"In short, we have hands and feet. As long as we escape first, we can make our own money."
"It's worthless. You should ask for it forcefully."
"Uh...how to be so strong?
"Take indecent photos of him and his mistress, and threaten him that if we don't give us alimony, we will expose him to scandal. Public figures, especially the eldest son of a wealthy family, are most afraid of public opinion."
"It is indeed not a good idea, but he is such a scumbag, no matter what, he has to earn his breath back."
The arrogant sound of brakes sounded, it was Ximen Longting who was back.
Jing Jiaren squeezed her palms. Tonight, she would be the one who went against her will and finally endured herself in front of Ximen Longting...
She wants to put surveillance software in his phone.
Immediately deleting all the information she had viewed on the computer, she got off the computer and asked Wen Xinnuan to put the suitcase back under the bed.
Pulling out a book randomly from the bookshelf, Jing Jiaren sat on a chair and pretended to read it seriously.
Wen Xinnuan didn't know where to put her hands and feet: "What about me, what should I do?"
"Don't look so guilty that you have the words 'We want to escape' written on your face."
"I wrote it on my face? What should I do?"
"You also study." Jing Jiaren threw a book to her and shook her head helplessly. Is Wen Xinnuan too stupid, or is she really born for acting?
Just then the servant knocked on the door and came in: "Miss Jing, Miss Wen, the young master has brought back a super big cake for you to go down."
Fortunately, Ximen Longting never paid attention to Wen Xinnuan. She was usually clumsy and no one cared about her mistakes.
Downstairs, there was a five-story cake decorated with flowers made of cream——
Of course, it is exactly the same as the one Jing Jia and Ximen Longting saw in the DIY cake shop last time, except that this one is bigger and more luxurious.
Several servants and Ning Jinghao gathered around the cake table and lit candles.
Suddenly, the lights went out, and the candles on the cake lit up beautifully...
"Today is Miss Ning's birthday," said the servant following Jing Jiaren.
I saw Jing Jinghao clasping his hands together and making a wish in front of the cake.
Jing Jiaren instantly became gloomy——
She didn't expect Ning Jinghao to celebrate her birthday, and why didn't he buy any cakes but chose this big cake?!
"It is said that the young master spent two days making this with his own hands, and every flower was framed by his own hands."
It was clear that he said this deliberately to Jing Jiaren.
She dragged Wen Xinnuan and turned around to go upstairs.
A cold voice came: "Where are you going? Come here."
In an instant, the candles were blown out and the lights were turned on.
Ximen Longting sat on the sofa next to him with his legs crossed, with an indifferent and awe-inspiring look in his eyes.
Jing Jiaren stared at him fiercely, and he looked at her proudly, with a soft smile on his lips: "I heard that you are planning to get married."
"..."
"As long as someone can make a cake and decorate 999 roses for you, he is qualified to express his love to you."
Jing Jiaren bit her lip, what exactly did he want to say?
"I can also make cakes...and framed 999 roses." He changed the subject, "Unfortunately, I gave them to others."