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465. Chapter 465 My Brother's Personal Servant

If Jing Jiaren is killed under such tight security, Ximen Longting will find out about her sooner or later.

Therefore, get Jing Jiaren out first, and she will have plenty of opportunities to frame Leng Lintian!



Leng Lintian stood on the huge deck of the gambling boat, holding a glass of champagne and looking at the vast sea view. He was not interested in the beautiful figures inside the gambling boat.

Soon, he picked up the phone and got a message:

[Three days later, Ximen Longying will hold a wedding at the Werner Church, and the groom is Leng Aofeng.]

The corners of her lips curled up coldly.

He sipped his wine glass and smiled...

Ximen Longying has always been cautious in everything she does. If she dares to hold a wedding this time, isn't she afraid that he will get wind of it and rob Leng Aofeng and destroy the wedding venue?

A dark flame of war was raging.

It seems that the wedding in three days will not go smoothly...

"You have four, and I get a flush. I win this one again."

A straight flush is a straight of the same suit (such as spades 34567), and a quad is four cards of the same color (such as four aces).

Ximen Longying laid down her cards. She had already won two games in a row. If she wanted to win another game, there was no need to compete in the rest.

Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with her choice to come today.

"Brother, I just won a round at Verus Casino this morning. The biggest prize is a small island."

Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "Shuffle the cards."

Jing Jiaren was sitting aside in a daze, as if she hadn't heard anything.

Today's Leng Ao style is silent and quiet. He usually doesn't talk much. He has nothing to say to outsiders except to Jing Jiaren. But today, he is absolutely silent, and his eyes are so deep that Jing Jiaren can't even see through them.

.

Is he trying his luck and waiting to fight back after gaining power?

What should she do? She doesn't want to see Leng Aofeng fight with Ximen Longting after he seizes the power.

Ximen Longting turned around, showing displeasure: "What are you doing?"

Jing Jiaren came to her senses, shuffled and dealt the cards coldly.

"Brother, I think it's boring to bet like this all the time. How about adding some interesting little drama?"

Ximen Longting was having bad luck and asked impatiently: "What tricks are you going to play again?"

"The loser gets a clown painted on his face."

"..."

"Of course, if you keep up your appearance, you can send a servant by your side." Seeing that things were going smoothly for her, Ximen Longying was sure that she would win this game, so she began to entertain Jing Jiaren's ideas.

Jing Jiaren frowned: "What does it have to do with me?"

"You are my brother's personal servant..."

"I'm not participating."

"As a servant, do you have the right to say 'no'?" Ximen Longying took out a paintbrush, "Brother, what do you think? It's just painting on your face, what does it matter!"

Just kidding, the paintbrush she brought was specially made for Jing Jiaren, but it was extremely difficult to wash off. It would take at least a week or half a month to fade away.

How is it possible for Ximen Longting to still be interested in falling in love with a face like that every day?

I originally wanted to give up if my luck was not going my way, but I won two games in a row...

Ximen Longying was ready to make a move: "How about it, liven up the atmosphere!"

Ximen Longting glanced at Jing Jiaren. Her absent-mindedness had angered him: "I agreed."

"..." Jing Jiaren said, "If you lose, Miss Ximen can't find a substitute. How about I also draw pictures on your face?"

"Be bold!"
Chapter completed!
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