Wilson sighed and had to turn around and tell his servants to get the gifts...
Bystanders knew clearly that the purpose of the young master's actions was to stimulate Jing Jiaren.
It's a pity that Jing Jiaren's reaction was too bland.
Ximen Longting was sitting on the front of the car, lazily playing with the girl's fingers and hair, showing Jing Jiaren a scene of sexual intimacy.
His eyes are also extremely provocative...
Suddenly it was as if he had turned into a wild playboy.
Jing Jiaren smoothed her hair that was messed up by the wind. Fortunately, she put on makeup, otherwise her expression would have been so pale now.
"How is my new love?" He deliberately used words to stimulate her.
"Yes, you two match well."
"It's just that my skills in bed are stiff," he said in a low voice, "and still need to be trained."
A thunderbolt flashed in Jing Jiaren's mind.
Even if she saw the hickey on his chest, she still couldn't believe that he would betray her...
This is impossible, he has not had another woman for more than three years.
Did you lie to her this time too?
Jing Jiaren's mind was in a panic and she raised her head to look into his eyes. There was strong sarcasm in his eyes, making it difficult for her to distinguish the truth from falsehood in his words.
The maid has already brought out the gift box.
Jing Jiaren couldn't stay any longer. She really came here by mistake today and was humiliating herself every second.
Just take the gift box from the servant.
Ximen Longting said slowly: "Wait."
Jing Jiaren's back stiffened.
"Unless I don't want the gift you gave me, who would dare to take it back?" Ximen Longting finally let go of the girl and walked over coldly.
The smell of alcohol on his body can be smelled from a few meters away...
When the wind blows, it scatters in all directions.
She smelled the alcohol getting stronger and stronger until he stood behind her, his tall shadow covering her.
Jing Jia was shocked when she saw his long hand reaching over her to take away the gift box.
Jing Jiaren's heart was pounding...
She didn't reach out to grab it. The gift was originally for him, and the words in the note were also written for him.
If he still cares about her...if everything tonight is just a manifestation of his anger...
That's what she deserves, and she is willing to suffer it.
After reading the note, they reconciled as before.
Jing Jiaren trembled her eyelashes, but the figure behind her left.
Ximen Longting did not open the gift box to look at it, but strode away. When Jing Jiaren turned around, she saw Ximen Longting waving his hand and throwing the gift box over the wall——
Throw it away in front of her.
Jing Jiaren's eyes flickered, and she quickly curled her lips and smiled.
She was not surprised by Ximen Longting's move...
He has always been something he can't get, and would rather destroy it than allow others to get their hands on it!
Is he afraid that she will give this sweater to Leng Aofeng? Another man?
No matter what he thought, he still threw it away...
Jing Jiaren smiled sadly. Of course she would be heartbroken if the results she had worked so hard for so long were ruined.
From a distance, I watched him coming wildly, looking like a victor.
Wilson felt that the young master had lost this battle again!
Because Jing Jiaren's reaction was extremely dull... but the young master was always angry.
Jing Jiaren crossed her lips coldly: "It doesn't matter, it was originally given to you. You have the right to do with the gift as you wish."
All she wanted back was the note.
If he doesn't throw away that sweater, there's no point in keeping it...