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

"Is it really not dangerous to run so fast with a big belly?"

A lazy and leisurely voice came from the side.

Jing Jiaren felt that as soon as the shadow fell in front of her, she almost bumped into the person in front of her. Fortunately, he reached out and grabbed her arms.

"Beautiful lady, when you walk, you only focus on looking at the ground and don't look in front of you, so you're not afraid of bumping into a pillar and falling down?"

He hooked his lips and spoke in an affectionate voice, like an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years.

"Leng Lintian, you—"

"it's me."

"..."

"Why did you run away without saying hello when you saw me?" His voice was soft, but magnetic and seductive, "Do you know that your behavior just now was very hurtful?"

"Then what are you still following, let go!" Jing Jiaren struggled to break free from his hand, and took several steps back, full of defense.

"Why are you afraid of me?"

"Who is afraid of you!?"

"You don't dare to look up at me...why, are you afraid that I will see the love for me in your eyes?"

It was obviously a teasing tone, Jing Jiaren was irritated, and suddenly raised her head to stare at him: "You have narcissism? Who admires you?"

"Don't admire me, you sneaked into my residence and peeped at me from afar..."

"When did I spy on you!? I just... wandered around."

Jing Jiaren knew that here let Ximen Longting know that she and Leng Lintian met, entangled, and another big battle.

She really doesn't want to cause trouble.

"You can walk to the door of my residence even if you just stroll around, which proves that we are very destined."

"Who is destined for you! Don't be sentimental!"

"Beauty." He called her in a low voice, and there was an invitation from the devil in his voice, "Why do you suddenly become so indifferent to me?"

"Joke, when have I been warm to you?"

"Go to my house, I'll treat you to tea." He suddenly reached out to shake her hand.

Jing Jiaren opened him sensitively...

Leng Lintian smiled confusedly: "Do you like my paintings?"

It was only then that Jing Jiaren realized that the paintings of the three paper airplanes were still tightly held in her hands.

"If you like, I can draw a lot for you."

Jing Jiaren immediately kneaded into a ball and threw it towards him: "It's too late for me to hate you, don't get in the way, I'm leaving."

The path is so big, if she goes left, Leng Lintian will go to the left, if she goes to the right, he will go to the right.

"Leng Lintian!" Jing Jia glared at him angrily.

Leng Lintian rolled his lips, still in that frivolous look: "You're sweating...Aren't you tired after walking so far?"

Jing Jiaren was indeed so tired that her legs were almost unsteady.

Fortunately, when she came, she would take a short rest after walking for a while, for fear of affecting the baby in her stomach...

Who knew that after running so hard, he thought he could find some clues in this villa, but who knew that he would meet Leng Lintian! ?

"Are you going to give way?"

"Don't let... how about it."

"How did you become such a shameless rascal!?" Jing Jiaren stared at him incredulously.

"It was you who came to my territory, why am I the shameless rascal?"

"I'm not in the mood to fight with you, I really have to go..." Jing Jiaren stretched out his hand to push him away, but he grabbed her wrist.

Jing Jiaren smoked quickly, and took a few steps back: "What do you want?"

"What can I do? As I said, I just don't want to see you so tired..."

"Leng Lintian, I'm getting married soon! Don't think about me anymore!"