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Old Man Simon has a strange and bloody temperament, and even dares to kill his own son. Tiger poison does not eat children.

He was so cruel, how could he be willing to save a stand-in lover?

's hope is Simon Longting, she understands his character, and let him help a little bit in his heart.

But thinking that she was going to "use" him and get close to his world because of Jing's mother, she felt uncomfortable.

She didn't want to, and she really couldn't provoke Ximen Longting and hurt him as a last resort.

Right now, it's only time for dinner to see if I can have a chance to communicate with Master Simon.

Because the manor left Jing Jiaren to eat, the hunting taste was all played by Master Ximen.

Evening.

The maid knocked on the door to inform that you could go to the restaurant for dinner.

In the dining room of the French court, even the wallpaper is gold leaf.

The long dining table is out of sight.

Jing Jiaren looked at the host's chief position for the first time, and he was so far away from the guests, and there were several dignified-looking bodyguards standing in the middle, wearing pistols.

When Jing Jiaren entered the dining room, a servant took out a device and shot at her and Leng Lintian's bodies.

See if you are wearing a firearm or weapon......

Then, he took out a gun from Leng Lintian's arms and searched for a knife from his boots.

As soon as Jing Jia and Leng Lintian finished the inspection, footsteps sounded behind them, it was Ximen Longting and Ji Zihan coming.

Look at them coming in pairs...... Jing Jiaren felt uncomfortable.

Both changed out of riding clothes and wore orthodox evening dresses.

The colors and styles complement each other, and it looks like a ...... from the same series

Jing Jiaren's heart was sullen for a moment, and she watched the servant take out the instrument for inspection as usual.

Suddenly, the instrument screamed, and the servant said respectfully, "Young master, your pistol." ”

Ximen Longting's face was cold: "I didn't bring it." ”

After following Master Simon for so long, he would not fail to understand the rules of the Simon family.

"But the instrument is ring......ing," said the servant, embarrassed, "can you take off your coat?" ”

Simon Longting irritably took off his blazer, which was a brown vest and a white shirt, British and princely.

The servant swept again, and the instrument was still ringing.

"Young Master...... Please take off your shirt. ”

Jing Jiaren frowned, what did Ximen Longting bring?

Simon Longting said coldly and sarcastically: "Can I still hide things in my shirt?" ”

"Please follow the rules, young master."

Ximen Longting Huo Ran glanced at Jing Jiaren, took off his vest and shirt, and revealed his muscular upper body.

When several servants saw this, they all became shy.

Leng Lintian's cold voice sounded in Jing Jiaren's ears: "Have you seen enough?" ”

Jing Jiaren suddenly came back to her senses and hurriedly turned her face away.

And over there, the servant's instrument was still ringing: "Young Master, ...... pants"

Suddenly, the servant's collar was snatched up.

At the same time, the bodyguards standing all over the restaurant took action, raised the weapons in their hands, and aimed at Ximen Longting.

Jing Jiaren was stunned, where is this restaurant, it looks like a luxuriously decorated but heavily guarded prison cell!

"Young Master," said the servant innocently, "please cooperate with our inspection, or else ...... You are not eligible for dinner. ”

Simon Longting's eyes darkened, he never disdained to eat with the old man Ximen.

Looking at that old face, he had no appetite......

Sen Leng's gaze drifted to Jing Jiaren, and she turned her face away and didn't look at him again.