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

"Not enough, keep sending it until he responds. Are you sure he can really see it?"

"I'm sure—" Wen Xinnuan said sadly, "Or, he will only think I'm naive and boring after reading it."

As soon as the voice fell, [The bitch is calling, the bitch is calling...].

"When did you get this ringtone?" Wen Xinnuan's eyes widened, and she realized in the next second, "Yes, yes, it's Luo Lei...he called?"

"Don't stutter!" Jing Jiaren pinched her face, "Yeah, when I was downloading the software for you, I downloaded this ringtone by the way. From now on, it will be the exclusive ringtone for your phone call from the bitch. Isn't it special? ?”

Wen Xinnuan: "..."

Jing Jiaren pressed the reject button, turned off the phone, and was about to go to bed.

"Why did you refuse to listen again?" Wen Xinnuan said anxiously, "Didn't you just wait for his call?"

"We're just waiting for his response, not the phone call."

"He's going to be so mad..." Wen Xinnuan felt that a catastrophe was imminent.Don't call Luo Lei at ordinary times, give her a hundred courage, dare not hang up his phone again and again, and even turn off the phone.

Jing Jiaren smiled slightly: "It seems that you still have a long way to go before learning how to control men."

"Why do you need to learn to control men?"

"Fool, so you won't get hurt. It's getting late, let's rest."

When the bitch reacted, Jing Jiaren felt that she could sleep peacefully.I'm afraid the bitch won't respond.

Everything is under control, and the next revenge plan will be smoother...

Jing Jiaren locked her phone in a drawer, lest Wen Xinnuan couldn't help being mean.

"Is it okay that you sleep with me tonight? Will your boyfriend be angry?" Wen Xinnuan started to worry while holding the pillow.

Jing Jiaren looked out of the window, and when she thought of Ximen Longting, a pain flashed across her heart.

She went to ask the servant just now, but Ximen Longting hasn't come back yet.

"I told the servant to stay with you tonight."

"But……"

"You are more important than him. And we haven't seen each other for many years." Jing Jiaren patted the pillow, lay down and said, "The most important thing is, I'm worried that some crybaby will sleep alone and think of her son Bill, and will Secretly shed tears."

Wen Xinnuan was taken aback: "How do you know me..."

Ever since she was kicked out of the house, every night when she thought of poor Bill, she couldn't sleep and burst into tears.

"Your eyes are so swollen, can I still not see it? Don't worry, we will find a way to get back the custody of Bill. It won't help if you cry."

The two women lay face to face, looking at each other and smiling, as if returning to their girlhood.

"Beauty, it's good to have you."

"Fool, of course. We're best friends forever."

As long as Jing Jiaren closes her eyes and is alone, she will think of Ximen Longting and feel depressed.

Fortunately, with Wen Xinnuan by his side, all the troubles were forgotten.

Two women who were also seriously injured by a man healed each other and cuddled together for warmth.

The next morning, Jing Jiaren went back to the master bedroom to wash up, only to find that Ximen Longting hadn't returned all night.

The big bed was neatly spread out, showing no signs of being tampered with.

Jing Jiaren's heart emptied in an instant, but it was rare for him to stay out at night...

Unable to bear it, he pushed open the study door, but he was not seen inside.

"The young master didn't come back last night."

Jing Jiaren was confirmed by the servant.