Chapter 655 Can You Help Me?
There was an uncontrollable anger in Nangong Jing's eyes, even pulling her up and throwing her out made him feel disgusted, so he strode around her and walked towards the bedroom without looking back, choosing to see nothing.

The only response to her was the sound of the door closing "bang". Seeing this, Ling Yiren cried even harder...

When Jiang Heng received the call, he felt a bomb fell from the sky, which knocked him out of his mind. He specially arranged them on different floors, but unexpectedly she found them.
Jiang Heng felt that the fire was imminent, so he left the work in hand and rushed over here.

When he arrived, he saw Ling Yiren sitting on the carpet, drinking one glass after another of red wine, laughing and crying
The little face was flushed, like a drunk lunatic, and she completely lost her usual image of a little fairy.

Jiang Heng looked at her who was wearing very little, the white cloak fell to the ground, and his Adam's apple rolled subconsciously.

Their young master is not a normal man, but he is... It feels like God is going to destroy him today...

She turned her head to one side, and after a few seconds of silence, she reluctantly persuaded: "Miss Ling, it's not that you don't know the young master's temper, I'll take you back to your room to rest first!"

"No, I'm going to stay here, I'm his fiancee, why can't I live with him, woo woo woo..."

Ling Yiren was trembling all over, and the heartbroken sobbing made people feel sad together with her.

Jiang Heng looked at the ceiling with both eyes, took off his coat, put it on her shoulders, and said in a hoarse voice: "Miss Ling, twisted melons are not sweet, why do you..."

After helping her put it on, he closed his eyes, and Ling Yiren raised his eyes and looked at him with tears shining, Jiang Heng suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, as if something had hit him
"Pound ping ping..." It began to beat violently, and it became more and more violent, as if it was about to pop out of its chest, and its face was slightly red.

"Help me, please?" Ling Yiren prayed in a weeping voice, which made it impossible to refuse.

Jiang Heng lowered his eyes, just in time to see that she was exposed, white and tender, turned her head away with a blushing face, and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry, Miss Ling, I really can't do anything about the young master..."

Ling Yiren saw his strangeness, as if he had been greatly wronged, and cried even more violently...

"Miss Ling, I really can't do anything..." Seeing her crying like this, Jiang Heng didn't know how to comfort her, but he wouldn't let her go. When their young master came out and saw that she was still there, he would be the one who died ...

"I just want you to help me once, please..." She held Jiang Heng's arm, begging pitifully.

The sudden approach made Jiang Heng froze in place, and the faint fragrance of roses wafted in the air, making him unable to utter the words of refusal.

"Okay..." Looking into her loving eyes, he nodded unconsciously, and Ling Yiren raised his lips and smiled sweetly, which was very touching.

"Miss Ling, let's leave first! If the young master comes out and finds you still there, I won't be able to explain it..." Jiang Heng did not dare to forget Nangong Jing's order, and persuaded him softly.

The corners of Ling Yiren's lips curled up, a sneer flickered under his half-smile eyes, his fists clenched, and he glanced at the bedroom door meaningfully.

"Okay...can you give me a treat? I seem to have drunk too much..." Ling Yiren's gentle voice made Jiang Heng's heart feel as if something had passed by, causing ripples.
The beauty is picturesque and beautiful. Fascinating
(End of this chapter)

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