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

"Brother, be generous when you talk about love, don't sneak around like a mouse. None of us will laugh at you."

Meng Kui's cheeks turned red.

On the other hand, Jian Chenche, with bright black eyes, looked directly at Jing Jiaren: "I'm not as thick-skinned as some people."

Ximen Longting was also shot while lying down...

Raising his thick eyebrows, he said coldly: "What are you talking about? Can't you hear when my ears are deaf!?"

"..."

"Ximen Longting, sit on their side and make them lose even more!" Jing Jiaren suggested, "Teach them a lesson! Anyway, my brother has plenty of money!"

Mengkui immediately waved her hands straight: "No, it's better not to, we are already miserable enough!"

Ximen Longting: "..."

Mengkui thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Is it because I sit downstream of the young master, so I have become more unlucky?"

"It makes sense," Jing Jiaren thought for a while and said, "It seems like you can't get the cards I played."

"That's right... I can't get a single card!"

Ximen Longting pinched Jing Jiaren's chin: "Even you are entertaining me with them!?"

When did he become the musty jar that everyone hates?

Mengkui boldly said: "Master...how about you sit on the right side of the beautiful lady?" →_→

Ximen Longting's red eyes swept over, terrified: "You dare to order me?"

Mengkui flinched in fright: "Uh..."

dare not say a word.

"Ximen Longting, she is my sister-in-law now, don't be cruel to her anymore." Jing Jiaren tugged at his sleeve, "You sit on the right."

"o("﹏《)o don't want it," Wen Xinnuan immediately resisted, "I haven't won enough, it's better to sit on the left!"

Wen Xinnuan is upstream (Jing Jiaren's right), Meng Kui is downstream (Jing Jiaren's left.)

Jing Jiaren frowned: "Then Ximen Longting, sit behind me."

Snapped--

The chair suddenly fell to the ground because of Ximen Longting's strength.

Ximen Boss got up with a gloomy face.When did he become a smelly dog, ~shit?Everyone who was pushed around by these women despised him!

Jing Jiaren immediately grabbed Ximen Longting's sleeve: "What, where are you going?"

"Go away, so as not to hurt you!"

"Angry?" Jing Jiaren said with a smile on her lips, "Are you playing cards for fun? You are the most serious."

"..."

"We were just joking, do you think we really care?" Jing Jiaren shook his hand.

Wen Xinnuan immediately said: "I don't care, otherwise, Mr. Ximen can sit by my side."

"Master, I dare not despise you."

"Look, you are the most serious." Jing Jiaren tugged at him, "Sit down, it's only fun and interesting when you're here, don't leave."

"..."

"I like it when you sit next to me."

Ximen Longting sat down in depression, his jaw was tense, he pulled her hard, and hugged her in his arms, and the two of them sat on a chair squeezed together.

Jing Jiaren sat on his lap, leaned against his chest with a smile, and when she raised her eyes, she met Leng Lintian's gaze...

Her smile was a little stiff, and she wanted to say something to ease it, but Leng Lintian looked away.

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, and raised her voice to call the servant: "Pour a glass of warm water for Mr. Leng, it's time for him to take his medicine."

"Me?" Ximen Longting asked with a gloomy voice.

"You want to take medicine too?"

"I want water!"