"Oh, bye!"

Luo Lei took two steps and glared at her fiercely: "You want to stay here? Come home with me!"

"No..." Wen Xinnuan immediately went to Jing Jiaren's side, "I made an agreement with Jing Jiaren to stay here with her."

Luo Lei's anger had nowhere to go.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to be punished. From tonight on, I will sleep with the beautiful lady."

Luo Lei sneered: "You don't want to see if the couple agrees? Wen Xinnuan, are you embarrassed to be sandwiched between others?"

Wen Xinnuan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly replied: "That's right, then I will sleep with my godson from today on."

"..."

"Fuck~ My son must miss me as his godmother!" Wen Xinnuan smiled and narrowed her eyes. She really missed Little Yang.

Luo Lei became furious: "How dare you!"

"Then you will become a sunflower... Anyway, you are a man who goes back on his word and doesn't keep his word." Wen Xinnuan expressed his disdain.

Luo Lei stood tall and tall: "Idiot Wen, don't force me!"

"What's wrong with forcing you!?"

"I surrender, are you happy? Happy!?" Luo Lei's roar was enough to break the tea cup.

Jing Jiaren has always felt that Ximen Longting has a fiery personality. After seeing Luo Lei, she felt that she had no choice in men.

After all, Ximen Longting is not always hot, and he will target people...

But Luo Lei is a turkey, getting angry all the time.

Luo Lei turned over the card and yelled at Wilson again: "Tweed!?"

Wilson's mouth twitched: "Go to Mr. Peloron and find the props."

Here, the servant came to inform that the young master's private plane had landed. Jing Jiaren stood up immediately: "I'm going to pick up my son. If you can't move easily, wait here. Huh?"

Ximen Longting's face froze slightly: "He has no arms or legs, so you still need to pick him up at such a big age?"

"French vinegar bucket!" Jing Jiaren kissed him on the forehead, "I'm going."

Ximen Longting's handsome brows furrowed: "Have you remembered?"

"What?" Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, "Oh, I have read my son's diary... One article said that you are a big French vinegar barrel, and he is a small French vinegar barrel!"

Ximen Longting showed his face. Damn it, that diary was full of embarrassing information about him. He wanted to burn it several times, but Wilson persuaded him to stop it.

[Master, this journal is very precious to me. If you touch it, it will affect the relationship between father and son. I advise you not to.]

Damn the relationship between father and son! Just record his different embarrassing things every day!?

Wen Xinnuan was also excited to pick up SUN. The two women went out with a group of servants, and Wilson also left.

Suddenly, two men were left in the huge living room.

One sat lazily, regal and royal.

A man stood coldly, his whole body covered with feverishly burning flames...

"Simon Dog, our competition is not just fun yet," he declared, "I am willing to admit defeat this time. After dinner, come on."

Ximen Longting had a stern face and maintained an elegant style as he fiddled with the chess game with his baton.

The chessboard at the base of the Roman field is surrounded by retro-style Roman columns... lifelike.

The chess pieces include a dragon bone chess piece, a white wax knight, gods and beasts, and a king and queen holding a cane.

"Sir, the props have been found." An inappropriate voice sounded!
Chapter completed!