Jing Jiaren thinks it's the former - when any man encounters this kind of thing, he will be burned by anger, and it is impossible to pretend.

If Leng Lintian is pretending, it can only prove that his heart is too strong.

The floor-to-ceiling makeup frame is plugged in with warm yellow LED lights, and in the mirror, Jing Jiaren is wearing a black lace dress, and behind her is Leng Lintian in a white dress.

The two are reflected in the mirror, as if they are a portrait.

Leng Lintian combed her long hair: "Your hair is so long." ”

Jing Jiaren was in a trance, as if she saw his figure overlapping with Ximen Longting.

There was a cramp in my heart, and my eyes were dark.

Frankly speaking, Leng Lin is naïve and not bad, he is very similar to Ximen Longting in some aspects......

Because are they all Scorpios?

It's just that Jing Jiaren met Ximen Longting first, and she can't accommodate others anymore in her eyes.

Leng Lintian pinned a decorative top hat to her and looked at her watch: "Okay, wife, we should go to the banquet." ”

Jing Jiaren sat still and didn't move.

She deliberately let the stylist wear heavy makeup today, but it still couldn't cover her facial features.

No matter how she covers it, she is a beautiful woman, and she is a face that Master Simon doesn't like to see.

What's more, she doesn't have the face to face Ximen Longting with this face anymore.

Jing Jiaren thought about it, stood up and walked to the decorative shelf on the side, and chose a silver mask.

She covered most of her face, and immediately all that was left was a sharp chin and flaming red lips.

Leng Lintian smiled: "You are so beautiful, you still want to hide?" ”

"Master Simon doesn't want to see my face."

This reason is obviously good, and Leng Lintian agreed.

There are 13 castles in 13 oaks.

The largest of these castles is the main castle, where the Simon family stayed.

When Jing Jiaren entered the banquet hall, she eagerly searched for the figure of Master Ximen, for her, the others did not know at all, and she was not interested in knowing.

Leng Lintian took her hand and explained as he walked:

In addition to the 12 families, all of whom were relatives with collateral blood.

In other words, it was just a family dinner.

Jing Jiaren didn't expect that there would be so many people at the family banquet, and the banquet hall was crowded.

At a glance, Jing Jiaren was attracted by the giant merry-go-round in the center of the banquet hall.

I've never seen anyone build such a large merry-go-round in their home.

What's more, it's Lord Simon?

Thousands of LED lights are on, and there is no one on the merry-go-round, but the trojan is spinning empty, singing.

The guests seemed to be accustomed to this scene, drinking and chatting and chatting nearby.

On the second floor, Ximen Ryuzakura leaned against the white Roman column railing, looking down at everything downstairs.

I saw Jing Jiaren at a glance.

She squinted slightly, she was quite surprised when she got the news yesterday that Young Master Leng brought his newlywed wife to attend Master Ximen's birthday banquet.

Lord Simon only invites family members to his birthday banquet every year.

Leng Lintian's foreign surname is not qualified to participate in the banquet at all, Master Ximen invites him every year, but he has never come once.

And this year, here he is—

Is it to bring a beautiful wife to show off your might?

Ximen Ryuzakura unfolded the folding fan and smiled, this was simply sending the prey to her.

A bodyguard came over and whispered to her, "Second Miss, before the banquet begins, it will be arranged according to your instructions." ”

Jing Jiaren, tonight is your death.