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Chapter 39: My Woman 2
Having escaped a trouble here, Jinghong walked directly to the gambling house. Unexpectedly, there was another trouble waiting for him at the gambling house.
At this moment, the outside of the casino was covered with red ribbons.
"What is this?" Chun'er stepped forward and asked a person on the side.
"Miss Chun'er - this is what Prince Mo ordered us to do."
"Prince Mo?" Chun'er was surprised.
Jinghong frowned slightly, what exactly did Beiting Xuanmo want to do?
When he walked into the gambling house, he saw that there was no one inside except Beiting Xuanmo who was sitting on the side.
"Woman - I am here to marry you - the agreement is due in three days." Bei Ting Xuan Mo sat on the side, the corners of his lips slowly curved.
Jinghong looked at him coldly.
This arrogant man!
Who said you want to marry him!
"Go away -" she said with a dark light flashing in her eyes.
"Woman, three days ago, you acquiesced to my proposal of marriage."
"Don't make me say it again." Jinghong looked at him coldly and said.
What she hates most is when others make the decision for her without permission.
Her fate can only be determined and dominated by herself. When will it be someone else's turn to intervene?
Seeing such a shock, Beiting Xuanmo suddenly stood up.
Her hair like splashing ink was scattered in front of her eyes, and her eyes were as cold as a pool, showing no expression.
Suddenly, he flew forward and said, "Woman - don't always resist me, otherwise, I will be unhappy."
He was smiling, but there seemed to be no trace of smile in his eyes.
"I - let - you - get out of here -" Jinghong folded his hands on his chest, stood aside, and spoke in a cold voice, with infinite anger radiating from his body.
Seeing his master's displeasure, Zuo Ying stepped forward suddenly.
As early as that day when Jinghong bought him, he had decided that no matter what happened in the future, he would protect her to the death.
Not for anything else, just because the first person to warm him in so many years was Jinghong.
"Who are you——?" Looking at the young man who suddenly stepped forward, Beiting Xuanmo narrowed his eyes and asked.
Before Zuo Ying on the side could speak, Jinghong raised his eyebrows and looked at Beiting Xuanmo. "He is my man. Why, Lord Mo, are you trying to steal someone's love?"
"
As soon as these words came out, the face of Zuo Ying on the side was unconsciously stained with an unnatural look.
"Your man——?" Hearing Jinghong's words, Bei Ting's Xuanmo eyes became deeper and deeper.
He looked at the sixteen-year-old boy in front of him carefully, and then smiled.
"Your man? Then I will kill him, and you will still be mine from now on."
Hearing this, Jinghong's lips twitched slightly.
Could this man stop being so shameless?
"Beiting Xuanmo, I will give you one more chance. If you still persist in stalking me, I will destroy you."
"Oh - if I destroy you, who will warm your bed in the future -?" Bei Ting Xuan Mo suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and wanted to lift Jing Hong's chin.
Unexpectedly, Jinghong suddenly dodged and said, "Shameless person."
"I am a shameless person——"
Shameless, shameless only to her.
The person in front of him is the woman he has fallen in love with for the first time in his life.
Perhaps she is not considered a woman now.
But, there was no way, he just fell in love like this -
The corners of his lips suddenly evoked a bitter smile.
The face that was once so magnificent is now even more beautiful.