It was the first time that Jing Jiaren had been treated so ceremoniously.

"Don't change it, Young Master Xi has been waiting for a long time."

Young Master West?

"Beauty, my uncle usually takes you well, you know Young Master Xi, you must say good things for the Jing family this time." Jing Huatian grabbed a life-saving straw, "You will behave better in a while, and the life and death of our Jing family will be in your hands." ”

Jing Jiaren faintly felt something, and had a premonition in her heart.

But she couldn't think about it too much, and she was pushed into the Jing family's living room.

It has been set up as a large stage, with purple fringed curtains, bohemian carpets, and Western oil paintings that Sedum can't admire on the walls.

Because Simon Dragons is of mixed French descent, everything is based on his preferences.

Jing Jiaren saw at a glance the evil and cold man on the Taishi's chair.

Across the layers of people, they looked at each other.

Thin lips hooked, the man with his usual indifference, his eyes full of cat and mouse banter.

It was at the moment I saw him......

The hotel that was suddenly bombed, Sedum's sincere fear, and this grand banquet, everything was understood.

Jing Jiaren was stunned in place, he didn't expect him to find out her background so soon, and chased him to City B. Was it to embarrass and humiliate her that he planned this farce?

"Beauty, Young Master Xi is waiting for you, why don't you leave?"

Jing Jiaren's feet seemed to have nails, staring at the ground fiercely, and no one could pull it.

In front of Ximen Longting, Jing Huatian couldn't use a strong one: "Beauty, quickly perform a performance that you are best at and let Young Master Xi see it." ”

Jing Jiaren stood still, staring fiercely at Ximen Longting with hateful eyes.

He didn't care about Jing Jiaren's snubbing, and took the initiative to get up and come over.

Jing Meilin and the others were surprised, and watched this man full of kingly spirit walk towards Jing Jiaren.

Everyone could see that Ximen Longting's gaze at Jing Jiaren was different.

Although it is also cold and evil, arrogant and arrogant, it has a little more soft light.

He stood in front of her, and the person came down as grandly as a mountain.

Jing Huatian hurriedly pushed Jing Jiaren: "What are you still doing in a daze, don't you hurry up and salute Young Master Xi." ”

Jing Jiaren came back to her senses and sneered: "It turns out that you are the so-called Young Master West?" ”

"You're surprised."

"The famous Young Master Xi has a lot of opportunities, and he actually has the leisure to come to the cold house," Jing Jiaren sneered even more, "You are really idle and boring." ”

Everyone gasped.

Jing Huatian shuddered: "Silly girl, you have a high fever?" How can you talk like this to Young Master Xi? ”

Jing Jiaren said viciously: "I know you did it, but I didn't expect you to be so big, but your heart and eyes are smaller than a needle." ”

The whole field is petrified.

"You think it's funny to go to great lengths to get revenge on me?"

Simon Longting said with interest: "It's interesting. ”

“……”

"Seeing your stunned expression," he reached out and grabbed her jaw, "I thought it was funny." ”

Jing Jiaren opened her jaw: "It's a pity that you made a mistake in your wishful thinking." Although what you demolished is the Jing family's property, it has nothing to do with my family. ”

"Jing Jiaren! Shut up! "Jinghuatian is about to faint," Ximen ...... Young Master Xi, this child must be ill and talking nonsense. She doesn't know what she's talking about now, you're a lot, don't ......"