Jing Jiaren walked to the bookshelf again, and the few photo frames that were originally standing here were all put away.

Jing Jiaren's heart sank and she smiled bitterly. Apparently these photos were deliberately put away. weishenme？

Specially collected for a peaceful and good stay? Then her face is too big.

Jing Jia's heart lit up a fire and pointed at the door sharply: "You go out." ”

"I ......"

"This is my room, you get out of here!"

Just when the door opened, the appearance of Ximen Longting was always so timely.

Jing Jiaren was slightly stunned, and her hand was still pointing at Ximen Longting.

"Simon, you're back." Tranquility is as if nothing had happened, with a natural expression and her signature smile.

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows, walked into the room, and took off his coat.

Tranquility immediately walked over and picked up his coat and hung it on the shelf.

Ximen Longting walked to the sofa and sat down, ran over quickly, picked up a full set of tea sets and put them on the coffee table, ready to make tea for him.

Jing Jiaren stood there, as if it was a piece of air, ignored by them.

Tranquility has good hair and dripping water, but he is focused on building a pot of good dragon well for Ximen Longting.

Jing Jiaren clenched her fists, and finally couldn't help asking: "There are so many rooms in this villa, why do you want her to live in this one?" ”

Ximen Longting picked up the teacup and didn't raise his eyes at her at all: "I live here." ”

Where does he live, so where does he live if he is peaceful?

Jing Jiaren hooked the corners of her lips: "What about me, where do I live tonight?" ”

"Where do you want to live?"

"Didn't we say good, a million a night? Begin your obligations as your woman from tonight. Could it be that Young Master Ximen is so forgetful that he doesn't remember? ”

"I haven't forgotten."

"Okay, will she go or will I go?"

Ning Jing put down the teapot and said with a quiet smile: "Miss Jing doesn't have to taboo me, I'll go." ”

"Shut up, I didn't ask you. Do you have a voice? ”

Tranquility shook her head and smiled but didn't speak.

Simon Longting turned the teacup in his hand and took a sip pleasantly.

Jing Jiaren's self-esteem couldn't get over it, and he turned around to leave, and he said in a slow voice: "Don't want a million?" ”

Jing Jiaren's footsteps stopped abruptly.

"Aren't you righteous? Don't want to help a friend? ”

Jing Jiaren's back was cold, she had never hated Ximen Longting so much as at this moment. I can't wait to hit him with a hammer on the head.

Simon ordered Tranquility to get a check and a pen from his suit pocket.

I wrote a check for a million in style, but I haven't signed it yet.

The slender hand pinched the check and shook it, and he stared at Jing Jiaren with cold eyes: "Do you still want it?" ”

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, turned around spinelessly, and walked in front of Ximen Longting, about to take the check.

He coldly took his hand away and smiled evilly: "What's the hurry, I haven't signed yet." ”

"Don't fool me!"

"Jing Jiaren, fulfill your obligations as a woman first."

"You're not going to tell me we're in the same room tonight?" Jing Jiaren asked sarcastically, "We want to sleep in a bed." ”

Ximen Longting stared at her with faint eyes, as if to say, why not?

Jing Jiaren couldn't believe it, and her heart was cut into pieces by his eyes at that moment.

How stupid she was to give him the right to hurt her so wantonly!

"Since they are all my women, live together peacefully." He commanded in a cold voice, "She has a lot to learn from you." ”