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

When Jing Jiaren went out, the servant had already quickly changed the sheets. She sniffed herself, but she didn't smell anything.

Probably Ximen Longting had been washed away just now.

She changed her clothes anyway, she really wanted to take a bath, especially since she was being teased by him every day, if she didn't take a bath, she would smell of him all over her body.

After thinking about it, Jing Jiaren sneaked out and took a shower in the bathroom of the guest room.

Who would have thought that the entire villa would be searched in just a short time after she disappeared——

Some servants were summoned to train in the hall.

Jing Jiaren suddenly stood on the corridor, and heard a servant crying while slapping her ears:

"She was still in the room when I changed the quilt cover, and she disappeared in a blink of an eye."

"Master, she's over there." Wilson saw Jing Jiaren sharply.

She frowned and went downstairs, and saw a few servants kneeling with red palm marks on their faces, which proved that the slaps were severe!

"Where have you been?" Ximen Longting crossed his long legs, his face extremely gloomy.

"what happened?"

"Master thought you disappeared out of thin air again," Wilson said with a sigh of relief, "It's good that you are here."

The servants wept with joy.

Jing Jiaren just felt baffled: "I just went to the guest room to scrub my body, and my whole body was sticky and very uncomfortable."

Ximen Longting grinned: "Uncomfortable? I warned you, don't get wet!"

"I didn't wash it, I just wiped it off."

"You all go away, tell other people not to look for it." Wilson waved his hand.

"I don't have wings, and with so many hands looking at me, can I still fly away?" Jing Jiaren felt that they were making a fuss.

Ximen Longting stared at her darkly: "You can open the chain I made with my own hands."

"..."

"Even the chain can't lock you, what are these few hands?"

"..."

As a result, Jing Jiaren was left out in the cold. During the whole meal, Ximen Longting erected the financial newspaper high up, not looking at her at all.

Jing Jiaren was still happy and relaxed. After taking a few mouthfuls of bread, a piece of bacon fell coldly onto her dinner plate.

Jing Jiaren looked up, he was still holding the newspaper in one hand——

Jing Jiaren was surprised, he didn't even look at her, did he have clairvoyant eyes?He actually knew where her plate was.

After Jing Jiaren finished eating the bacon, another steak came over.

"I weighed myself last night... I gained two catties."

"..."

"There is a saying that a beautiful woman is no more than a hundred." Jing Jiaren frowned, "I weigh 101 catties now!"

Recalling the green years of more than 90 catties...

Since the birth of the baby, she has become more plump.Last night, his hands had been lingering on her waist, and he even pinched the flesh on her stomach.

Although her waist is still slender, compared to the previous skinny beauty, there is a little more fat on her waist.It made her feel less than perfect.

Ximen Longting put down the newspaper coldly, took a sip of coffee: "So?"

"I think I'm going to eat less fatty stuff now and eat more greens."

"The parts that should not be reduced are left, and the parts that should not be reduced are gone." He glanced at her breasts without hesitation.

Jing Jiaren froze slightly: "You guys all like bigger breasts, the better?"

She really wanted to know whether he liked [Jing Jiaren's] skinny, youthful figure, or her current slightly plump, mature figure.

I really want to go back to the beginning, but it’s a bit difficult, right?

"Look at the proportions."

"Then my current ratio?"

"improvise."