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

The good atmosphere was completely ruined by the CEO!

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Jing Jiaren glared at him.It's fine if you don't comfort your son, but you are still fanning the flames.

Ximen Longting's face suddenly darkened, his face was full of jealousy!

<ise-forever。”拉钩上吊，100年不许变！

"Okay, keep-your-words!" Jing Jiaren promised

"Childish!" The cold swishing voice came again.

"Ximen Longting, can you stop pouring cold water?"

Ximen Longting turned his face away and took a few cold breaths.Isn't it just a few minutes?Can he bear it?

"Queen, why did you hang yourself on the hook. Did you hang yourself on the southeast branch if you didn't fulfill your promise?"

Jing Jiaren was stunned: "Hanging is not a hanging hanging. Hanging is a quantifier of the old 'money string', for example: a hanging coin. In ancient times, copper coins were not easy to keep, so they were strung up with ropes so that they would not fall. This hanging It is a metaphor that something has been agreed upon and not changed..."

Sun heaved a sigh of relief: "The queen must not miss hanging herself!"

"She dares!" Ximen Longting was a master at answering questions.

The curious baby asked again: "Why pull the hook?"

Jing Jiaren has become an encyclopedia: "People who are destined to be together have a red line symbolizing fate tied to each other's little fingers. The pull hook symbolizes the agreement between lovers, and it expands into a general agreement in the process of spreading."

Ximen Longting's face immediately turned extremely ugly: "Lover?"

"It's not finished yet... This is just the birth at the beginning, and later it became a kind of promise."

Ximen Longting said out of context: "You dare to hook up with anyone again in the future, just wait for the good fruit!"

Sun just hooked Jing Jiaren tightly with his little finger: "Pull the hook! Pull the hook!"

Ximen Longting jumped up: "The time is up."

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, finished reading? He is healthier than me! I have injuries all over my body, you should look at me more!"

Jing Jiaren wanted to withdraw her hand, but Sun threw himself into her arms again: "The Queen will not leave."

"Didn't we just talk about it?"

"Sun wants to sleep with the Queen tonight..."

"No!" Ximen Longting refused first, because enough time wasted tonight.

At this moment, two servants came from outside the door, each holding a tray in their hands.

An oversized eight-legged jewelry box with gold trim rests on a tray...

Vic has come over: "Master."

A box was opened, a jeweled crown, and a mountain-shaped spire hung with crystals, embellished with precious stones.

The second jewelry box holds the seven-piece set...

Double necklace, pair of earrings, pair of bracelets, rings, anklets.

Luminous and luxurious under the light.

"The strange light of the starfish?" Jing Jiaren held the teary-eyed sun and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

She'd seen it in pictures, and she couldn't be wrong.

Ximen Fenglie sat upright with his legs crossed, and finally spoke the first sentence: "Remember the deadline we agreed upon."

Within 2 months, find the East Palace...

Ximen Longting picked up two jewelry boxes unceremoniously, and glanced at her displeasedly: "Still leaving? Waiting to spend the night here?"

"The Queen is really leaving, listen to Grandpa."