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

Jing Jiaren, let you go...

To pursue the wonderful world you want.

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In the early morning of the next day, Wilson asked the servant to pack up his things early, and stood on the green lawn to wait.

It's time, the young master is still awake?

The intercom rings in the bedroom...

Jing Jiaren didn't fall asleep until dawn, her whole body was heavy and heavy. When she opened her eyes, she saw Ximen Longting answering the internal line with her back turned, and promised a few words.

Jing Jiaren traced his back with her eyes, couldn't help getting up, stepped on the ground with bare feet, and hugged his waist from behind.

Ximen Longting's body froze: "The car is ready, let's go to the island."

"Um……"

"Wash now?"

"Um……"

Jing Jiaren hugged him sullenly, and refused to let go no matter what.

Ximen Longting had the strength to break her apart, and seeing the traces of her little hands clenched innocently, he let her hold her.

"Go wash up now?"

"Then go..." Jing Jiaren hugged him behind him, stepping on the heels of his slippers.

She has never been so clingy to him before...

Ximen Longting's tall figure was walking forward, like a koala, stepping on the heels of his slippers.

Ximen Longting squeezed the toothpaste for her and poured the washing water: "Jing Jiaren, don't waste any more time."

"Do you think it's a waste of your time to stay with me?"

"..."

"Can you see me off tomorrow?" Her face rubbed back and forth on his broad back.

"no!"

"Why? My medicine is effective for half a month, and the deadline will not expire until the day after tomorrow... We still have time."

Ximen Longting's voice was hoarse: "I don't like procrastinating in making decisions. I have to deal with it today."

Jing Jiaren's eyes were red, and Ximen Longting had really changed. In the past, if he could delay the time for a minute, he would not let it go.

Ximen Longting grabbed her arm and pulled her who was hiding behind her to the mirror.

The mouthwash cup was stuffed in her hand: "Isn't it necessary for me to help you brush your teeth?"

"Need not……"

Jing Jiaren took the toothbrush stiffly.

This time, it was Ximen Longting who hugged her from behind, his haughty chin slightly resting on the top of her head, and stared at her in the mirror.

"I prefer you being held by me." He said in a low voice.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were red and swollen——

Why not one more day, Ximen Longting?

He breathed deeply the fragrance of her hair—

I am afraid that the longer the time, the more he will be unable to suppress the emotions in his heart, and he is afraid that he will change his mind at any moment.

……

The two of them washed up and changed into clothes. Ximen Longting was injured and it was not very convenient to move around.

Jing Jiaren looked at him hesitantly: "You need to take a car or a boat to go to the island, are you healthy?"

"Ah."

"Suddenly I don't want to go..." Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip, took a long breath and decided, "Yes, I won't go."

"My injury is fine."

"No!" The corners of Jing Jiaren's mouth curled up, "If I dig it out, I won't have any excuse to see you next time..."

"..."

"If one day in the future, I miss you very much, I can't control myself, I will go to that island. If I meet you at that time, you ask me indifferently-what are you doing here? I can answer- —I've come to take what's mine."

Ximen Longting's pupils suddenly constricted.

"How can I use up such a perfect excuse now."

"..."