Jian have made their intentions clear to you. I shall escort the two of you out of the manor.""That gift..." Jian Zhen Dong became a bit nervous, eagerly looking at Shen Xiu Jin.The man tilted his hea...Fire, it actually reached her side! She shouldn't have interfered to help Qin Mumumu!

Jian Tong regretted wishing she was dead.

”Hey, what about you, cleaning lady” 。“

The child could only nod grimly. 。The flippant voice laughed merrily, saying to Qin Mumu: "Did you hear that Even a janitor can see the situation better than you and know how to behave." 。"Saying that, he grabbed the bottle of wine and slammed it onto the table: “Drink it all.” 。Otherwise, just call Sumeng over. 。"Su Meng is the Dream Sister who interviewed Jian Tong." 。When it comes to Meng Jie, Qin Mumumu felt a little afraid. Her family was poor, and she came to work as a waitress at Donghuang because the pay was high there. 。If you call her Sister Meng, then she will be out of a job. 。"Don't call her Mengjie!" Qin Mumumu grabbed the bottle of wine from the crystal table: "I'll drink it!" As she said this, tears welled up in her eyes before she even took a sip. 。"Wait a minute" 。In the darkness, a low voice sounded slowly. 。Jian Tong was facing the darkness in the corner. When she heard the voice, her body began to tremble violently uncontrollably. 。Fear crept into his eyes, and his breathing became heavy. 。Turn around 。In the darkness, a voice commanded. 。Jian Tong's legs were like they were filled with lead, completely unable to move. 。She desperately told herself: It's not about me. 。"Say it again, turn around, Qing, Jie, Gong, Auntie " 。" "

"Heh~ " Jian Tong's heart felt like it had been punched. She knew, she had to do it

Her teeth chattered, up and down, as she wore thick clothes and turned with difficulty. 。The atmosphere was extremely strange, and at this point everyone realized something was wrong. 。That nonchalant young master, fingers tucked in the corner of his lips, whistled a tune with delight: "This is going to be good." 。“Xi Chen, shut your mouth and stop bothering me while I’m watching TV,” said a man on the sofa. 。"Damn, Bai Yu, you're really rotten to the core." 。”

Jian Tong's eyes were filled with fear, she wanted to escape!

Three years in prison, one thousand and ninety-five days and nights, she lived in a water and fire hell. After crawling out of the hell where she never saw the sun, she dared not have any improper thoughts about Shen Xiu Jin anymore. What remained was fear and terror towards this man, etched deep into her bones. 。If there was any lingering affection or love for this man, it would have long been buried in her heart's grave, never to see the light of day. 。Look up 。That voice commanded in a slow, measured tone, and Jiantong moved almost as if she were responding to each command. 。The lights were dim, and the man was hidden in the shadows. She didn't dare to look closely when she came in, no wonder she didn't notice him. 。

Shen Xiujin sat like an emperor, elegantly in the corner of the sofa. His long arms rested on the armrests, his back against his chin, elegant and gentlemanly. But those eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses stared at her like a hungry wolf, ready to tear her apart at any moment.

Three years have not only failed to leave their mark on him, but instead, they have made him even more dazzling after the polishing of time. 。That face, hidden in the dim light, seemed to be gilded, he sat there, exuding a captivating charm. 。But...she didn't dare to look any longer! She quickly buried her head deeply into the thick chest in front of her. 。"Hmph," Shen Xiujin let out a cold snort, his smile a dangerous gleam in his eyes. His voice was laced with danger as he said, "Long time no see, how about it No greeting"Jane Tong's face paled. 。“

Jian Tong tried his best to suppress the fear in her heart, pinching her thigh hard with her fingers, trying to maintain a calm appearance as much as possible.

” 。Every move she made had long been seen through by the man on the opposite sofa. 。Shen Xiuqin narrowed his eyes, sizing up Jian Tong... If he hadn't seen her today at Donghuang, he would have almost forgotten about this person. 。She changed a lot. 。Had it not been for the waiter's unintentional remark, "Miss Jian Tong," he wouldn't have recognized this woman. 。The light in the private room was dim, and he could only get a general idea, but even so, Shen Xiujin had to admit that Jian Tong's change was beyond his expectation. 。"When did it come out" Shen Xiujin asked nonchalantly. 。Jian Tong panicked, her face drained of all color. She suddenly raised her head, looking pleadingly at the man across from her... Please, don't say anything, don't say about me going to jail in front of so many people, please— those eyes clearly conveyed that message! Shen Xiujin raised an eyebrow 。Caught off guard, he raised a finger and pointed at the wine bottle in Qin Mumumu's hand, sneering at Jian Tong with a curl of his lip: "I know what you want to say. You can" 。hirt and casual pants again under that old banyan tree.There was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Mr. Xiao."He hadn't appeared before her for some time.Today appeared suddenly again."Come on, are you...