Jing Jiaren disagreed with Laimei and was about to say something when Wilson came over to report:

"Master, the servant was rescued by Mr. Gong's people. He threatened that anything that entered his territory would belong to him - what should we do now?"

Jing Jiaren immediately answered: "It's just a servant, give it to him if he wants it."

Ximen Longting glared at her...

How could he not understand this woman's thoughts? He took the opportunity to save the servant.

"Anyway, if you don't like her, it's not good to drive her away. Since Gong Zihua wants to take her in, it's best."

Ximen Longting took a deep breath and said nothing, pressing her onto the mattress and wiping her hair.

"If you don't speak, you are acquiescing..." Jing Jiaren waved her hand, "You can go out and this matter ends here."

Ximen Longting stared at her closely: "She won't thank you for your kindness."

"I don't need her thanks either."

"what ever!"

He didn't let the servant learn a lesson - he always felt that he had not suffered, and the servant would not correct his thoughts.

…

It was getting dark, and at night, fires were lit in the campsites around the lake, emitting the smell of barbecue.

There were many people on Jing Jiaren's side, so they set up a huge fire. Some bodyguards shot a wild boar, jumped up and roasted the whole pig.

The fragrance spreads far, far away...

In comparison, Gong Zihua's side seemed much deserted.

In order to make Jing Jiaren happy, these bodyguards wore braided grass skirts and danced hula by the lake.

Ximen Longting hugged Jing Jiaren and leaned against a big rock, watching lazily and joking with her affectionately.

The firelight reflected their faces red...

Jing Jiaren peeled the fruit and fed it to Ximen Longting piece by piece.

The air in the forest is fresh, the moonlight and the color of the lake are beautiful.

If you only live here for a short period of time, it would be a good experience.

"Who dances best?" Ximen Longting, like an emperor who reigns over the world, bowed his head slightly and kissed her on the forehead.

"Is there a prize for dancing well?"

"Prize," Ximen Longting picked up a bouquet of garlands, "whoever dances well, you give it to him!"

"You." Jing Jiaren took the garland and hung it on Ximen Longting's neck without hesitation, "You go up and dance to see."

"..." Ximen Longting immediately turned grim, "I will never do anything that damages your image!"

"Then I'll accompany you, let's dance together?"

Ximen Longting picked up another garland and put it on Jing Jiaren's neck: "You want to be a female orangutan, but I don't want to be a male orangutan!"

This man will die if his mouth is not damaged for a moment...

Wilson used a dagger to cut off the best part of the roasted suckling pig, served it in a coconut shell, and brought it to Jing Jia and Ximen Longting.

This is simply the happiest bonfire party...

Miya Zihua was studying the entrance to the maze and was holding a symposium. In the serious atmosphere, she kept hearing the laughter and laughter coming from the other side.

He raised his eyebrows fiercely. Ximen Longting was rumored to be ruthless and unsmiling.

Gong Zihua clutched the telescope and curled her lips coldly. Wife slave!

After Jing Jia and Ximen Longting had eaten their fill, they danced a waltz by the grass.

Under the dim moonlight, Ximen Longting raised one corner of his mouth and smiled handsomely.

Wilson took out his mobile phone and kept it turned off to save power...

There is no signal here, and I couldn’t make calls before I even entered the island.
Chapter completed!