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

Jing Jiaren's eyes dimmed slightly, do you like it?she does not know.

"What do you think?" she said sarcastically, "I would enjoy such a childish and boring trick?"

Leng Lintian's face, which had been tense all the time, relaxed a little.dislike?That's fine.

Fortunately, Jing Jiaren answered this way, otherwise the two men would have a fight tomorrow.

Jing Jiaren felt that the air was oppressive, and just opened the car window to get some air, when she saw the luxury car next door showing off its might...

Turn on the radio and listen to music to ease the atmosphere.

Who knew that the host's emotional confession happened to be heard on the radio:

[Miss Beauty, there is a Mr. Xi who has admired you for a long time, and specially ordered a song for you...]

clack.

Jing Jiaren pressed the close button, really going crazy.

Ximen Dragon Ting is like a termite in the Oriental region of Asia, with vigorous vitality, pervasive and invincible.

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In the mirror, the stylist randomly fiddled with Ximen Longting's hairstyle, and finally sprayed a little styling glue.

This man looks handsome no matter what hairstyle he wears.

But now he has a request, different appearances for different occasions.

For example, as a songwriter teacher today, he wears glasses and combs his hair back neatly, like an English gentleman from the last century.

But when he was a Cha Cha dance teacher, his hair was messy and unruly, full of artistic wildness.

Wilson pushed the door open and made a report behind him: "Master, everything has been arranged according to your order...but, according to Miss Jing's personality, will she agree to go to dinner?"

Jing Jiaren's resistance to Ximen Longting is now clearly seen by a servant like him.

If she doesn't have to be kidnapped, it's really hard to guarantee that she will go.

Ximen Longting wiped the ring coldly: "I will make her willing."

Jing Jiaren sat down on the sofa, and she drew all the curtains in the house...

Finally able to sit down and catch my breath.

Leng Lintian was sitting beside her, peeling fruit.

The posture of holding the knife in his right hand was a little stiff, and he was relying on the agility of his left hand to rotate the apple.

The long peels fell in strings without breaking.

On the plate, there is already a pear that has been peeled and cut into cubes: "Eat fruit?"

"..."

"I still want to eat juice, I'm going to squeeze it now."

"No, I don't want to eat anything." I just feel tired...

Jing Jiaren is hugging a pillow, what's going on, the man next to him is a model of a good man at home, what can't be done?

By his side, at least there is a sense of security like a family...

Unlike Ximen Longting, who brought her too much pressure, mysterious and dangerous.

At this time, the crystal lamp flickered twice, and suddenly went out!

Father Jing was cooking, and saw that the range hood and the stove were both on strike... Well, the electric stove is used at home.

The rice in the rice cooker is probably half cooked.

"Why is there a power outage?" Dad Jing yelled, and Leng Lintian immediately put down the peeled apple and went to see the situation.

Is there any mistake, on such a hot day, once the power goes out, the air conditioner at home will not work, and the electric fan will not work...

And what about dinner?I can't watch TV either... It's going to be dark soon...

This is a high-end community, can't it supply its own power?

Jing Jiaren pushed open the window and looked. All the nearby villas were dark, and none of them had electricity, including Ximen Longting's house next door.

"It's the whole community that's having a power outage," Jing Jiaren said puzzledly, "I'll call the property owner and ask..."