"Huh." Jing Jiaren laughed sarcastically, and at the same time, a light of contempt and ridicule drifted in her eyes.

How did she know that the more she disdained him and despised him, the more Simon Longting was provoked to conquer!

"You're arrogant." He commented.

"I'm ashamed of myself compared to your arrogance." Jing Jiaren also commented on him.

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes, he would definitely make her loftiness and arrogance regret it!

"Really, don't you want a gift?"

Jing Jia didn't bother to take a look.

"I'd love to see if you're really indifferent to fame and fortune, or if you're more ambitious."

"The facts will tell."

Ximen Longting casually picked up the gift box and threw it into the trash can next to him.

The servants were all taken aback.

"Clean up the garbage," he said coldly, "and the things I send out are never left in my hands." ”

Jing Jiaren didn't speak, anyway, he had money and had nothing to do with her.

The servants cleaned up the rubbish and continued to serve their meals, slicing meats such as foie gras.

Suddenly touched the young master's cold gaze, understood his meaning, and pushed the knife and plate in front of Jing Jiaren.

"Miss, please cut this foie gras to the young master."

Jing Jiaren's chopsticks were eaten.

He curled one lip and looked at her with interest......

There was a clear expression in his eyes, don't you want to please me, make me feel good, so that I can let you go as soon as possible.

Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment, and then realized that ordinary women did seem to deliberately curry favor with these famous young masters.

Her personality is thin and cold, she has always been indifferent to herself, and she has never taken the initiative to please anyone, so she thinks that as long as she doesn't mess with him, he will be in a good mood.

"I've never pleased anyone." Jing Jiaren affirmed her position.

Simon Longting smiled amusedly: "Everything has a first time - I'm waiting for your please." ”

What's more, this little woman has already given him too many firsts.

Jing Jiaren thought for a while, took the knife and fork, and reluctantly smiled: "Then Master Ximen, do you like to eat large pieces or small pieces?" ”

Simon Longting smiled meaningfully.

The evil gaze was firmly on her, as if she was the stack of meat: "Big or small." ”

Even if she is indifferent to fame and fortune, she must bow her head under power.

Jing Jiaren calmed down, as if the stack of meat was Ximen Longting, cutting it fiercely in the dinner plate.

The maid picked up the champagne and prepared to refill the goblet......

Ximen Longting clapped his palms, and the maid immediately understood, put the champagne beside Jing Jiaren, and retreated with the cook.

Jing Jiaren was cutting meat with her hands.

Damn, did this man call her as a servant?

But at the thought that he was still on his turf, he had to put down his knife and take champagne to refill his glass.

Simon Longting looked interested: "You seem to be very reluctant." ”

"No, I feel very honored to be able to serve the famous Asian prince Simon Longting."

Ximen Longting arrogantly daxiao a few times.

It turns out that forcing people to embarrass others is also a kind of fun......

Picking up the goblet in his hand, he took it in his mouth, not in a hurry to swallow it, but buckled Jing Jiaren's chin.

The man's tall nose pressed over and gently pressed against hers.

At close range, Ximen Longting's dark red pupils are painted with gold, as beautiful as ceramic carvings.

There was a bloodthirsty smile hidden in the eyes of the yin owl, and he looked down at her coldly......

She knew what was going to happen next, she should have dodged it immediately, but she still endured-