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

Waiting for Jing Jiaren is not only Leng Lintian, but also a warm heart.

Early in the morning, Wen Xinnuan was awakened by a nightmare, sitting on the window sill in a daze, and hearing the servant say that Jing Jiaren had returned, she ran out of the room in a hurry and went straight to the hall.

Jing Jiaren is asking her servants to distribute gifts.

She distributed gifts to the servants who took care of her in Leng's castle. Of course, it was not her intention to give gifts to the servants. She actually wanted to give Leng Lintian something before leaving.

This will make you feel better, right?

She knitted a scarf for Leng Lintian before, but Ximen Longting destroyed it, and that gift was also asked for by Leng Lintian.

In fact, she has never personally offered to give Leng Lintian anything.

Therefore, taking this opportunity to give him something, he will be very happy.

Of course, Jing Jiaren was afraid that Ximen Longting, a big vinegar bucket, would be jealous, so she thought of treating everyone equally.

"Where are Mr. Ji and Ms. Wen? Mengkui and Mr. Jian, please go and ask them to come over." Jing Jiaren was holding a few big gifts, and the small ones were distributed by the servants. "And their gifts haven't been delivered yet." .”

After a pause, Jing Jiaren glanced at Ximen Longting and added, "There is also Mr. Leng."

Ximen Longting closed his eyes, and said coldly: "Mr. Jing Jia, if you want to give Leng Lintian a gift, just say so, you don't need to play so many tricks!"

"..."

"Did I stop you? Did I say you didn't allow it?"

Jing Jiaren smiled embarrassingly, this man...is so jealous, and he said he won't stop?

"He has helped us so much, and we have bothered us for a long time in Leng's Castle..."

Jing Jiaren said hesitantly, Ximen Longting cut it off aggressively: "I know what you're thinking, you don't need to explain it to me!"

"Oh."

"..."

"Then what am I thinking? Since you understand, I won't explain." Jing Jiaren nodded, her eyes curled up with a smile, "That's right, Boss Ximen, you've grown up."

"..."

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

As soon as the words finished, Ximen Longting's red pupils swept down coldly: "Mr. Jing Jia, what do you mean?"

"What happened to me?"

"What are you thinking? What do you want!?" Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows viciously, she clearly knew what he was thinking!He is a very curious man!

Jing Jiaren stared into a pair of bright eyes, and she was also convinced: "You just said that you know, and I don't need to explain it. It turns out that men also like duplicity and irony?"

"Jing Jiaren—"

Wen Xinnuan was barefoot, still wearing pajamas, shouting while running, her eyes were swollen like bunnies.

Holding the gift, Jing Jiaren patted Ximen Longting's chest with a smile to comfort him: "Okay, I have prepared a gift for you too..."

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows. The gifts given by this woman are always perfunctory, without creativity, without any suspense or surprise.

He is no longer looking forward to...

Of course, he still wanted it.

Jing Jiaren turned around and faced Wen Xinnuan: "You came just in time, I prepared a gift for you...Xinnuan, what's wrong with you?"

Jing Jiaren frowned, and before she finished speaking, she was startled by Wen Xinnuan's swollen eyes.

"Jing Jiao~wife! Which gift is mine?" Ximen Longting frowned, searching among the piles of presents.

Jing Jiaren has already left him and went up to Wen Xinnuan...

It's that idiot who robbed him of women again!

Ximen Longting pressed his temples irritably.