She directly thought that Ximen Longying was nothing.
"It seems that you are very resentful towards me." Ximen Longying pulled out the black leather gloves on her hands and walked towards her, "Do you think I want to come to see you? Someone heard that you were back and wanted to see you.
Look at you."
The sound of leather shoes hitting the ground.
Jing Jiaren's heart began to clenched just by the sound of footsteps.
Gao Jun's figure, accompanied by several bodyguards, appeared at the gate. Liuli's eyes immediately met Jing Jiaren's, and she quickened her steps slightly, walking towards this side.
Jing Jiaren felt that every step he took was like stepping on her heart, and she felt restless for a moment: "Why did you bring him here?"
"He insisted on coming to see you!" Ximen Longying said jealously, "Who allowed you to be captured?"
Finally, the silent accent said two words: bitch.
Jing Jiaren smiled and replied with her lips: "Not as cheap as you. Aren't you afraid that I will publicize your pursuit of me?"
You dare. Ximen Longying glared at her, "If he doesn't marry me because of this, I will let him accompany you on the road."
Jing Jiaren was startled. She didn't expect Ximen Long Ting to be so evil-hearted. If he couldn't get it, he would destroy it.
Would you rather kill Leng Aofeng than let her go?
The two women looked at each other fiercely, and Leng Aofeng had already walked in front of them.
Ximen Longying naturally held Leng Aofeng's arm and said, "His and I's wedding banquet is scheduled for my brother's birthday in three days."
Leng Aofeng: "..."
"Congratulations," Jing Jiaren lowered her eyelashes, "Has the Leng family's affairs been settled?"
"Of course we should 'sign a contract' first and then cooperate." Ximen Longying said proudly, "This is just a small wedding banquet. When everything is successful, there will be a grand wedding."
Because of this wedding banquet, Ximen Longying decided to marry Leng Aofeng without telling the Jing family.
I should have secretly applied for a marriage certificate and tried to keep a low profile...
But Jing Jiaren was captured, how could Ximen Longying let go of this opportunity to show off?
She insisted on holding a wedding just to show Jing Jiaren!
Leng Aofeng had been unusually silent since he appeared, staring deeply at Jing Jiaren.
Jing Jiaren felt that his gaze was like fire, burning her so hard that she had nowhere to hide.
"By the way," Ximen Longying looked at Jing Jiaren's servant uniform, "I heard that you are playing the game of servant and master with my brother."
Jing Jiaren was stunned.
Ximen Longying took a few steps forward, leaned down slightly, and stroked the bow on her head: "So, this is my brother's masterpiece?"
Alluding to Jing Jiaren’s exaggerated servant outfit.
Jing Jiaren frowned, which was why she didn't dare to look directly at Leng Aofeng.
How depraved she looks dressed like this...
Damn it, Ximen Longying insisted on bringing Leng Aofeng to see her at this time, and it was definitely not a good intention for the two of them to meet. She just brought Leng Aofeng to laugh at Jing Jiaren and announce her victory!
"Is this game fun?" Ximen Longying asked more and more, "What programs are there?"
"..."
"In addition to serving him food, clothing, massage and rest... there are more fun things, right?" Ximen Longying said these words to Leng Aofeng, "such as some interesting two-person sports."
"Have you said enough?" Jing Jiaren couldn't bear it anymore, but she tried her best to hold back her temper. "Now that you've finished speaking, please ask Miss Ximen to go back. I won't welcome you now."
"You probably forgot whose home you are in now!"
"I haven't forgotten, this is Master Ximen's home."