Ximen Longting strode out of the apartment. Everyone who met him looked at Ximen Longting in surprise and couldn't take their eyes away.

Ximen Longting raised the corners of his lips in an evil manner.

He was used to being noticed, so he didn't think there was anything strange about it.

Wilson thought about the words: "Master, I think..."

"Shut up." Ximen Longting said sinisterly, "From now on, if you say one more word, it means that your tongue doesn't want it anymore."

He is in a irritable mood.

I ate mustard steak, spicy oil soup, and even fell down in the bathroom.

Ximen Longting's old face has been completely wiped out today, how can he feel happy?

His whole body exudes the aura of "Whoever messes with me wants to die."

Several bodyguards had already seen the master's face, but none of them dared to be cannon fodder.

Wilson was also choked by Ximen Longting's murderous aura at this moment. He still wanted his own tongue, so he didn't dare to say more.

Logically speaking, no one would paint Ximen Longting's face unless he volunteered, and no one would dare!

Is this the latest taste invented by Ximen Longting?

then……

Half an hour later, Ximen Longting stepped out of the car, immediately attracting crowds of people nearby.

A little girl looked at him and pointed directly: "Mom, that uncle is so strange..."

Ximen Longting frowned coldly. The women looked at him not with surprise, but with suppressed laughter?!

Feeling that my hair was a little strangely tight, my hand swept over my hair unintentionally.

The star hairpin fell into his hand, and he leaned over to look at the glass window.

The bangs were tied into a knot, and the whole face was even more miserable...

The corner of Ximen Longting's eye twitched.

The next second, he kicked the Bugani Veyron hard.

"Beep, beep, beep!" The siren blared.

Ximen Longting was as gloomy as a voice from hell: "Wilson, what do you think about this?"

Wilson: "Uh... Master, I thought this was the interaction between you and Miss Elizabeth."

"Fun?"

"I thought you were reluctant to wash it off?"

Wilson especially remembered that [Jing Jiaren] once drew a ring on Ximen Longting's hand, and he was reluctant to wash it afterwards.

I was afraid that the ring would be fainted by the water, so I didn't wash my hand for several days!

Later, it was accidentally washed away by blood...

Ximen Longting was angry about this for many days, and all his men suffered accordingly.

"I can't bear to wash it off?" Ximen Longting repeated, and punched the car body hard again, "Wilson, are you too old to be confused!?"

Wilson grimaced.

If the young master gets angry, their subordinates will suffer disaster. Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger!

"FUC~K!" Ximen Longting's burning anger was about to make him explode!

He thought he was embarrassed enough, until now he found out...

What does it mean to be completely shameless!

…

After Ximen Longting left, Jing Jiaren was afraid that he would come back suddenly, so she stood on the terrace and watched him get into the sports car and drive away.

"Queen, SUN is suffocating..."

Jing Jiaren felt relieved and helped her son take off the hood.

"Huhu..." SUN squirmed, "Help SUN take off his clothes too."

Jing Jiaren unhappily pulled down the hidden zipper at the back and peeled it off with force, causing SUN's panties to fall off as well.

"Why do you take off a man's pants casually?" SUN's eyes widened, and he crossed his hands to cover his key parts.

"Mom is not in the mood to joke with you..."
Chapter completed!