Although Long Jinhuan didn't know what kind of tricks Ximen Jing and Nangong Ke wanted to play, he could guess that they were just trying to take advantage of his wife, and even exploit Long Jinhuan's corner.
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Long Jinhuan kept staring at Ximen Yan, not paying attention to Ximen Jing and Nangong Ke. Now when he heard what Ximen Yan said, Long Jinhuan turned his head to look.
"Damn it, Qianqian is indeed my good baby, and she doesn't want to suffer at all!" After Long Jinhuan saw it, he couldn't help but praise. After saying that, Long Jinhuan hugged Ximen Yantiao and kept approaching Zhao Qianqian and Zhao Qianqian.
Ximen Jing and the two wanted to hear what they had to say.
It turned out that Long Jinhuan saw Zhao Qianqian's hand being held by Ximen Jing. After all, dancing, how could we not hold hands. However, Zhao Qianqian's other hand was holding a delicate small pistol, pointing at Ximen Jing's hand.
Ximen Jing slightly arched his back and tried not to get close to Zhao Qianqian. Although one of his hands was holding Zhao Qianqian's hand, the other hand that was supposed to be around Zhao Qianqian's waist was actually placed on Zhao Qianqian's.
On the back, that is to say, his hands are in the air, and the feeling is not pleasant.
"Huh, Ximen Jing, I'm warning you, don't play tricks and let me hold one of my aunt's hands. I've already suffered a huge loss. If you dare to put your other hand on my waist, I will immediately kill you.
Make a hole in the chest. If you pull it back, your head is too close to me." Zhao Qianqian said, and pressed the pistol against Ximen Jing's chest.
Although Ximen Jing was reluctant, he still raised his head. He knew Zhao Qianqian well. If she said she dared to shoot, she would really dare to shoot. Although he was a first-rate expert and could dodge bullets within a certain distance, but at such a close distance
, he can’t escape.[]
"Zhao Qianqian, do you think I want to dance with you? For a tigress like you, only a fool like Long Jinhuan would want to dance with you. I, Ximen Jing, would never touch you even if I were a bachelor for the rest of my life." Ximen Jing countered.
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"Bah, you don't take pictures of yourself after taking a pee. With your appearance, if you didn't hold the title of Young Master Ximen, it would be weird if you could find a wife! My aunt is young and beautiful. Only brother Huan can marry me. Who dares to beat me?
Idea, I'll click him first, and then kill him!" After Zhao Qianqian finished speaking, she tapped Ximen Jing's chest hard with her pistol.
"Since you are so valuable, go and jump with that bastard Long Jinhuan. Master, I won't jump anymore." Ximen Jing said, letting go of Zhao Qianqian's hand.
"If you don't jump down, I will be sick to death. A grown man actually wears perfume, how perverted! Let me go find my sisters." Before Zhao Qianqian left, she fiercely looked at Ximen Jing's face again.
He stepped on his foot and ran away quickly. Only Ximen Jing was left standing there, stomping his foot in pain.
Seeing this, Long Jinhuan naturally couldn't help but laugh loudly, and said matter-of-factly: "It can't be helped, your brother's reputation is too bad. If I were Qianqian, I wouldn't step on him, but hit his crotch
, Um, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to let your Ximen family become the last heirloom. Hehe!"
Ximen Yan's face was a little uncomfortable, but he did not defend Ximen Jing, but said sadly: "If possible, I really hope that Xiao Jing comes from an ordinary family, so that he will not bully others and be arrogant and domineering."
"This is not a matter of birth, but of education. They are also from a big family. Brother Canghai and Brother Chengfeng are quite humble. Just like you, you are Ximen Jing's biological sister. You are upright and hate evil as much as you hate.
"Your brother is far behind you. I think your family dotes on Ximen Jing too much. But luckily they favor boys over girls. Although they ignore you, they don't turn you into an unruly princess!" Long Jin said
Huan affirmed.
"That's right, there is only one boy in our family, Xiao Jing, and we all pamper him and let him develop the character he has today. This really hurts him." Ximen Yan looked at his younger brother and said.
"Actually, Ximen Jing should be lucky to have a sister like you who cares about him, but he obviously doesn't know how good you are to him. This guy is just a heartless bastard!" Long Jinhuan said.
"Actually, I doted on Xiao Jing too much. I am partly responsible for what he is like today." Ximen Yan blamed himself.
"That's right. Ximen Jing has done a lot of immoral things, and you have always wiped his butt. But it is understandable, after all, blood is thicker than water. In fact, I have always admired you, and you are the only one in the Ximen family.
A person who truly cares about the Ximen family is not like your grandfather, father and brother, who are blindly arrogant and unwilling to lower their noble heads.
This will only ruin the Ximen family. For example, your attitude towards me is very different from before. What can I say? You just want to get closer to me deliberately. This really makes me want to have wild dreams!" Long Jinhuan didn't want to talk about Ximen anymore.
Jing, quickly bring the topic to Ximen Yan and test whether she is really interested in him, Long Jinhuan.
"You, you, what are you talking nonsense about? When did I deliberately approach you? You didn't mess with me, so why should I trouble you? Since you doubt me, you don't need to pay attention to me. Why do you still ask me to dance?
"Ximen Jing was caught by Long Jinhuan's thoughts and spoke a little hastily, sophistry.
After Ximen Yan finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but how could Long Jinhuan let her go? He quickly pulled her back, hugged her tightly, and continued to forcefully lead her to dance. Long Jinhuan asked:
"You also said that you haven't changed. If it were you before, you would have drawn a gun and pointed it at me. Do you want to use a honey trap on me, but you can't make up your mind, so you are so hesitant?"
"I don't understand what you are saying? Let me go quickly, or I will really point a gun at you!" Ximen Jing threatened.
Long Jinhuan was waiting for this opportunity. He quickly put his hand to Ximen Yan's thigh, and sure enough he found a holster there with a pistol inside. Long Jinhuan took out the pistol and waved it in front of Ximen Yan's eyes, and then put it into himself
pocket, and continued: "If you want
Draw your gun. You have already drawn it. You don’t need to remind me. It’s very dangerous to bring a gun to a banquet. I’ll keep it safe for you first. Yan’er, I’ve guessed what you’re thinking. You just want to use yourself as a bargaining chip in exchange for
The survival of the Ximen family, or glory. Do you think my guess is correct?"
After Long Jinhuan finished speaking, Ximen Yan was quiet for a while, and then suddenly he lay on Long Jinhuan's shoulder and started crying. He cried very wronged and sad, which made Long Jinhuan feel bad and felt that he had played a little too much.
It's so popular, I shouldn't say it so bluntly.
Just when Long Jinhuan was thinking about how to comfort Ximen Yan, Nangong Ke and Hu Meier had been dancing for a long time. During this period, Nangong Ke was very honest, and the two of them didn't say a word. It seemed that Nangong Ke really just wanted to dance.
Dance, don't prepare to do any tricks. This makes Hu Meier anxious. Although she wants to teach Nangong Ke a lesson, the other party is very honest, so she can't just teach him a lesson for no reason? But if the other party keeps doing this, she will really feel uncomfortable to death.