Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 1293 He Can't Deal With My Woman

"Jane Xiaomo, it's a coincidence that I can meet you here." Mr. Smith spoke first, with a look of unnaturalness in his eyes.

Hearing this, Jian Xiaomo also had an unnatural smile on his face, then he pulled Long Chenjue's hand and said, "Long Chenjue, let's go." She could also see that Long Chenjue was acting unnaturally.

Long Chenjue didn't object, he just pulled Jian Xiaomo's hand off his arm, and then the two of them intertwined their fingers and walked forward.

The corners of Long Chenjue's lips rose in satisfaction.

Just a few steps away, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind her, followed by a hurried voice, "Miss Jane."

Jian Xiaomo recognized that it was Mr. Smith's voice, and immediately stopped and turned his head. Displeasure was evident on Long Chenjue's face, but he still stopped. He just waited for Mr. Smith with displeased eyes. .

Mr. Smith walked quickly to Jane Xiaomo, feeling a little out of breath.

There was a touch of surprise in Jian Xiaomo's eyes, and Mr. Smith suddenly caught up with her, not knowing what was going on.

"Miss Jane, may I invite you to dinner tonight?" Mr. Smith asked eagerly.

Hearing that, before Jian Xiaomo opened his mouth, Long Chenjue's icy eyes were filled with chills. Without answering for Jian Xiaomo, he had already replied coldly for Jian Xiaomo, "No time."

As soon as Long Chenjue finished speaking, Mr. Smith's face turned paler, and the hope in his eyes dimmed.

Seeing Mr. Smith's disappointed expression, Jian Xiaomo couldn't help pulling Long Chenjue's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Long Chenjue, how can you talk like this?"

"How did I talk!" Long Chenjue immediately asked back, then glared at Mr. Smith with disdain and said, "You can't even handle your own woman, but you still come to find my woman, don't you know that my woman is even more difficult to handle?" ?”

A Jade Princess can't handle it, Jian Xiaomo is more difficult than ten Jade Princesses, and only Long Chenjue can handle Jian Xiaomo.

Jian Xiaomomo, is her temper that bad?
Glancing at Long Chenjue, Jian Xiaomo turned his eyes to Mr. Smith and said, "I'm free anytime, welcome Mr. Smith to visit the manor."

Mr. Smith breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and looked at Jian Xiaomo gratefully. He really needed to find someone to talk to.

When Long Chenjue heard these words, his face was as black as charcoal. Without saying a word, he grabbed Jian Xiaomo and quickly walked forward. Jian Xiaomo could only smile apologetically at Mr. Smith He smiled, and then he was dragged forward by Long Chenjue.

"Jian Xiaomo, if you dare to laugh again, I will gouge your eyes out." Long Chenjue said in a ruthless voice.

Hearing these words, Jian Xiaomo quickly put away her smile. It's not that she is still afraid of Long Chenjue, but that there is no need to laugh anymore at this time.

Jian Xiaomo's face immediately turned cold.

"Jian Xiaomo, do you have a cold face except for smiling at other men?" And you still have a cold face at him. Just now, this woman smiled more beautifully than Hua when facing other men.

Can this woman have a third expression, such as only smiling at herself, and being completely cold to others.

"I am." Jian Xiaomo's voice became extremely cold, then he wiped away Long Chenjue's hand, and looked at Long Chenjue with cold eyes.

Being thrown away by Jian Xiaomo, Long Chenjue's expression was not good. Seeing this woman looking at him with icy eyes, Long Chenjue was even more upset, and also stared at Jian Xiaomo.

(End of this chapter)