1839. Chapter 1839 I can't even touch the corner of my clothes
Bah, bah, bah!
SUN's big leather shoes made a crisp sound on the ground as he walked in.
Jing Jiaren was sitting at the tea table, flipping through a magazine, with Ximen Longting's shirt beside her.
And the old man was sitting in an abdominal muscle trainer, exercising his strong muscles.
Sexy and distinct muscle lines, hair wet with sweat, shining in the light...
Ximen Longting has an extremely handsome face, but his figure is full of the strength of a beast!
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jing Jiaren looked up from the magazine: "SUN?"
"Queen, you must forget everything you saw yesterday..."
Jing Jiaren smiled: "What happened yesterday? I don't even remember it."
SUN flat mouthed: "He... made me drunk on purpose."
"I know."
"Now the hall is full of my erotic photos."
"That's not called a pornographic photo... it's called an indecent photo." Jing Jiaren corrected.
SUN put his finger on his waist: "It's not a good photo anyway. SUN is angry! The consequences will be serious!"
Ximen Longting simply regarded him as air and moved straight ahead.
Wilson on the side had a towel on his arm and was standing in a dignified manner.
SUN rushed over to settle the score with Ximen Longting, but was stopped by Wilson: "Young Master, don't disturb the Young Master from doing exercise."
"You stopped me?" SUN glared at Wilson angrily, "Traitor!"
"Good morning, young master."
"It's okay if you don't help me, but you still dare to stop me...you're unjust!" Fortunately, he rescued Wilson yesterday.
Wilson hesitated to speak——
Ximen Longting threatened that anyone who dared to take down those portraits would have Sun sent to France. Wilson was helpless.
Ximen Longting stopped the machine coldly and walked down with a chill all over.
Wilson was busy wiping the young master's sweat.
Ximen Longting is condescending, when SUN is just a piece of air.
His slender legs passed by SUN, and he sat down on the chair leisurely and comfortably. He raised his fingers towards Jing Jiaren and said, "Sit here."
Jing Jiaren knew that he was indicating his legs and glanced at SUN:
"Mr. Ximen, this is inappropriate."
"The weather in France should be very good today."
"..." Jing Jiaren stood up silently and walked to Ximen Longting.
SUN's red gem eyes widened in disbelief——
Watching Jing Jiaren, she sat intimately on Ximen Longting's lap.
He put one hand around Jing Jiaren's waist and raised the armrest with the other: "Boy, have you thought about your mother's name?"
"Let go of the queen!"
"I didn't force her, she did it willingly."
"You lied!"
"Young Master," Jing Jiaren darkened her eyes and blinked to give a hint, "I volunteer."
SUN seemed to be petrified, his whole body was frozen and motionless, cracking a little bit.
After a while, he came to his senses and angrily rushed towards him with his fists waving. Ximen Longting stretched out an arm to hold his head.
Suddenly, SUN, who had short legs and short hands, was helpless against Ximen Longting.
"I'll beat you to death, beat you to death, beat you to death!"
SUN roared and waved his little arms and legs in the air, unable to even hit the corner of Da Ximen's clothes.
Ximen Longting smiled calmly: "Tea."
Jing Jiaren picked up the tea and handed it to Ximen Longting's lips.
He took a sip and frowned: "It's hot!"
Chapter completed!