Jing Jiaren snorted coldly: "Are you so great?"

"Is this called greatness?" Leng Lintian held her hand and said happily, "I will do even greater things."

"Leng Lintian, you make me sick."

"And you will be more cruel and ruthless than your mother."

"You don't deserve to be compared to my father at all!"

Leng Lintian smiled noncommittally: "All love is equal. He loves her, and I love you."

"..."

"His love is great, but my love is disgusting. Beauty, do you think so?"

"I don't want to argue with you about this." Jing Jiaren withdrew her hand forcefully and looked out the window.

And Mother Jing has already got into the private car in front of her.

That maroon dress was designed in the 20s, and Mother Jing couldn't find it anywhere in the closet, so she was very angry.

In order to stabilize Jing's mother's mood, Leng Lintian asked her to draw a design drawing, and according to the drawing, she found out the brand of the dress. The designer back then had someone hurry up to make one.

No matter how powerful you are, it takes effort to do so.

In the past three days, Leng Lintian responded to every request, put his work aside completely, and made a special trip to deal with Jing's mother's affairs.

Of course, these Jing Jiaren also saw it...

But she won't soften her heart so easily.

These are what Leng Lintian should do.Anyway, he is good at using tricks to please.

……

France.

In Jing Jiaren's mind, this is an extremely romantic country: walking along the Seine, wandering under the shade of the Champs Elysees, drinking slowly in bars, whispering in cafes...

French romance is without exception associated with flowers, candlelight, perfume, and kisses.

Thinking that Ximen Longting was also here, looking at the same sky as her, her heart felt agitated for no reason.

Worth Manor is the mansion of Lord Simon.

Different from Jing Jiaren's imagination, this manor is located in a very remote countryside, the environment is elegant, beautiful and natural.

Both China and France are located in the northern hemisphere, with the same seasons but different climates.China mainly has a temperate continental and temperate monsoon climate, with hot summers and cold winters; France has a temperate oceanic climate, with neither severe cold in winter nor scorching heat in summer, and the coldest is above 0 degrees.

Therefore, Jing Jiaren saw that the mountain flowers were blooming.

There are unknown flowers blooming on the side of the road.

The trees in the forest are of different colors, just like the colored inks of paintings in the hands of masters.

The black caravan slid across the forest path, the wind blew, and the leaves whirled...

This feeling of tranquility makes people feel very comfortable.

Jing Jiaren thought that Master Ximen's mansion must be in the busiest center of France, as majestic as a royal palace.

However, seeing the majestic castle standing at the end of the lake is more luxurious and spectacular than imagined.

Jing Jiaren was a little nervous.

Suddenly, a big hand held the back of her hand, and Leng Lintian laughed softly, "Are you scared?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm afraid I'll mess things up!"

"That's because I'm afraid... Old man Ximen has a very stubborn personality."

Jing Jiaren bit her lip. She didn't understand Master Ximen's character, so she didn't know how to persuade him.

"It's only now that I start worrying, isn't it too late?" Leng Lintian stared at her, "Where did that heroic energy go?"

"Leng Lintian, there is no need for you to throw stones at me!"

"With me here, don't be afraid."

Jing Jiaren stared at him suspiciously.

"Since I brought you here, do you really think I'll just ignore it?"

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