Ximen Longting sat coldly, not scoffing at the scene in front of him: "Pretending to be a ghost."

"If you don't care, just ignore it and eat yours."

Jing Jiaren picked up the chopsticks and picked up food for Ximen Longting.

Although she is the eldest princess, she is gentle and decent in front of Ximen Longting, without arrogance.

There were many male servants who couldn't help but secretly glanced at Jing Jiaren.

But once her eyes meet other people, she is as indifferent as an iceberg, with a rippling temperament.

Even a woman who has met a man before can't hold back when she sees Jing Jiaren...

What's more, these male servants who have been trapped underground for many years.

The whole atmosphere really has the desolate feeling of being in the six courtyards of the deep palace, just to see beautiful women and seek favor.

Jing Jiaren coughed, hating the eyes that looked at her.

Since there are no women here, why did Gong Zihua say that Dong Gongziche likes to play with women?

Didn't it mean that he was expelled from the house, why did he come back again?Is it because Gong Zihua disappeared?

But since Donggong Ziche can be seen in the deep water tavern, and Gong Zihua is also wandering on it, it proves that the two of them can move freely and not be restrained... they can often enter and leave the underground kingdom.

"I want to goug their eyes out." Ximen Longting said solemnly.

"Eat vegetables," Jing Jiaren stuffed vegetables into his mouth with chopsticks, "I told you to treat them like air."

"So much air! I'm not blind!" Can't ignore it.

"I just came back, it's normal for them to be curious about me... Ximen Longting, watch the show."

A beautiful melody sounded...

All the curtains on the stage were drawn.

Jing Jiaren watched the show intently to divert her attention.

But after seeing the male pet who came out in a love~fun~ outfit, he almost sprayed rice... Cough cough cough cough, I feel so sad that my throat is choked!

Jing Jiaren blushed from coughing.

On the stage, a muscular man with a leopard-print cloth wrapped around his lower body walked the runway show naked, stepping on the models.

While walking, she showed off her muscles, and even gave Jing Jiaren a glance.

At the same time, the steward and male servant standing beside Jing Jiaren and serving her handed her a roster——

"Branco-Mello, Portuguese, 28 years old, male, 187cm tall, good at running and jumping..."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Jing Jiaren hammered her chest, out of breath for a while.

Although Ximen Longting was furious, he immediately brought water to her lips and poured it down.

Jing Jiaren felt better and took a slight breath.

"Princess, it doesn't matter if you don't like this, number 109, you can choose."

The male attendant in charge thought that the man just now was unpopular, so he waved his hand. The man who was showing his muscles on the stage just now was extremely frustrated and walked off the stage.

The male attendant in charge took away Jing Jiaren's unopened booklet, put down the next book, and started to report the information of the next male favorite...

Jing Jiaren took two pieces of paper towels from the dining table, brushed Ximen Longting's stinky face, and blocked his ears with paper balls.

Of course, I quickly blocked my ears...

I'm not interested in any of these male pets, I don't watch them, I don't listen to them.

Jing Jiaren smiled flatteringly at Ximen Longting, and fed him with food.

President, are you always happy like this?

Ximen Longting wanted to have a fit at first, but seeing Jing Jiaren's performance, he could only endure it with a dark face.

Who conceived the performance shown by this male favorite? It's so fucking boring!

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