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

What Jing Jiaren wanted to say was when she saw a restaurant car approaching, and then her cell phone rang.

"It's the things I ordered. Let's go down first and talk as we walk."

At this time, the villa has been tidied up relatively cleanly. Jing Jiaren took out the plate and put all the food from the restaurant into the plate...

Leng Aofeng condensed his eyebrows coldly: "You want me to help you drive away your rival in love?"

"It's not a rival in love...but he must have some purpose, I haven't found out yet."

"I just need to act as a couple with you?" He asked in a deep voice.

"Yes...you don't talk much then, I just tell them that you are introverted."

Leng Aofeng was originally introverted, a lonely man who didn't like to talk too much to outsiders.

SUN woke up rubbing his eyes, came down and saw a lot of food, and the servant cut some flowers in the backyard and put them in vases.

"Queen, do you want a banquet at home?"

Jing Jiaren looked at the time, 10 minutes left: "SUN, go wash up and put on the mask."

"Wearing a mask again?" SUN pouted, unhappy.

"You forgot...today is the weekend."

Thinking of it, SUN yawned lazily, and suddenly fixed his eyes on Leng Aofeng who came out of the restaurant.

"Is he a guest?"

"No, she is a 24-hour lover invited by my mother."

"Do all the ducks look so straight now?" SUN widened his round jewel eyes.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help laughing: "Do you still know what it means to be upright?"

There was already the sound of parking outside the door.

The maid lifted the curtain: "Miss, the guests have arrived."

Jing Jiaren waved at SUN: "Hurry up and put on a mask!"

Ding dong, ding dong—

Jing Jia stroked her hair, and exchanged glances with Leng Aofeng, the two of them stood at the entrance together, and the servant had already gone to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Sister Ling opened the color cannon, and immediately sprayed out a lot of color bars.

The servant was stunned with all the colorful stripes hanging by himself.

"Ah, it's not Xiaobaibai." Sister Ling was slightly taken aback.

"Hello, I am the servant of this house."

A lot of staff have gathered behind him, all in casual clothes.

Some are holding flowers, some are carrying beautifully packaged small gifts...

The servant opened the door, and Jing Jiaren smiled and said, "There's no need to change your shoes, everyone just come in."

"Sister Bai, your house is so big."

Is it big?If they have seen any residence of Ximen Longting, they will know that this villa is just Ximen Longting's "utility room".

“The decoration is quite emotional.”

In Ximen Longting's mouth, she is called "civilian cave"!

"Not bad, there are servants."

Although everyone is a white-collar worker, they are not wealthy families.

If the conditions are good, it would be nice to hire a part-time worker...

"The salary of servants is very high now. Half of a month's salary has to be spent on servants. Sister Bai, I think you live in such a big house and have servants to serve you. Would you go to the company to pass the time? ?”

"That's right! Local tyrant!"

Jing Jiaren smiled slightly, and took Leng Aofeng's hand: "Everyone sit down casually, this is my fiancé."

Everyone has already seen the handsome man beside Jing Jiaren, and they are all waiting for her to introduce——

"His surname is Leng, and his name is Aofeng."

The cold man is dignified and awe-inspiring, with handsome oriental features.

The feather-like thick black eyelashes, the expression is distant and indifferent, straddling the distance like an iceberg.