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

Jing Jiaren was silent for a few seconds, realizing that she was very eager to get along with Gong Zihua just now... Ximen Longting won't be jealous, right?

Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longting, who was sitting as firmly as a mountain, spreading the napkin on his lap.

Jing Jiaren sat beside him, smiled slightly and said, "I regard Gong Zihua as my younger brother."

【Jing Jiaren, all the men in the world are your relatives?Leng Aofeng and Leng Lintian are the elder brothers, and Gong Zihua is the younger brother?You have so many brothers and sisters! 】

Jing Jiaren was habitually prepared to be criticized, but Ximen Longting just responded, and she was not used to it anymore.

It's so natural!

Jing Jiaren removed the wine glass from Ximen Longting's table: "Bring me another glass of milk, he doesn't drink."

Wilson held the red wine bottle: "Red wine is not okay?"

"It's better to drink milk to nourish the stomach."

Wilson glanced at Ximen Longting, the young master didn't speak, he asked his attendants to remove the red wine and bring over milk.

"Ximen Longting, you are not unhappy, are you?"

"Why are you unhappy?" Ximen Longting raised his brows calmly.

"Gong Zihua likes men, I told you." Jing Jiaren didn't think Ximen Longting was really generous.

"Fuck, who said that I like men? Just turn around and you speak ill of me? Jing Jiaren, do you want to die?" Gong Zihua walked over full of anger, and swept a fist from Jing Jiaren's back.

Ximen Longting grabbed Jing Jiaren's arm to save her from the attack.

"Gong Zihua, if you try again, I will let the servant sweep you out."

"You gossipy woman, you invited me over!" Gong Zihua was furious, and sat down on the other side of Jing Jiaren, so Jing Jiaren was caught between two men, and the ice and fire were in the middle, "I don't want If you like men, if you spread rumors about me, I will make you die beautifully."

"If you say such things in front of my husband, aren't you afraid that your death will be ugly?"

Gong Zihua glanced at Ximen Longting contemptuously: "Tsk, now you are staying in the territory of the East Palace."

"That's where Donggong Ziche is. It has nothing to do with you. Do you think he will protect you?"

"..."

"Unless you admit that there is an ulterior relationship between you. If you are in danger, he will rescue you immediately." Jing Jiaren took the jam and squeezed the sauce and cheese on Ximen Longting's bread.

Gong Zihua slammed his fist on the table: "I'm leaving."

Jing Jiaren quickly grabbed his sleeve: "A man who can't take jokes."

Gong Zihua's face was stinky, and he took a shrimp over, peeled off the shell and dipped it in the sauce, and threw it into his mouth: "Is your man dumb today?"

Yes, usually at this time, Ximen Longting would have had a lot of reasons to fight with Gong Zihua, or they would have caused mutual damage with guns and sticks.

Ximen Longting is so honest today, let alone Jing Jiaren, even Gong Zihua feels weird.

Jing Jiaren glanced at **Oss out of the corner of her eye: "You'd better not mess with him."

"Tch, I was arrested back then and even sent a woman to play with me." Gong Zihua squinted at Ximen Longting, "I will settle this account sooner or later."

"Then on the island, if you framed Ximen Longting several times, we have to pay for it."

Wilson poured the milk, and Simon Longting slowly picked up the milk glass and drank it gracefully, as if what they said had nothing to do with him.