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

Are the ingredients prepared in the kitchen just for Ximen Longting's meal at night?

Because the lunch is not luxurious, it is even so bland that Jing Jiaren can hardly swallow it!

She has always had a strong taste, so she frowned and asked, "Why is it so bland?"

"Young master doesn't like the smell in your mouth, so bear with it today and keep your mouth fresh all the time."

"Where's the sweet and sour pork ribs I want?"

"The young master is most sensitive to the smell of vinegar... I can only cook it for you after the young master leaves."

"..."

Damn it, that man already hated her before he even saw her!

After the meal, Jing Jia took a rest for half an hour before being forcibly dragged to the bathroom by the servant to take a bath.

From 1:3 noon to 2:[-] pm, she soaked in the milk bath for [-] hours.

The servant washed her up and down inside out, applied body lotion, sprayed on a small amount of elegant perfume, and even cut her nails carefully.

Jing Jiaren has been enduring her temper, being manipulated by these people like a puppet.

It takes a lot of time to comb hair and change clothes. Jing Jiaren spent almost the whole day on dressing up to meet Ximen Longting...

In the evening, Ximen Longting did not appear.

New dishes were constantly being added to the dining table. Due to the lack of manpower, the servants were busy running to the kitchen at this time, and no one could take care of Jing Jiaren anymore.

Heh, if she wanted to keep her breath fresh, she would have to eat something with a strong taste.

I quietly took out a jar of pickled garlic in the refrigerator, and as soon as I opened the lid, the pungent smell rushed out.

She doesn't like this thing, but only this smell is strong enough and lasts long enough...

Jing Jiaren endured and ate a jar of pickled garlic, only to feel parched from the salt.

Does he hate the smell of vinegar?

Then she just stole a bottle of vinegar, and put some vinegar on her body, clothes, hair, especially the key parts... chest and legs.

Speaking of which, the smell is really bad, Jing Jiaren wrinkled her nose while wiping...

Since everyone's thoughts were on Ximen Longting at this time, Jing Jiaren deliberately sat far away by herself, trying not to attract anyone's attention.

The night was getting darker and darker, and at 10 o'clock in the evening, there was no movement at all.

"It's already time, why isn't the young master coming?" The servant added new smoked wax to the incense to keep the pleasant fragrance in the house.

"Maybe the young master has something to do temporarily, so he won't come today."

The servants took turns to look out on the terrace, and each came back with a disappointed look.

At twelve o'clock, the legendary male god still hadn't appeared.

No one cared about the delicious food on the table, and the servants were tired after a stressful day, so they turned off the lights to rest as usual.

midnight--

The villa fell into a state of sleep, and a private helicopter landed on the sandy beach of the island, setting off a violent and huge wind.

The French-looking curly-haired assistant and four attendants in uniform got off the plane one after another and waited on both sides of the staircase.

This is the most advanced commercial helicopter in the world, with a carrying capacity of about ten people, equipped with luxurious bedrooms, toilets and restaurants.

All accessories are top luxury.

The machine staircase is covered with a red carpet—

A tall and handsome figure stepped out of the plane. In the night, he had a fierce aura all over his body, like a dark night emperor.

The handsome face appeared against the backlight, the outline was extremely deep, the dark red eyes, the bright red lips, even if he didn't smile, he was born with an evil temperament.

The waves hit the reef, making a huge sound of waves.