Ximen Longting had dark eyes, and naturally he wouldn't tell Jing Jiaren - the blue wolf was poisoned, and Leng Lintian had the antidote in his hands!

Damn, he suddenly smelled a major crisis.

Finally, he has only been with this little woman for a few days, should he be swept back into Leng Lintian's hands because of the blue wolf?

Even if it is not because of the blue wolf, Leng Lintian's personality will not give up.

Judging from his series of offensive actions in the last week, he will make even bigger moves to come.

It's just that Jing Meiren is not a master who makes him worry-free.

Ximen Longting's red pupils are dark and gloomy, and he has jihua in his heart.

While Jing Jiaren was taking a bath, he picked up his mobile phone and told Wilson one thing.

At the end, he asked, "Is the anklet ready?" ”

"It's done in the afternoon, and I haven't picked it up yet, so will the young master want it immediately?"

"Immediately."

Fortunately, on the day he brought Jing Jiaren back to China, he took protective measures to prevent her from escaping again.

The next day, Jing Jiaren felt a hand grab her ankle in a daze.

She pedaled, but she couldn't get away.

In a trance, I heard Ximen Longting's low laughter: "Lazy woman, get up." ”

She felt the heart of her foot being scratched, itching and unable to retract, and kicked it violently.

Ximen Longting frowned, and saw Jing Jiaren open her eyes and sit up in a daze.

When she just got up, her hair was unkempt, her expression was worried, and her nightdress was messily half-receded, and she was indescribably seductive.

"Are you finally willing to get up," Simon Longting put down her feet, walked to the wardrobe and opened the cabinet, "What color do you want to wear today?" ”

Jing Jiaren felt that there was something cold on her ankle.

When she saw it, it was a jeweled anklet.

This chain is similar to the earrings she wore last time, both in terms of design and material......

"You're putting me on a monitor again?" Jing Jiaren asked in shock.

"This is not a monitor."

"What's that?"

"Locator."

"Isn't that almost?" The last time she wore it on her ears, she cut off her ears before taking them off, and that's when she put them on her feet, unless she cut off her legs to take them off!

"Don't you want privacy, so I didn't put on another monitor. Enough respect for you? Locators are there to protect your whereabouts. "How can I take it off this time?" It must not be your fingerprints, right? ”

Ximen Longting pursed his lips and sneered: "As for me being so stupid, I fell twice in a pit?" ”

"You've gone too far, you put it on without my permission!" Jing Jiaren tugged hard.

"Don't waste your efforts, this special texture can be cut even by a hacksaw. Unless ......"

"I cut off my foot."

Ximen Longting's eyes were cold: "If you cut off your feet, can you still run?" ”

Wearing this is to prevent Jing Jiaren from escaping, or being captured by Leng Lintian to know her whereabouts. It won't be as hard as the last time I looked for it.

Ximen Longting took out a small silver-gray dress: "Try this?" ”

Jing Jiaren was angry, and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Who knew that the few pieces he picked were all dresses, and he asked angrily, "What banquet am I going to?" ”

"It's not a banquet."

"Where is that?"

"A very important occasion." He smiled mysteriously, "Hurry up and clean up." ”

Is it the illusion of Jing Jiaren, weishenme saw the taste of calculation in his eyes.

"What the hell is the place, if you don't say it, I won't go!"