Lord Beast, please let me go

Chapter 463 I want to kill you (1)
As Jiang Xiaotao expected, Mo Songren thought with all his heart that this matter had something to do with Jiang Xiaojing. Who wants to get money and hates his daughter deeply?Only Jiang Xiaojing, and besides her, no one else can take those videos.

Before he got off work in the afternoon, he returned to the villa on the mountain in a gloomy manner.

Jiang Xiaojing was sitting on the sofa with Jian Ming, chatting and eating, and was quite surprised to see him. After all, he had just been here for two days, didn't the old man not let him come?Today is the Lantern Festival. When the two of them were together in the first day of junior high school, they were both reprimanded by the old man.

She stood up and hugged his arm affectionately as usual. Of course, she wanted to hug his waist most, but it was a pity that her arms couldn't reach him.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?" She looked at Mo Songren's gloomy and murderous gaze, and felt a little palpitated, but she still asked gently, and tried to joke: "Is it because the one at home made you angry?" ?”

As she spoke, she groped his chest with her fingers flatteringly, not caring that Jian Ming was still sitting on the sofa next to her.

It's just that she's a fart. In Jiang Xiaojing's eyes, pleasing Mo Songren is more important than anything else. Maybe he can let her go on that matter if he shows mercy.

Mo Songren looked at her coldly, and slowly pushed her hands away from him. Jiang Xiaojing didn't know why, so he was a little different today, like a beast on the verge of danger.

Jiang Xiaojing screened his face, and put her fingers back on without daring to peel him off.

She was a little scared. His appearance was really scarier than he was at that time.

"You, what's the matter with you?"

Jian Ming turned her head and stared at the two of them. Originally, she curled her lips when she saw Jiang Xiaojing posting so flirtatiously. Seeing this, it's true that anyone can post it if they want to. Mr. Mo can say it. It takes a lot of courage.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit frozen now, knowing that Mr. Mo was in a bad mood and on the verge of breaking out, he was afraid of hurting himself, so he thought about whether to evacuate first?
Mo Songren finally looked away from Jiang Xiaojing's face, and walked towards the sofa. Jiang Xiaojing breathed a sigh of relief, almost crushing her to death. Seeing Jian Ming who was still sitting on the sofa, Mo Songren quickly explained: "This is Jian Ming. As you said, I thought you wouldn't come, so I specially called her to accompany me, and she has no place to go during the holiday today."

Jian Ming was frightened by Mo Songren's sinister gaze, and only reacted when she heard Jiang Xiaojing's voice, and suddenly jumped up from the sofa. , stand at attention: "Hello, Mr. Mo."

"Get out." Mo Songren finally said the first word after entering the room.

This word is thick and infuriating, not to mention that Jian Ming was shocked, Jiang Xiaojing was shocked. Could it be that he is not happy that someone came to their house?Didn't he say last time that he was afraid that she would be lonely, so he could invite friends over?
Jian Ming rushed out of the door swiftly: "I'll go now, I'll go now." This was exactly what she wanted, it was so scary, but it was safe to hide far away, without even changing her shoes, she pushed open the door and shouted The cold wind blew in, and she remembered that she didn't wear a down jacket, and thought that Mo Songren couldn't kill her, it would be better than freezing to death outside, so she came back and took the down jacket, for fear that Mo Songren would find out that she was so big The target, who ran back with his body huddled, shrinks the sense of existence?
It turns out that Jiang Xiaojing's life is like this. She can't be a mistress for others in the future, even if she is given such a big house, rich men are too moody.

Looking at the closed door, Jiang Xiaojing stepped forward to coax him: "Don't do this?"

(End of this chapter)