Jing Jiaren was shocked, and her neck was numb and hot.

She clenched her fists, would she be jealous? How can it be!

But her awkward mood today is difficult for even herself to explain-

She usually doesn't care about how many fiancées Ximen Longting has. He doesn't care if he cares more about the baby or her when she's hurt.

Nothing has changed, only her mentality.

"You have a big sour smell all over your body." He sniffed hard at her, as if she really had a smell on her.

Jing Jiaren frowned: "Then what are you happy about, don't you hate vinegar the most?" ”

"If it's your vinegar, the thicker it is, the more I like it."

"You're thinking too much...... I just don't want to get shot out of nowhere. Don't you really care about this baby, your fiancée can tolerate it? I don't want it to happen again, I want to get out alive. ”

"I'm still investigating that incident, and she really didn't have a motive to hurt you."

"A woman's jealousy is the most terrible. Why didn't she? ”

"She's my sister." Ximen Longting held her hand and kissed her heavily in the palm of his hand, "I don't have a fiancée, and I don't have any other lovers." ”

Jing Jiaren's heart suddenly messed up.

"I'm the only one with you."

That depressed mood was swept away by his explanation, and even became a little excited.

She tried to suppress her emotions, not wanting him to see the change in her: "My sister? ”

"Half-sibling."

"How many sisters do you have?"

Ximen Longting looked at her with a smile: "What, are you interested in me now?" When I showed you the family tree, you were very reluctant. ”

Jing Jiaren bit her lip: "I wasn't interested, when I didn't ask." ”

"Hurry up and eat, I'll show you the family photo album when you're done." He combed her hair, "You'll be clear then." ”

Since Simon Longting said this, then he must not be lying. And he didn't have to lie.

Jing Jiaren had an appetite again, and just as he grabbed a piece of meat and handed it over, she bit into her mouth.

"Weishenme was not happy just now?" There was a hint of anticipation in his words, "I thought she was my fiancée, so she was hostile?" ”

"It's not!" Jing Jiaren subconsciously retorted.

"Why is that?"

"You are talking about me in French," said Jing Jiaren, "knowing that I don't understand French, so you deliberately mock me and sarcastically mock me in a language I don't understand." ”

"Am I willing?"

"But the way she looked at me was sarcastic."

Ximen Longting smiled faintly: "It was you who had prejudices against her first." You don't know each other, so why doesn't she like you? ”

Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment, she always felt that Ximen Longying's gaze was unfriendly when she looked at her, and there was a hint of murderous intent and ruthlessness. Maybe it's really as Simon Longting said, she thinks too much.

"So what are you talking about about me?" She tried to change the subject, "She called me Mustang, and you still said you weren't sarcastic about me?" ”

"You are a wild horse, and I am a wrangler...... "and he coaxed," he coaxed, "and in the future, I will only say Chinese in front of you, are you satisfied?" ”

Jing Jiaren didn't speak, but her whole body relaxed, and her face was much better.

"Angry?"

She snorted.

"Open your mouth and eat more meat."

At 4 p.m., a helicopter landed at Simon Manor through an infrared survey.

The handsome man was in a coma and was carried out on a stretcher by several bodyguards.