4711. Chapter 4711 Only a few centimeters away
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There was an anxious sound of cursing in the study, and something was hit hard on the ground.
The servant ran out crying and almost bumped into Jing Jiaren...
The young master, who had always been gentle, suddenly became moody, like an anxious lion, and nothing was to his liking.
Obviously, Leng Lintian is at war with the world in his heart at this time.
Jing Jiaren held the gift in her hand: "What's wrong?"
"Miss Beauty... the young master is in a very bad mood right now. You'd better not go in and mess with him."
"..."
The servant covered her bleeding hand, unable to believe that the young master would do anything to her.
Jing Jiaren's heart sank. She was used to seeing Ximen Longting lose his temper...
I always thought it was Ximen Longting who had a bad temper, but now I know that she has the ability to make people crazy.
Was even Leng Lintian's good qualities forced to collapse by her?
When I opened the door, I saw that the floor beside the desk was covered with fallen books and some broken porcelain tea sets.
There were some rickety or broken wine bottles on the table and floor.
He drank so much.
Leng Lintian sat there numbly, his face looking horribly empty.
He is wavering and struggling...
For Jing Jiaren, this is a good thing!
He could finally start to face his festering wound, even though it hurt so much when it was being torn open and treated!
"Get out of here, get everyone out!"
Hearing the door being pushed open softly, he ordered coldly.
Jing Jiaren still mustered up the courage to go in.
Leng Lintian raised his hand, grabbed an jade ink cartridge and smashed it over.
It didn't hit, nor was it damaged.
Jing Jiaren picked it up and when she raised her head, she met Leng Lintian's red eyes.
She turned on the light so that the room was no longer dimly illuminated by the computer's fluorescent light.
Leng Lintian's eyes narrowed and he subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.
The smell of alcohol filled the space and was very strong. Leng Lintian covered his eyes with his hands and shouted sternly: "Don't come over!"
Jing Jiaren's footsteps got closer.
"I'm warning you! I'm drunk right now - don't blame me for what I'm going to do to you!"
It didn't scare her, so she avoided the wreckage and walked to him.
"Leng Lintian, are you in pain?"
I finally said this after holding back this sentence for a long time.
Leng Lintian's fist fell heavily on the table: "You go..."
"This is for you." He was about to hand out the gift box.
Suddenly, Leng Lintian rushed up, grabbed her shoulders and pushed her against the bookcase beside her.
His movements were as fierce as a leopard's, lifting her up so hard that several books fell from the shelf.
"Jing Jiaren, do you know what it means to enter a man's room!?"
"I have no idea."
Leng Lintian's lips are about to press over——
Jing Jiaren stared at him, "I only know that you won't hurt me."
"..."
"You're not that kind of person!" Her voice was firm and her eyes were firm, and she wasn't afraid at all.
If he wanted to do something evil to her, there were so many opportunities... so many opportunities for them to be alone together!
What she wanted to convey to him was her trust.
His crazy figure was frozen there, his lips only a few centimeters away from hers, so close.
The smell of alcohol rushes straight at me...
She knew he was not drunk!
Jing Jiaren's lips curled up and she whispered, "Because you know that once you touch me, I will wither and die..."
If she can't hold on, she won't survive.
Leng Lintian glared at her, even to this extent, she drove him away with just one word. He felt that he was really inferior.
This chapter has been completed!