Fortunately, this terrace has stairs leading directly to the first floor. Jing Jiaren quickly went down the stairs: "Wait."
Ximen Longting stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car whizzed by. In the rearview mirror, he saw Jing Jiaren chasing down quickly.
He frowned, his heart aching secretly, remembering what the woman had just said to Wen Xinnuan——
Love also requires scheming.
It turns out that she has been toying with him all the time. She has a high emotional intelligence, but as for him, although he has had countless women, this is the first time in his relationship that he is an idiot in love.
Turning the steering wheel hard, the sports car swerved like a drunken man on the street, swerving hard and almost hitting a light pole.
Jing Jiaren stood in the front yard disappointed. He clearly saw her but still left.
Damn it, should we wait until he comes back at night to tell him? She really didn’t want to beg him!
At this moment, bright headlights came over. Jing Jiaren raised her hands to shield her eyes and saw Ximen Longting driving the car back.
The driver's seat window slowly rolled down.
Revealing the man's resolute and cold profile.
Since she chased him out, he would give her a chance to listen to her explanation and apology for what she just said. Even if he knew that she was playing tricks again, he would endure it.
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip and coughed: "You just came back, are you leaving again?"
"..."
"I have one thing I want you to help me with. My friend is the lady you met just now. Her name is Wen Xinnuan. She is very pitiful. Her husband kicked her out of the house and refused to let her see her son.
, and collaborated with the mistress to abuse her son." Jing Jiaren said in one breath, "I hope you can help her."
Ximen Longting glanced at Jing Jiaren with sharp eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
She's not here to apologize!
"With your rights, it should be easy to help my friend earn custody of his son." Jing Jiaren didn't know that Luo Lei was a drug leader, so she thought that Ximen Longting could do it with just a phone call.
Ximen Longting smiled coldly, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel, looking at Jing Jiaren with a cold, unfamiliar and terrifying look.
Jing Jiaren clasped her hands and said, "How about it? You have so much power, can this little thing frustrate you?"
"If I heard you correctly, you are asking me for help."
"..."
"But your attitude shows no sincerity in begging me." Ximen Longting's face was now in the shadow inside the car.
"You just made a phone call and you still want me to beg you?"
"Jing Jiaren, who gave you this arrogant capital?" Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes, "Do you really think you are the most beautiful in the world? There is no woman more attractive than you in the world?"
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, she had never said such a thing.
"What I just said... wasn't directed at you, it was meant to help my friend."
Without such thoughts, how could she say this?
"Excessive self-confidence is called arrogance. I think you have been locked up for a long time, sitting in a well and looking at the sky, and your vision is narrow and outdated."
Ximen Longting put on a handsome and handsome smile: "No problem, I will show you what a gorgeous world is soon."
"What do you mean?"
Ximen Longting turned away coldly and prepared to start the engine.
Jing Jiaren stood there with a cold body. She came to ask him for help, not to seek humiliation.
She turned around and wanted to leave, but she thought of Wen Xinru and poor Bill: "I'll ask you last, will you help or not?"