"I'm afraid that Young Master Leng is a step too late," Ximen Longying said regretfully, "She just ran away from my brother's hands the night before yesterday." ”

"Ran away?" Leng Lintian pulled his lips interestingly, not surprised.

It's just that the interest in Jing Jiaren is stronger. What is this woman's ability to escape from Simon Longting's hands again and again.

He Huo Ran got up from the bed, casually picked up the nightgown and draped it over his body, and walked towards Ximen Longying.

Her hands were still tied and she couldn't stand up at all.

"You...... What do you want to do? Daring! ”

Leng Lintian smiled lazily: "What are you afraid of, maybe you are still afraid that I will not be able to touch you?" ”

Ximen Longying was silent.

He crouched down and picked up her chin: "Tell me, where did she flee." ”

"How do I know?"

"Don't you know?" Leng Lintian shouted, "You are so concerned about Jing Jiaren's 'safety', you always want to put him to death, how can you not know where she went?" ”

"I really don't know this time, my brother started to guard against me......"

"I can make a deal with you," Leng Lintian interrupted coldly, "You help me get Jing Jiaren, and I'll let you get Leng Aofeng." ”

Ximen Ryuzakura was stunned and stared at him questioningly.

"If I marry Jing Jiaren, are you afraid that someone will compete with you for favor?"

"You're going to marry Jing Jiaren, Weishenme?"

Leng Lintian opened the bed table and took out two beige invitations.

Nice design, open with a fresh fragrance......

"This is the first batch of invitations printed, you are the first guest I invited," Leng Lintian opened in front of her, with the names of Leng Lintian and Jing Jiaren written on it, the wedding time is set for Christmas on December 25, and the wedding banquet location is to be determined.

He wants to marry her, and he is bound to win.

No one can stop his determination.

Ximen Longying smiled funny: "Young Master Leng, you may not be too confident, now that no one has caught it, you have set the wedding date." ”

"One is for you, and the other is for Young Master Simon."

He pulled off her coat and put two invitations on her chest.

Ximen Longying struggled with his hands: "Let go of me, untie me." ”

"You haven't considered my proposal yet," he pinched Simon Ryuzakura's chin, "cooperate with me, I can't treat you well." Not only will it help you get Leng Aofeng, but it will also allow him to get the other half of the Leng family's property. ”

Ximen Longying didn't understand now: "You want to do this?" ”

"This is my agreement with Jing Jiaren."

If it weren't for Ximen Longting's raid, I'm afraid Jing Jiaren would already be his wife by now.

"An agreement with Jing Jiaren?"

"Second Miss Ximen," Leng Lintian put away the smile on the corner of his mouth and became dangerous, "Now let's talk about it, where did she flee?" You don't have the capital to trade with me, and the opportunity I give you, you have to cherish. ”

Ximen Longying's mind spun quickly, regardless of whether what Leng Lintian said was true or not - now Old Man Ximen was unreliable.

Her shili is not as good as Ximen Longting, if Ximen Longting finds Jing Jiaren first, she will fall short.

Ximen Longying replied: "I heard that she went with a friend this time, that friend's name is Wen Xinnuan, and she immigrated to Colombia with a beautiful woman a few years ago. ”

Of course, this is the news intercepted by Ximen Longting's cronies when he was investigating.

When Ximen Longting knew the whereabouts of Jing Jiaren, it meant that Ximen Longying would also know immediately.