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

"Fuck, I'm telling the truth."

"I hope you live a normal life..." Jing Jiaren said seriously, "I treat you as my younger brother."

Gong Zihua clenched his fist and punched the bed: "I'm very normal!"

"I promised you before, I want to introduce you to a good girl, let me help you find it?"

Gong Zihua originally wanted to complain about her, but when the words came to her mouth, she turned around: "It's okay, you can go find it."

If she refuses, Jing Jiaren will immediately add insult to injury and say——

See, you're just abnormal, you just like men.Otherwise why don't you want nice girls?

"Really?" Jing Jiaren actually said that, trying to force him to speak his mind, "Then I really went looking for it."

"Go, choose carefully for me, don't choose some crooked ones to fool me."

"Then what kind of girl do you like?"

"I have to wait until now to know? I have already married and had a bunch of children!"

Jing Jiaren smiled: "There must be a general category... I can filter for you? What type of girls do you usually like?"

Gong Zihua thought for a while: "I dislike ordinary women, you should be better."

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean, follow my template?"

"Casual!"

"Choose my type?" Jing Jiaren asked uncertainly——

Ximen Longting's cold voice came: "Toad wants to eat swan meat, wishful thinking!"

When Jing Jiaren turned her head, Ximen Longting leaned against the door with a dark face and folded his arms. He didn't know when he came back. He seemed to have listened to a lot of their conversations and couldn't bear it anymore.

"When did you come back?"

Ximen Longting cast a fierce gaze over him: "Will you go!?" It was full of threats.

"Okay, let's go now." Jing Jiaren said, "Then you take care of your illness, and I'll help you find a good girl."

Gong Zihua buried her face on the bed, and waved one hand, signaling her to leave quickly.

"Let's just say that, if I meet the right one, I hope to attend your wedding."

"Row!"

Satisfied, Jing Jia took Ximen Longting's arm and said, "Let's go."

Gong Zihua recalled something and shouted again: "Get some people to come and help me apply the medicine!"

"Isn't there a doctor to help you apply the medicine?" Jing Jia's brows were lame, and the injury was so serious that she didn't apply the medicine yet?

Ximen Longting said angrily: "Look at what I do, if he doesn't clean himself, don't blame me for mistreating him!"

"Look for ten or eight, both men and women will come." Gong Zihua added conditions.

"You rub some medicine, as for calling so many people, it's hard work?"

Gong Zihua snorted, "It's necessary. Women need to be beautiful, and men need to be handsome. Find them quickly!"

Thinking of Dong Gongzi's words before leaving, he just wanted to sing a different tune... Although he was extremely repulsed by the approach of strangers, he really couldn't go on like this.

……

On the way back, Ximen Longting kept his face stern and unhappy.

Jing Jiaren adjusted the atmosphere: "When did you come back? I thought you left first."

Ximen Longting hugged her shoulder fiercely, annoyed: "You didn't come after me." So he had no choice but to go back.

Jing Jiaren smiled: "Then you heard it all, I want to help him find a girlfriend."

"He wants to use you as a model. He will never want to marry a wife in this life!"

"It's just this type, and it doesn't have to be like me."

"nor!"

"Okay, no. Let's give him a selection of all types and let him choose by himself?"