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

"I don't want my parents to be involved." Jing Jiaren quibbled, "Is it that important to you to know who I am? You just want a child, and I will complete the task if I give you the child!"

"Do you think Ximen's family will have a child of unknown origin?"

"Then you can choose not to... there are many wealthy daughters who dream of your favor, why don't you go to them?!"

Indeed, so many women are looking forward to his favor in their dreams...

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Ximen Longting is willing, no woman in this world can refuse him.

But Jing Jiaren was an exception!

The more she hid herself, the more he wanted to dig her out.

Ximen Longting suddenly grabbed her wrist.

On this day, she held her mobile phone in her hand for a moment.

"What do you want to do?"

He broke her fingers hard and took the phone.

Jing Jiaren was eager to snatch it, but he was tall and big, she jumped up and bumped into his chin and fell to the beach, rubbing the soft sand...

The servant hurriedly lowered down to help her.

Jing Jiaren suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Ximen Longting. He stretched out an arm and held her firmly in his arms.

"So eager to throw your arms around me?"

"Give me the phone back!"

"You don't need to tell your family that it's safe, so why keep it?"

"That's my business, don't worry about it!"

Ximen Longting pressed the phone and found that the phone screen was locked, he said coldly: "You think I can't open it after entering the password?"

Jing Jiaren's eyes darkened, and she said coldly, "Since you wanted to take it away, why did you give it to me back then? Do you really think I'm a cat for fun?"

"..."

"It turns out that the so-called Young Master Ximen has such bad credit, I despise you very much."

Ximen Longting's eyes turned cold.

Jing Jiaren added, "You really don't deserve to be a man."

Ximen Longting's golden eyes narrowed, full of warning: "Are you provoking me?"

"I'm just stating the facts."

"You think I'll give you the phone if you excite me."

"It's your right to give it or not."

Ximen Longting put the phone in his pocket: "It's good that you understand this."

It seems that he really didn't give her the phone? !

He suddenly lifted her body and took her striding towards the villa.

Jing Jiaren struggled hard, but her strength was no match for him.

Half dragged, half dragged, Jing Jiaren's wrist was almost broken, and she was thrown onto the sofa, her wrist was red and swollen.

The tall black figure suddenly pressed down, Ximen Longting propped his arms on the back of her sofa, his pupils were focused and said: "You just said that I am not worthy of being a man... I will let you know soon whether I am a man or not. "

With a tug of his palm, several buttons burst open, revealing his wild chest.

His eyes erupted with a strong beast...Only at that time, he would stare at her with special eyes...

Jing Jiaren suddenly grabbed the ashtray beside him and knocked it on his head!

The wound on his forehead has just healed, and a small piece of gauze is attached.

The ashtray was smashed on again, and a faint blush spread out.

Jing Jiaren reached out and grabbed a remote control and smashed it on his chest... and kicked him desperately with both knees!

After enduring it for so long, her temper exploded!

Ximen Longting was taken aback at first, unable to believe that he was beaten by a woman again.

He clamped her hands and feet fiercely, but she was like a wild horse that had come off the rope, and suddenly there was a brute force that he couldn't control... "I don't want my parents to be involved." Jing Jiaren argued, "I know Is who is so important to you? You just want a child, and I will complete the task if I give you the child!"

"Do you think Ximen's family will have a child of unknown origin?"

"Then you can choose not to... there are many wealthy daughters who dream of your favor, why don't you go to them?!"

Indeed, so many women are looking forward to his favor in their dreams...

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Ximen Longting is willing, no woman in this world can refuse him.

But Jing Jiaren was an exception!

The more she hid herself, the more he wanted to dig her out.

Ximen Longting suddenly grabbed her wrist.

On this day, she held her mobile phone in her hand for a moment.

"What do you want to do?"

He broke her fingers hard and took the phone.

Jing Jiaren was eager to snatch it, but he was tall and big, she jumped up and bumped into his chin and fell to the beach, rubbing the soft sand...

The servant hurriedly lowered down to help her.

Jing Jiaren suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Ximen Longting. He stretched out an arm and held her firmly in his arms.

"So eager to throw your arms around me?"

"Give me the phone back!"

"You don't need to tell your family that it's safe, so why keep it?"

"That's my business, don't worry about it!"

Ximen Longting pressed the phone and found that the phone screen was locked, he said coldly: "You think I can't open it after entering the password?"

Jing Jiaren's eyes darkened, and she said coldly, "Since you wanted to take it away, why did you give it to me back then? Do you really think I'm a cat for fun?"

"..."

"It turns out that the so-called Young Master Ximen has such bad credit, I despise you very much."

Ximen Longting's eyes turned cold.

Jing Jiaren added, "You really don't deserve to be a man."

Ximen Longting's golden eyes narrowed, full of warning: "Are you provoking me?"

"I'm just stating the facts."

"You think I'll give you the phone if you excite me."

"It's your right to give it or not."

Ximen Longting put the phone in his pocket: "It's good that you understand this."

It seems that he really didn't give her the phone? !

He suddenly lifted her body and took her striding towards the villa.

Jing Jiaren struggled hard, but her strength was no match for him.

Half dragged, half dragged, Jing Jiaren's wrist was almost broken, and she was thrown onto the sofa, her wrist was red and swollen.

The tall black figure suddenly pressed down, Ximen Longting propped his arms on the back of her sofa, his pupils were focused and said: "You just said that I am not worthy of being a man... I will let you know soon whether I am a man or not. "

With a tug of his palm, several buttons burst open, revealing his wild chest.

His eyes erupted with a strong beast...Only at that time, he would stare at her with special eyes...

Jing Jiaren suddenly grabbed the ashtray beside him and knocked it on his head!

The wound on his forehead has just healed, and a small piece of gauze is attached.

The ashtray was smashed on again, and a faint blush spread out.

Jing Jiaren reached out and grabbed a remote control and smashed it on his chest... and kicked him desperately with both knees!

After enduring it for so long, her temper exploded!

Ximen Longting was taken aback at first, unable to believe that he was beaten by a woman again.

He clamped her hands and feet fiercely, but she was like a wild horse that had been taken off its rope, suddenly there was a brute force that he couldn't control...