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

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"Besides, the queen also thinks you should fight!"

Son, how do I know you're talking about beating dad?

Ximen Longting compared SUN with his index finger, his face was black and long with anger.

If it wasn't for his cub, he would have been thrown out of the window long ago.

"Okay, don't be as knowledgeable as a child."

Ximen Longting spit fire at Jing Jiaren: "As long as they are men, you will protect them, except me!"

"..."

"Who am I? I'm your man?!"

Jing Jiaren took a breath: "Yes, I know...Are you sure you want to do this in front of other men? Show your stinginess?"

Ximen Longting: "..."

"French vinegar bucket." SUN said quietly.

puff!

Jing Jiaren almost spit.The vinegar bucket of Ximen Longting is still imported! ?

"What are you?" Ximen Longting looked frustrated, "The little French vinegar bucket!?"

"A mixture of Chinese and French."

"..."

After knocking, the door was knocked by a servant: "Can you come in? Dinner is ready."

Jing Jiaren nodded hurriedly: "Come in."

The servant pushed open the door, and then came in was Leng Aofeng wearing an apron, with a delicious dinner on a tray in his hand.

Ximen Longting's complexion was even worse: "Why haven't you let him go!?"

Wilson: "Master, you said to detain him and lock him up."

"Why don't you lock it up!?"

"His speed is too fast, we can't catch it at all..." Wilson sighed.

Ximen Longting's face was stiff, as if he wanted to tear down the house.

Jing Jiaren didn't know what to say, it was the first time Leng Lintian had confronted Leng Aofeng, and there was an extra Ximen Longting.

This situation is rare in a hundred years.

"Is there no way to open the handcuffs?" Jing Jiaren asked, with Ximen Longting's personality, he couldn't bear it for a few minutes.

"No, Miss Jing," Wilson replied, "We have asked the most professional inspectors to check, and there are miniature bombs placed in the handcuffs... If the key is not inserted into the lock, it will trigger the alarm and detonate the bomb. "

Jing Jiaren took a quick look at Leng Lintian - he did it on purpose.

Ximen Longting had a hint of hatred: "Have you seen his true face clearly?"

Jing Jiaren had mixed feelings in his heart and didn't know what to say.

"He specially designed these handcuffs for you!"

"Leng Lintian, is that so?" Jing Jiaren asked.

Leng Lintian's dark eyelashes were half down, covering the cold broken light in his eyes.

He admired the overlapping hands of the two, so close: "Yes."

Ximen Longting sneered: "I heard, are you willing?"

Leng Lintian added unhurriedly: "Only in this way can I be closest to you... no one can separate us."

FUC~K!Talk about love in front of him again!

If Ximen Longting hadn't given the gun to Wilson to prevent himself from impulsively, Leng Lintian would be dead by now.

Trying to suppress his anger: "Where is the key?"

Leng Lintian smiled brightly: "No."

Even if there is, it is impossible to take it out, otherwise the handcuffs will lose their meaning.

Ximen Longting sneered: "Chopped off his hand."

Jing Jiaren immediately objected: "No way!"

"Jing Jiaren—"

"Since there are handcuffs, there must be a key...that can open it. Why do you have to use the most cruel and bloody method if you can solve it properly?"

Leng Lintian has already lost one hand and one eye, he can't lose another hand, he can't say anything!