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

"I'll tell you when the two of us are together." Jing Jiaren lowered her voice.

"You said it! Don't be perfunctory!"

"Okay..." Jing Jiaren reluctantly agreed, what would she say then?If Gong Zihua knew that Dong Gongzi had made light of him when he was asleep, wouldn't he explode with his personality?

"Master Gong... If I don't think there is anything else, I'll leave first." Jing Jiaren was about to escape.

Gong Zihua shouted in a shady voice: "If you dare to leave me and run away...you know the consequences."

His eyes were threatening: Jing Jiaren, don't blame me for revealing your identity.You are not benevolent and I am not righteous!

Jing Jiaren's body, which had just stood up, sat back slowly.

Damn it, she really doesn't want to get along with Dong Gongzi Che, those dark eyes have been staring at her and observing her.

Fortunately, at this time, the conductor brought the dining car, and the prepared food was put on the table.

Roasted sea cucumber with ginseng, braised fungus sandwich shrimp, loach stewed eggs...

They were all strange looking dishes, obviously not to Gong Zihua's liking, he frowned a little bit displeased.

Jing Jiaren knows how to order recipes. It looks like nourishing dishes, and most of them are nourishing for the kidneys!

It must have been ordered by Dong Gongzi, he really... What kind of heart does he have?

"What the hell is this?" Gong Zihua yelled dissatisfied, "I don't want to eat these."

"Okay, didn't you cry hungry on the train before? You ate all the raw corn." Jing Jiaren comforted, "Eat some, maybe it tastes good."

Gong Zihua was so hungry that her chest stuck to her back...

He moved his hands, but he was tired of holding the fork, and saw that Jing Jiaren had already picked up a piece of sea cucumber and ate it.

The young master was upset: "Feed me!"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"My hand hurts!" Gong Zihua's hand really hurts, not pretentious or anything.

Dong Gongzi raised his hand, and the conductor on the side leaned down: "I'll serve you."

"Go away." Gong Zihua knocked the head away with his elbow, he hated strange people approaching him.

"Damn woman, do you want to feed it?" Gong Zihua stared at the food, her saliva was about to fly out, but she couldn't eat it, and she was anxious and irritable, gnashing her teeth.

Jing Jiaren obviously felt a terrible anger burning in the space.

Out of the corner of her eye, she secretly glanced at Dong Gongziche, it was so jealous...

"Then how do I feed you? Isn't it the same for the conductor to feed you?"

"How did you feed me on the train? It's the same now!" Gong Zihua took it for granted.

Donggong Ziche probably lost his appetite—was he also kissing and feeding me on the train?

"Master Gong, I think you still..." Jing Jiaren wanted to decline.

Gong Zi Hua cut off the conversation with great anger: "Since you call me Young Master Gong, you must see clearly your identity—a maid."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"My young master asks you to feed me now, if you still dare to resist, you know what the consequences will be!"

Is he a threat addict?Jing Jiaren wanted to put him back in the big pot of water in Milan City.

Knowing that her status is embarrassing and not easy to be exposed, he dragged her into the water again and again...

Under Gong Zihua's stare, Jing Jiaren reluctantly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a shrimp and fed it, Gong Zihua proudly clenched her mouth and ate it.

"How can one be enough for my young master?"