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

time limit...

It was as if a scorpion had been drilled into Jing Jiaren's heart, and it hurt fiercely.

The long and dense eyelashes drooped slightly, staring at the man in front of him.

Ximen Longting was slumped on the sofa, his shirt was casually unbuttoned, his hair was messed up probably by the wind, and his bangs swept his forehead messily.The handsome face is extremely handsome, even when he is angry, his two eyebrows are flying fiercely...

He was such an intimate man, so intimate that she thought he was a part of her.

But looking at him now, such a perfect person seemed unattainable and strange.

I remember when I first met him...

How could such a high and mighty king be hers?She can't even think about it?

And now, is she really as he said, a little carried away?

"I thought...that your love would never change," Jing Jiaren said hoarsely, "Didn't you say that you would always love me?"

"A joke!" Ximen Longting frowned, "Who can guarantee what will happen tomorrow?"

"..."

"Even if you made a promise, do you think it's credible? Even I can't tell myself, how can you guarantee it?" He stared at her with shining red eyes.

Jing Jiaren's heart hurt even more, but she was always not good at expressing her thoughts.

She tried her best to smile, and looked at the water glass on the coffee table.

She took it over and poured a full glass of water: "Now...how much water...is there in your glass?"

Ximen Longting stared at her fiercely.

Jing Jiaren also stared at him: "Tell me, how much more?"

Ximen Longting took the glass, the water glass was too full, it overflowed a little immediately.

Jing Jiaren looked at the overflowing water, feeling very uncomfortable...

I saw his slender hand tilted slightly, pouring out the water inside...

Jing Jiaren's heart was as if being grabbed by his hand, she watched the water flow out, and wanted to stop it, but knew it was useless!

Poured about a third of it.

Ximen Longting stopped.

"There are so many more?" Jing Jiaren squeezed her fingers, "There are still two-thirds?"

Ximen Longting thought she was too much, frowned, and continued to pour.

Jing Jiaren really wanted to shout loudly, don't pour it down, if you pour it down again, there will be nothing left!

But so what, even if he didn't fall, his feelings disappeared a lot...

There was only half of it left, Ximen Longting stopped: "Satisfied?!"

Jing Jiaren took the water glass, held it tightly in her hand and asked, "Ximen Longting, are you serious?"

Ximen Longting's eyes were dark: "I look like I'm joking?"

"Answer me...Are you serious? It's not because of anger..."

"I've put up with you for a long time!"

Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longting, and after watching him for a long time, she didn't seem angry.She murmured, "I don't believe it, you're jealous again..."

"..."

"Big vinegar bucket!" She tried her best to get rid of it in a relaxed atmosphere, wanting him to rub her face in the next second and say, I'm joking.

But Ximen Longting still had a hard face: "This has nothing to do with being jealous, it's the most basic bottom line of a man!"

"..."

"There is no man who sees you flirting with him and remains indifferent."

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, don't let me down on you." Ximen Longting's tone was heavy, like a slap in the face.

Jing Jiaren couldn't even catch her breath after several breaths.

What to do, she suddenly panicked, scared, frightened, lost and at a loss.