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

"You flatter me just to tell me this?"

Jing Jiaren's heart sank, and her eyes were a little vacant.

Ximen Longting pierced her with a glance: "Jing Jiaren, you are willing to do anything for him!"

When did you usually see her trying to please him like this?

Even if she does something wrong, she is still a proud queen...

Only he bowed his head to her for peace!

Today she will take the initiative to come around him, he is simply "flattered"!

"It's not just me... I really don't want you to be angry."

"It's too late to say that after I puncture it! It's fake!"

"You don't like him to be busy. If he dies, will Xiaoyi still say the antigen?"

"Excuse!" Ximen Longting clenched her jaw, "No matter how much you say, I know that you are doing it for him...you try to please me in different ways, but I like it when you tell me openly! Jing Jia Man, I hate your tricks!"

I hate her tricks being used on other men...

Use it against him!

Jing Jiaren's heart sank, a little aggrieved: "Since when did I play tricks? Is it also a trick to please you?"

"Your purpose of pleasing me is not pure, but scheming!"

"I want to please you because I don't want you to be angry and drink too much! Isn't this pure purpose?"

"False!" Ximen Longting gritted his teeth with hatred, "You have only one purpose, to ask me to change his room."

"..."

"I just won't change it for him...how?" He raised his eyebrows, "I'll just let him live underground, his body is so expensive? Have you seen any prisoner who wants to live in a high-end room? Could it be you You still want me to send servants to feed him, let him live with food and drink, and wait for him to recover by the way, in my villa, my room, my bed—playing with my woman!?"

The last sentence made Jing Jiaren dazzled.

She was also angry, but after thinking about it, all of Ximen Longting's motives were for her.

It's not worth arguing about this.

So she bowed her head first and begged for peace...

"You are too extreme," she tried to suppress her temper, "Why are you so extreme when you encounter Leng Lintian?"

"More than that," he hooked his lips evilly, "and Leng Aofeng—as long as any man who has thoughts about you, my rival in love, I will not let it go."

"What rival in love? There is no such thing at all. I only love you. Can't you understand my heart?"

"..."

"That's just your imaginary enemy—Ximen Longting, don't do this."

She held his hand, and the hand he had just wiped the ointment on her had a faint scent of lavender.

She held his big palm and pressed it to her face: "Change him to another room and let him get better... Let's find another way?"

"You choose him, or me?"

"How can this be a choice? He has no room for me to choose."

Ximen Longting withdrew his hand and said word by word: "Your behavior——you chose him!"

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, I am very disappointed in you!"

He got up and strode away with wind in his footsteps.

Jing Jiaren's voice sounded behind her: "Are you going to change his room?"

"dream!"

"Ximen Longting - you - you are too much - you are really unreasonable!"

A fire was also embedded in Jing Jia's heart, and it burned more and more vigorously.

No matter what his original intention is, he can't lie to her while killing Leng Lin.