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

"Uh..." Jing Jiaren was taken aback by the question.It's not her birthday, nor is it Ximen Longting's.

Not even star and sun's birthday.

Not Valentine's Day and Christmas?

There is no special meaning.

Ximen Longting tied her tightly, and led her forward: "Follow me closely, and you will be fine."

"Ah."

"Jing Jiaren, do you think what day it is today?" There was a hint of disappointment in his voice.

Jing Jiaren racked her brains, what kind of festival is it?She really has no impression...

Is it—

"Is it our acquaintance anniversary?"

She couldn't remember when she first met Ximen Longting, after all, it had been so many years.

And the point is, at that time, she didn't love him yet.How can I deliberately remember the days.

Ximen Longting held her hand and tightened it tightly.

"Really? The day we met!?"

"Surprised?" Ximen Longting said angrily, "Your reaction makes me want to beat you up."

It is obvious that Jing Jiaren came out by guessing, not by guessing.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were dark, and she smacked her lips: "At that time, I didn't care about you. But after I fell in love with you, I will never forget any trivial things about you."

Ximen Longting said in a thick voice: "8 years."

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, we have known each other for 8 years."

She met him when she was 20 years old and under 21 years old. Now she is 27 years old and will be 28 years old in a few months.

The fleeting time can't be kept.

She thought it was difficult for them to get through the 7-year itch, but she didn't expect that they could still be like glue under such circumstances.

In fact, their relationship is more intimate and peaceful than the initial enthusiasm.

The love for each other now is warmer and will not burn each other anymore.

Ximen Longting stopped and took her hand to remind her to go down the stairs.

Blindfolded, she followed him up and down the stairs step by step, occasionally there was a crumbling sound under her feet.

"Jing Jiaren, we're here."

"Can I take off my tie?"

Jing Jiaren felt his hand loosen, and grabbed it anxiously: "Where are you going?"

No echo.

But suddenly there was a sound of piano keys.

Jing Jiaren pulled off his tie, and Ximen Longting sat in front of the black grand piano, with a wild smile on his lips, staring at her with red eyes, and poured his hands on the keys.

Jing Jiaren was surprised that she would see the piano? !

She looked away, and was even more surprised when she saw the intact environment around her...

A grid of glass-separated counters sells clothing, bags, shoes, accessories and cosmetics.

This is a very large shopping mall, and a corner is barely preserved.

Ximen Longting dug for a long time yesterday, came down from another place, found this side, picked up the steps and went up again, digging up all the waste sealed on the top.

It was also because it was well preserved that he decided to bring her here.

Ximen Longting's handsome face was tense, he stared at her and asked, "Jing Jiaren, do you like it?"

He spent a lot of energy for this place.

Jing Jiaren looked around...

Why didn't she know how much effort he had put in?Look at the stairs that were broken and joined together, there are still marks left on the broken walls that have been removed, and the sun is shining down from the top of the head.

It's been laid out here.

Ximen Longting's hands were heavy, and his breathing was getting hotter and hotter. Watching her figure turn into several double images.

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