Jing Jiaren stood up and walked around Ximen Fenglie for a few steps...

"Aren't you Ximen Longting?"

"..."

"Otherwise why haven't you spoken!?"

Jing Jiaren suddenly took a big step, reached out and scratched his face forcefully.

Ximen Longting said that the tactile sensation between the face mask and the real face is different.

The skin mask plus the fit of the real face will make it thicker...

Ximen Fenglie raised his brows, he didn't expect that she would stretch out her pliers to pinch his face, she was so bold.

Jing Jiaren pinched her, she's not thick-skinned!

In the next second, her wrist was strangled by a big palm.

Jing Jia was in pain. She remembered that his hand also had a wound. Although it healed, the scar was still there.

His abdomen was also injured, but it was not convenient to examine.

She stretched out her other hand to tug on his sleeve, but unfortunately the golden button locked the sleeve tightly and she couldn't pull it off.

At this moment, the door opened, and Director Vic walked in, and was obviously taken aback by the scene in front of him.

Jing Jiaren took the opportunity to reach out to Ximen Fenglie's abdomen, and touched...

Originally there was an injury, and Ximen Longting used a bandage to wrap her abdomen, but now, she felt flat.

"Aren't you Ximen Longting!?"

As soon as Jing Jiaren finished speaking, she was knocked out by Ximen Fenglie's palm.

"You woman, you are so courageous!" Ximen Fenglie put his legs on his knees coldly, rebellious and vicious, a born king.

For many years, no woman could get close to him.Even the servants are not allowed to touch his body without his permission... Otherwise, the end will be a dead end.

The sound is really different...

Jing Jiaren felt hostile instantly. So Ximen Longting has a twin brother?

Why didn't I tell her earlier, and made her such a big oolong!

No, she has never heard that the Ximen family has a second son, isn't Ximen Longting the eldest son?

"Who are you!" Jing Jiaren was full of vigilance, "What did you bring me here for?"

Ximen Feng stared at her coldly, and the corner of his mouth curled up coldly: "You are the one who wanted to come."

"I want to see Ximen Longting, where is he?!"

Over there, Vic came over, leaned in front of Ximen Fenglie's ear, and said something in a low voice.

Ximen Fenglie nodded coldly, then glanced at Jing Jiaren again: "Take her down and change into clean clothes."

"..."

"I can't even recognize my own man. This is the vigorous love you love young people to death." He twirled the ruby ​​ring, and his words were full of contempt. "It's so superficial that it's worthless."

Jing Jiaren was extremely puzzled.

young people?He said that he seemed to be an old man...it should be Ximen Longting's elder brother?

Fortunately, he's not Ximen Longting. If it's Ximen Longting who lost his memory and forgot her, she's going to collapse, okay?

"Is the sun in your hands, and Ximen Longting was also arrested by you!? What is your purpose?"

Ximen Fenglie glanced at her coldly, picked up a thick French document on the table, and opened a page.

That dignified posture is very similar to that of Ximen Longting when standing still...

In fact, the feeling is still different. Because Jing Jiaren has amnesia, she only got along with Ximen Longting for more than 2 months in her memory, so her impression of Ximen Longting is not that deep.

For example, Ximen Longting's height and size, she doesn't have a detailed concept.

Before changing to Jing Jiaren, it was impossible to admit her mistakes.

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