Fortunately, there are stairs leading to the first floor on this terrace, and Jing Jiaren quickly descended the stairs: "Wait." ”

As soon as Ximen Longting stepped on the accelerator, the sports car swished past, and in the rearview mirror, he saw Jing Jiaren chasing down quickly.

He frowned, his heart ached uncomfortably, and he remembered what the woman had just said to Wen Xinnuan—

Aiqing also has to play scheming.

It turned out that she had been toying with him between applause. She has high emotional intelligence, and he, although he has had countless women, for the first time in his relationship, he is an idiot of aiqing.

With a hard turn of the steering wheel, the sports car was like a drunk man on the street, flicking its tail so hard that it almost hit a light pole.

Jing Jiaren stood in the front yard disappointed, he obviously saw her, but still left.

Damn, wait until he comes back in the evening to talk to him? She really didn't want to beg him!

At this moment, the bright headlights came over, Jing Jiaren raised her hand to cover her eyes, and saw Ximen Longting driving the car back.

The driver's window glass slowly dropped.

The man's resolute and cold side face is revealed.

Since she chased it out, then he would give her a chance to listen to her explain what she just said, daoqian. Even if he knew that she was scheming again, he endured it.

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip and coughed: "You just came back, are you going to leave again?" ”

“……”

"There's something I want you to help me with. My friend, the young lady you met just now, her name is Wen Xinnuan. She was very pitiful, her husband kicked her out of the house, didn't let her see her son, and partnered with Xiao San to abuse her son. Jing Jiaren finished in one breath, "I hope you can help her." ”

Ximen Longting's sharp gaze swept towards Jing Jiaren, and a sneer floated on the corner of his mouth.

She's not here to daoqian!

"With your rights, it should be easy to help my friend earn back custody of his son." Jing Jiaren didn't know that Luo Lei was the leader of the drug, and thought that Ximen Longting could do it with just a phone call.

Ximen Longting smiled coldly, his fingers tapped on the steering wheel, and the eyes of Jing Jiaren were cold and unfamiliar.

Jing Jiaren clenched her palms: "What's the matter, you have so much power, can this little thing stump you?" ”

"If I heard me right, you're begging me for help."

“……”

"But your attitude is not half sincere in asking for me." Simon Longting's face appeared in the shadows inside the car.

"You're just making a phone call, and you want me to beg you?"

"Jing Jiaren, who gave you this arrogant and arrogant capital?" Ximen Longting squinted, "I really think you are the most beautiful in the world, there is no more attractive woman than you in this shijie?" ”

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, she had never said such a thing.

"What I just said...... Not for you, but for my friend. ”

Without such thoughts, how could she have said this?

"Excessive self-confidence is called conceit. I think you have been locked up for a long time, sitting in a well and watching the sky, narrow-minded and old-fashioned. ”

Ximen Longting pulled up a handsome smile: "It's okay, I'll show you what a gorgeous shijie is soon." ”

"What do you mean?"

Simon Longting turned his face away coldly, ready to start the engine.

Jing Jiaren stood there coldly, she came to ask him for help, not to ask for humiliation.

She turned around and wanted to leave, but she thought of Wen Xinru and poor Bill: "I zuihou ask you, do you help or not." ”