Good Morning Her Royal Highness

"Hey!"

Jiang's mother didn't expect to be self-defeating, Jiang Sijue was really angry, that was no joke.

"Success, then if I defeat Ye Yiling, will Xia Xia not have to marry him?"

Jiang Sijue clenched his fists and looked at Mother Jiang angrily.

Mother Jiang's heart tightened, what should I do, my son took it seriously... I was just prodding him...

Jiang Xiaxin didn't even eat, she just broke free from Mother Ye's arms and ran out of the venue.

"Xia Xin girl!"

Mother Ye wanted to chase after her, but Jiang Sijue set off one step ahead of her and chased her out of the venue.

"Tsk tsk, your son is sincere to girl Xia Xin..."

Mama Ye came to Mama Jiang, "Now we have some fun..."

Jiang's mother smiled helplessly, "It's just that my son is always one-sided when it comes to feelings... Whether he can catch up with Xia Xin depends on his future actions..."

"Xia Xia—!!"

Jiang Sijue chased him out of the venue, watched Xia Xin run into the underground parking lot, then caught up and hugged Xia Xin, "What's wrong?"

"Brother...I feel bad..."

Xia Xin turned her head, her eyes were red, "Ye Yiling, it's simply inexplicable!!"

Jiang Sijue remained silent.

"Tsk tsk, where is the brother and sister messing with each other?"

A slightly mocking voice came from behind, and Ye Yiling sneered and approached the two of them, looking at Jiang Sijue and Xia Xin who were hugging each other leisurely.

"Jiang Sijue, you are really capable." Ye Yiling narrowed his eyes, put his hands in his pockets, and a slanting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Jiang Xiaxin, I didn't expect that, you have quite a strong taste, brother and sister incest, right? Exciting?"

Xia Xin's face turned pale, her lips trembled, her little hands were tense, and she didn't know where to put them, her knuckles turned white with force.

Jiang Sijue frowned, hugged Xia Xin in his arms, and retorted mercilessly, "What should I do, Xia Xia would rather have sex with me than marry you."

Ye Yiling's face froze, and he heard Jiang Sijue continue, "Tsk tsk, sometimes big stars are despised by others."

"So what, at least I'm disgusted by others, and I won't sleep with my sister."

In a word, it was like a poisonous soft whip being drawn towards Xia Xin, causing a piercing pain all over her body.

She clenched her teeth, broke free from Jiang Sijue's embrace, and walked up to Ye Yiling, her eyes were red, but she still stubbornly raised her hand, and slapped her hard -! !

"Crack!" Ye Yiling was caught off guard.

"Is it interesting...Ye Yiling...?"

"Let me ask you, are you happy poking someone's sore spot like this! Big star!"

"If... if you were me...do you feel better..." Xia Xin spoke intermittently, mixed with sobs, her hands were trembling and her teeth were chattering, "or...you just deliberately... Come and see my joke...?"

The moment he raised his head, Ye Yiling met her gaze, only felt a pain in the corner of his eye, a stab in his gaze, and couldn't help but look away.

"Then let me tell you...you succeeded..." Xia Xin laughed, with tears in the corners of her eyes, "As you wish, it is indeed impossible for me to marry Jiang Sijue, so, are you satisfied now?"

Before Ye Yiling could answer, Jiang Sijue came to Xia Xin in a flash, kissed Xia Xin's tears tenderly, hugged her again, ignored Ye Yiling, turned around and jumped on the Che, "The young master of the Ye family seems to be very idle, and the man who makes women cry is the most scumbag!"

So Xia Xia... I won't make you cry anymore.

Ye Yiling stood there blankly, his handsome face was turned to one side, watching Jiang Sijue drive away with Xia Xin, he didn't speak for a long time.