Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Ximen Longting stared at her coldly, the dead woman still remembered to speak a little English, but forgot about him.

Is he not even good at English?

I'm in a bad mood...

When the waiter came up to order, Ximen Longting pushed it in front of Leng Jiaren as usual and asked her to order.

After so many years, he has become used to pampering her, he eats what she eats, his previous extremely picky taste has become very casual now.

Leng Jiaren couldn't understand the French on the order, so she pointed to each dish and asked seriously.

At this time, the waiter brought the drink and met Ximen Longting's terrifying eyes.

His hand trembled, and when he put it down, he accidentally poured some cold on the beautiful woman's chest.

"My clothes!" Leng Jiaren exclaimed.

Ximen Long thundered: "You don't have eyes?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The waiter quickly picked up the towel and wiped it on Leng Jiaren's chest.

Such an awkward position——

The flames of war are raging in the air, and the dangerous atmosphere spreads.

In the next second, the waiter's collar was pulled up.

Without saying a word, Ximen Longting swung his fist in a handsome posture: "You dare to touch my woman, I'm so tired of living!"

The waiter fell to the ground in embarrassment, one eye was swollen, and he sat on the ground inexplicably.

All the customers around looked over.

Ximen Longting sat there idly, with a cold demeanor: "What are you looking at?"

This is a high-end western restaurant, and the high-quality and high-class customers immediately look away as if nothing happened just now.

Ximen Longting tapped his hand on the table coldly: "You have been fired."

"Sir... I was really careless just now."

"Accidentally you touched my woman's chest?!"

"I'm just wiping water, sir..."

Ximen Longting poured a glass of water onto the waiter's crotch, coldly took out his phone, and drew a number.

Even if he doesn't need to mobilize a lot of power now, paying some money to take away a waiter in a restaurant is just a casual thing.

The waiter looked at the wet crotch, and was in an awkward position, as if he had just peed his pants.

Seeing this scene, Leng Jiaren couldn't help laughing.

Ximen Longting's domineering style is so childish, it makes people feel safe...

One mouthful of his woman, as if she really is his woman.

This kind of strong possessiveness and domineering energy are hard for women to resist.

Ximen Longting first made a phone call to ask someone to deal with the waiter, and glanced coldly at the waiter's badge.I called again and asked someone to buy a change of clothes and send them over.

Having been a domineering president for more than twenty years, even though Ximen Longting is "down and out", he is used to his style of conduct.

The phone was thrown on the table, and the screen was turned with the thumb propped up.

Leng Jiaren blinked and stared at him: "Actually, it's only a little wet, it doesn't matter."

"Are you happy when he touches you?"

"He just wiped me..."

"You have hands and feet that can't be wiped? And your husband and I, can't help you with such long hands and feet?" Ximen Longting became angry when he thought of it, "You forget how many times I told you not to seduce~ A man other than me!"

"When did I... seduce~?"

"Whoever told you that you are so beautiful is to seduce!" Ximen Longting unpacked the drink package, put the straw into her drink glass, his red eyes shone like jewels.

Leng Jiaren has never been scolded for being beautiful like this before, it is much more pleasing to listen to than directly complimenting "You are so beautiful".