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

There was no sound over there, but the sound of the door closing gently——

"Honey, do you miss me?" Jian Chenche's tone changed immediately, completely different from the cool tone just now.

Since the phone was turned on to amplify, Wen Xinnuan took a sip of tea and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand.

It's too far from before and after, it's like two different people.

Meng Kui is used to Jian Chenche's "duplicity".

Jing Jiaren glared at Wen Xinnuan and motioned her to keep quiet.

"Can you come back?" Mengkui hesitated to choose words, although Jian Chenche loved her very much now, she was used to the previous way of getting along, and she was always cautious towards Jian Chenche.

"Miss me so much?" Jian Chenche's sultry voice was ambiguous, "Go to bed early, the first thing you see when you wake up tomorrow is me..."

"But……"

"Hey, I'll let you take whatever you want when you've got enough energy."

This time, Jing Jiaren couldn't bear it any longer. Is this what Jian Chenche said?Usually serious, cool and silent, but in private... so sloppy.

Well, men are a virtue.

Ximen Longting is bright and coquettish, while Jian Chenche is dark and cheap!

"Cough, cough—" Wen Xinnuan's throat was itchy, and she coughed a few times.

Mengkui was afraid that Jian Chenche would hear something was wrong, so she hurriedly coughed behind Wen Xinnuan...

"sick?"

"Hmm...I'm very uncomfortable now, very uncomfortable, cough," Mengkui felt that she couldn't make it up anymore, she never lied to Jian Chenche, "Can you come back? Just stay with me for a while... 10 minute?"

"Wait for me, right away." Jian Chenche hung up the phone with a snap.

Hearing the sound of disconnection, Jing Jiaren reached out and pressed the phone, and then said: "Do you usually get along like this in private?"

Mengkui was very embarrassed and didn't speak... Actually, Jian Chenche would be more enthusiastic when meeting her than on the phone.

"I can't tell at all, Mr. Jian is not such a person usually." Wen Xinnuan smiled, "I don't know why, but it's funny to hear him talk like that."

"Isn't Mr. Ximen like this too..." Mengkui defended her short-sightedness eagerly, "Is it strange for Mr. Jian to be like this?"

"It's different. Mr. Ximen is that kind of person, but Mr. Jian is not!"

"What kind of person is my Ximen?" Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows.

"It's just very... lustful."

Pervert~Wolf Ximen is well-known far and wide! ?

"Don't get me wrong, beauty, I'm a compliment!"

"But the essence of men is the same... I don't think Mr. Ji is a gentleman." Meng Kui jokingly dragged Wen Xinnuan into the water.

"That's right! Ji Ziang's despicable villain, two-faced, three-faced, lustful! Nasty, despicable! A man... can't be compared with Mr. Ximen and Mr. Jian..."

Mengkui: "..."

Jing Jiaren subconsciously asked, "What about Luo Jian?"

A word that blurted out, stepped on a landmine inadvertently, and Wen Xinnuan's smiling expression froze instantly.

The hands resting on both knees slowly clenched into fists...

Jing Jiaren realized that she had talked about a bad topic, and she was also annoyed. She really didn't open any pot.

Just as she opened her mouth to ease, Wen Xinnuan shook her head: "It's okay, it's really okay."

"..."

"I don't feel sad at all, and I don't feel distressed." She clenched her hands tightly and said, "Yes, I don't feel distressed!"