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

When Ji Ziang came down from the second floor, he saw Wen Xinnuan nestled on the sofa reading a newspaper.

"Who showed her?" Ji Ziang was not happy.

Aunt He bowed her head: "This newspaper was brought by Mr. Wen. The young lady insisted on reading it after making a fuss. I think she has already read it. Now the matter cannot be hidden, and there is no way to prevent her from reading it."

Ji Ziang sat down beside her.

Wen Xinnuan immediately kicked him with his feet: "Don't come over, you will pollute the air when you come. It stinks!"

Ji Ziang held her bare little feet: "No socks?"

Wen Xinnuan glared at her angrily: "Don't think that if you tell my father that, I will take off the chastity belt."

Ji Ziang raised his lips: "As I said, if I really want to take off your chastity belt, I have countless ways."

"..."

"But if I can't get rid of your defense against me, it's useless."

"..."

"I won't force you, I will wait until the day you are willing." He straightened his face.

"In this case, why did you tell my father?!"

Ji Ziang's dark eyes were, of course, to win Papa Wen's sympathy - your daughter has been married to me for more than 3 months, and I have never touched her.

What Ji Ziang wanted was for Papa Wen to stand in line. He would get more trust if he got a sympathy vote first, and then talked about the tracker.

He didn't want to have civil strife at home at this time.

"You framed the beauty, I will settle the account for you."

Ji Ziang said softly, "How do you explain the tracker in the chastity belt?"

"It's your instrument that screams... anyway, it's your thing, who knows."

"Okay, sooner or later I will convince you."

"Anyway, I won't take off the chastity belt!"

"I won't force you," Ji Ziang reiterated again, "You don't have to guard me so thoroughly, like a little hedgehog!"

Wen Xinnuan clutched the newspaper angrily. She already had a serious grudge against Ji Ziang. When she saw these newspapers, she didn't take precautions. Would she still be a fool like she was bullied by Luo Lei before?

Ji Ziang rubbed her feet: "It's a bit cold."

"..."

"The cold starts from the soles of the feet, and it's easy to catch a cold when it's cold to the feet. Don't do this again next time."

"..."

"How long has it been since you cut your toenails?" His palm was scratched by her thumbnail, and his long eyelashes drooped, "Little lazy pig."

Wen Xinnuan tried hard to pull his foot back, but his strength was so great!

"Go and get the nail cover." Ji Ziang ordered lightly.

Aunt He at the side answered, and immediately asked the servant to find the most complete set of tools...

"Ji Ziang, you're less disgusting!" Wen Xinnuan kicked uncooperatively, and kept hitting Ji Ziang's head with a newspaper.

Although the newspaper is very light, Wen Xinnuan's hand occasionally falls on Ji Ziang's head...

He wrapped a circle of bandages, and she didn't seem to feel pain when the wound was hit by her.

With his head down, he cut her carefully: "Don't move around, or your flesh will be cut."

"You don't want to cut it!"

"What if I have to cut it?"

"I just don't want you to cut—"

"Kiss me," Ji Ziang looked at her provocatively, "I'll give up trimming you."

"You're dreaming!" Wen Xin warmed up to the point of bleeding inside, how could this man be so shameless?I really want to slap him in the face.

Ji Ziang smiled lightly and said, "Then sit still and don't move...it will be very soon."

On the second floor, Father Wen was standing in the corridor and saw Ji Ziang squatting in front of the sofa, cutting Wen Xinnuan's nails.