3505. Chapter 3505 My hand bones are about to break
Jing Jiaren didn't even give him a room to look back at him, and walked directly to the door and opened the door and left.
She knew that when Jing's father was ill, he left him, and was very unfilial and irresponsible...
But now Ximen Longting needs her even more.
It was just one night, and nothing happened to Jing’s father, and he had the care and Leng Lintian to take care of him.
And Ximen Longting is different, that stubborn man...
...
In the high-end club suite, the lights were dim, the coffee table was overturned, some glasses and red wine bottles were broken to the ground.
The sofa was cut by pieces, and some cotton was exposed. Ximen Longting sat there crookedly, his collar was torn open, his face was sunk in the darkness, and only the evil and crazy aura was coming out.
Wilson was very small and sent bodyguards to wait for her at the club department.
The door opened, and Jing Jiaren was invited in by the bodyguard...
"Miss Jing, you are finally here." Wilson looked like he saw the savior, "Young Master is there."
"Why don't you turn on the light?"
Jing Jiaren frowned and saw only a figure in the darkness.
She groped at the switch at the door, and clicked, pressing the light on at once.
The dazzling crystal lamp illuminated every corner of the room. Ximen Longting leaned on the sofa with a drunken look on his face, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and was sleeping tactfully.
Has been harassed by the lights, Ximen Longting's bloody red eyes suddenly opened and he roared: "Turn off the lights!"
"Ximen Longting?"
In Jing Jiaren's impression, it was the first time she saw Ximen Longting drunk.
"Get out, get out of me..."
He kicked, but unfortunately, all the things he could kicked over by him had already kicked over...
His long legs kicked the Void in the air and then pulled to the ground.
Jing Jiaren stepped forward and tried to grab the bottle of wine from his hand. When he touched his hand, he waved at her.
The force of the fist hit Jing Jiaren's abdomen. She closed her eyebrows in pain, fell on the sofa on the side seat, and was almost blown away...
Jing Jiaren let out a cry of pain: "It's me!"
Her voice rang out at close range, and Ximen Longting was recognizable.
He squinted his eyes and swept Jing Jiaren's face, as if a machine was measuring her face back and forth, and his handsome face became stiff and tense.
Jing Jiaren held his hand again, but this time he did not open her.
She turned his fingers and said, "Put down the wine and stop drinking it."
Ximen Longting's fingers were stiff and he clamped them tightly.
Jing Jiaren opened his fingers one by one, but found that they could not be opened.
"Ximen Longting, let it go!" Jing Jiaren had a temper, "If you don't let go, will I leave?"
Hearing the word "leave", his pupils tightened and he had some reaction.
Wilson came over, but he didn't expect that Jing Jiaren could not resist: "Miss Jing, are you okay? The young master seems to be really drunk."
“…”
"You might as well leave first."
If Ximen Longting hurts Jing Jiaren when he loses his mind, the first person to punish him after he wakes up will definitely be Wilson!
Just as Jing Jiaren stood up, Ximen Longting suddenly let go of his hand and fell to the ground with foreign wine—
The big palm he freed grabbed her wrist and took her into his arms.
Jing Jiaren hit his hard chest and almost fainted.
"No leave!" he growled!
"You hurt me..." Jing Jiaren frowned in pain, "Let go, my hand bones are about to break..."