

"Master, do you mean that I need the whole volume?"

Hearing this, SUN looked at the woman's face, then at Wen Xinnuan who was looking for him everywhere, and nodded solemnly.

He also often wonders how this second-rate godmother is so popular.

Just turn on the TV, serials, commercials, movies, entertainment news... Her stupid face is everywhere.

Indeed warm heart and warm body and good looks.

"Godmother, I'm here." SUN sat on the Zen table, with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Little Sun, please don't run around!" Wen Xinnuan ran over nervously.

The Zen master coughed: "Miss, your appointment time is up, next one."

The sad woman left angrily, Wen Xinnuan knelt down, saw the postcard on the table, "Hey, why is there a picture of me here?"