He just wanted to humiliate her, in front of everyone!

Shame, anger, and embarrassment made her break free from her embrace, and raised her hand to strike——

The applause did not sound as expected.

Wilson's hand gripped her wrist hard.

This French man was quick, and no one saw how he made the move.

Empress Jinghua realized later: "Lady, what are you doing? Do you know who is standing in front of you?"

"Of course I know," Jing Jiaren said, "It's a well-dressed bird~beast."

Jing Huatian didn't bring it up in one breath: "...beauty, are you here to frame the Jing family on purpose?"

God, Ximen Longting's slap can be slapped casually.

I dare not imagine that if that palm fell, the Jing family might die without a burial.

"Master Xi..." His legs were so weak that he wanted to kneel again, "She must have lost her mind... It's our Jing family who can't teach their children well."

"Miss Jing," Wilson said seriously, "please show respect to our young master."

"The premise is that I have been respected."

"Your actions can cause great hardship to those around you."

"Are you threatening me?"

"I'm just telling you a fact."

Jing Jiaren's lips were bright red, and her cheeks flushed with anger.

"How about it, do you want to demolish a few more hotels? It doesn't matter, Master Xi has power, it's better to demolish and rebuild City B." She said angrily, trying to break free, Wilson's strength was very strong. Big, the more she struggled to free her wrist, the more painful it became.

The entire Jing family watched helplessly, and no one came to help.

Jing Jiaren has seen through the Jing family for a long time.

"Let go of me, it hurts..." It felt like the bones in my hand were about to break.

Ximen Longting suddenly raised his hand indifferently——

Wilson let go immediately.

Jing Jiaren didn't expect that he would let go suddenly. She was still struggling and she exerted too much force and fell to the ground.

Knees, head... fell to the ground, and a high-heeled shoe was also thrown out.

She was a little dizzy.

Ximen Longting squatted down his noble body: "What? Did you hurt from the fall?"

As soon as his hand touched her body, she opened it vigorously: "Rogue, don't touch me!"

Ximen Longting smiled instead of anger.

"He laughed?" Jing Huatian looked at his two daughters in disbelief.

Jing Meihui overturned the sour smell of the vinegar jar: "Yes, Dad, he smiled."

Jing Huatian looked at Ximen Longting dumbfounded again - although his smile was very shallow, he still looked cold and arrogant, but no one could ignore the smile in his eyes.

Jing Huatian's mind was heavy, he didn't understand why Ximen Longting could laugh, and Jing Jiaren's attitude towards him was extremely bad, with boundless presumptuousness.

Began to doubt the relationship between them, how did they know each other?

"I'm a hooligan, so what are you?"

"..."

"Rogue's mistress?"

"Neuropathy!"

The way the two bickered was like a harmonious couple.

Jing Huatian never thought that the aloof Ximen Longting would sometimes lower his head to stare at a woman.

Jing Jiaren gritted her teeth and got up, but her mind was dizzy, her body shook, and she put one hand on her shoulder——

Before she could react, she was easily picked up by the waist.

"Is your cold still gone? I'll take you back to your room."

Chen's mother immediately pointed to the stairwell: "Miss' room is on the second floor."

Ximen Longting strode forward with her in his arms.

Jing Huatian quickly followed up: "Master Xi, I will guide you."

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