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

Jing Jiaren's head went blank for a few seconds, she got up and got out of bed, her body was so sore that she immediately knelt down on the carpet.

She struggled to stand up, her body limp and weak.

Every step hurts!Especially between the legs...

"Open the door and let me out!"

The door lock was locked from the outside, no matter how much she knocked, no one paid any attention to her.

Jing Jiaren kicked to vent her anger, and her body lost all strength.

With her like this, even if she could open the door, she couldn't go out like this.

The smell on her body made her feel like throwing up... always reminding her of what happened last night.

Jing Jiaren leaned on the wall and entered the bathroom.

Turning on the nozzle, warm water overflowed. She raised her delicate face and scrubbed her body numbly.

This is an extremely luxurious bathroom, all the washing utensils are made of gold, showing grand luxury.

The golden nozzle sprays water, which is like crystal diamonds under the light.

Large mirrors were trimmed with gold and studded with precious stones.

Jing Jiaren saw herself in the mirror, with disheveled hair, flushed cheeks, and a slender figure as noble and graceful as a swan.

It's just that the dense red marks on the skin are very annoying...

The mist was thick.

"If you let me know who he is, I will definitely make him pay a heavy price!"

A gleam of hatred flashed across Jing Jiaren's eyes.

At this time, someone came in from outside the door.

Jing Jiaren immediately put herself on guard and pulled the towel to wrap her body.

In the bedroom, a female servant was making the bed: "Are you awake? I'll put your change of clothes on the sofa."

Jing Jiaren glanced at the clothes on the sofa.

The tag is brand new, with two back-to-back ccs, it is the eye-catching Chanel logo...

"Who asked you to send this dress?"

The servant turned around: "Of course it's the young master's order."

"Master?"

"Yeah, don't you forget?"

Of course Jing Jiaren didn't forget, but she was unconscious last night, she only remembered that man was extremely handsome and flirtatious, with a great figure!But I don't remember the facial features clearly, I thought I had a big spring~dream!

did not expect……

"Who is your young master, and where is he now?"

"Our young master is Ximen..."

Seeing that it was a very difficult name to pronounce, the servant paused for a moment, and said the word in a reverent voice: "Dragon Ting (ting)."

Ximen Longting...

Jing Jiaren's expression was fixed, the billionaire's son?

"That Ximen Longting from the Ximen Group?"

"Except for our young master, who else would dare to call this name?" The admiration on the servant's face was self-evident.

Jing Jiaren looked confused, how could she have a relationship with him?

"You don't really forget who our young master is, do you?"

Jing Jiaren rubbed her aching head: "Why am I here?"

"In this 'surrogate mother' competition, you are the most qualified in various indicators, so...you are the surrogate who was selected." The servant's eyes were slightly embarrassed, "Of course you must carry out your task , for the descendants of the Ximen family to continue.”

A few months ago, the Ximen Group held a competition to find a woman who was most suitable for the Ximen family to carry on the family line...

As soon as this event came out, it immediately caused an uproar!

Ximen's family is the head of the richest people in Asia. Ximen Longting is 25 years old this year. How can he be willing to use marriage to restrain himself at such a young age?

It is said that he disdains marriages with other wealthy people and does not consider marriage before the age of 35.