Jing Jiaren was silent for a few seconds, realizing that she had just been very enthusiastic with Gong Zihua... Ximen Longting wouldn't be jealous, right?
Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longting, who was sitting as still as a mountain and spreading his napkin on his lap.
Jing Jiaren sat next to him and said with a slight smile: "I regard Gong Zihua as my younger brother."
[Jing Jiaren, all the men in the world are your relatives? Leng Aofeng, Leng Lintian is your elder brother, and Gong Zihua is your younger brother? You have so many brothers and sisters!]
Jing Jiaren was habitually prepared to be criticized, but Ximen Longting just responded, and she was not used to it.
It’s really natural to be abused!
Jing Jiaren took the wine glass away from Ximen Longting's table and said, "Bring me a glass of milk instead. He doesn't drink."
Wilson held the red wine bottle: "Not even red wine?"
"Let's drink milk, it nourishes the stomach."
Wilson glanced at Ximen Longting. The young master did not say anything. He asked the attendant to remove the red wine and bring milk instead.
"Ximen Longting, you are not unhappy, are you?"
"Why are you unhappy?" Ximen Longting raised his brows, looking calm and magnanimous.
"Gong Zihua likes men, I told you." Jing Jiaren didn't think Ximen Longting was really generous.
"Fuck, who said I like men? You said bad things about me as soon as I turned around? Jing Jiaren, do you want to die?" Gong Zihua came over with anger, and swiped a fist from behind Jing Jiaren.
Ximen Longting grabbed Jing Jiaren's arm to help her avoid the attack.
"Mong Zihua, if you do something again, I will ask the servants to sweep you out."
"You gossipy woman, it's obviously you who invited me here!" Gong Zihua was furious and sat down on the other side of Jing Jiaren, so Jing Jiaren was sandwiched between two men, in a world of ice and fire, "I don't want to
If you like men, if you continue to spread rumors about me, I will make you die beautifully."
"If you say this in front of my husband, aren't you afraid that your death will be ugly?"
Gong Zihua glanced at Ximen Longting contemptuously: "Tsk, now you are staying in the territory of the East Palace."
"That's Togiya Toru's place. It has nothing to do with you. Do you think he will protect you?"
"..."
"Unless you admit that there is an ulterior relationship between you. If you are in danger, he will come to rescue you as soon as possible." Jing Jiaren took the jam and squeezed the sauce and cheese on Ximen Longting's bread.
Gong Zihua punched the table: "I'm leaving."
Jing Jiaren quickly grabbed his sleeve and said, "A man who can't take a joke."
Mong Zihua made a disgusted face, took a shrimp over, peeled off the shell, dipped it in the sauce and threw it into his mouth: "Is your man mute today?"
Yes, usually at this time, Ximen Longting would already have a lot of reasons to fight with Gong Zihua, or they would use guns and sticks to hurt each other.
Ximen Longting was so honest today, not to mention Jing Jiaren, even Gong Zihua found it strange.
Jing Jiaren glanced at Oss from the corner of her eyes: "You'd better not mess with him."
"Hey, you arrested me back then and sent women to play with me." Gong Zihua glanced sideways at Ximen Longting, "I will have to settle this account sooner or later."
"Then on the island, you framed Ximen Longting several times, and we have to settle the score."
Wilson poured the milk, and Ximen Longting slowly picked up the milk glass and drank it gracefully, as if what they said had nothing to do with him.