In the dream, she did not come out of the dinner party holding the hand of Old Master Jian, but was held by her eleventh brother Jian Qingxing.

When the two people appeared, their two identical faces showed the same fear and nervousness that could not be concealed.

This scene, seen among the many aristocratic families in Star City, was undoubtedly a signal that she was not liked by the Jian family.

So what she got in her dream were looks of contempt, disgust, and watching the show.

But in fact, she was about to walk out of the scene alone in the dream at the beginning, and her twin brother suddenly appeared beside her a few seconds before she was about to step out of the door.

The two of them stood there staring at each other for several minutes. Finally, the timid person came out arm in arm with the person with low self-esteem. The result is predictable.

Jian Jinge followed Old Master Jian quietly, his mind empty.

She was in the same state the whole time, quiet and well-behaved, smiling and silent, like a doll that had lost its connection.

The main thing is to do whatever you want.

For those who are interested, she will respond obediently, and for those who are not interested, she will just empty herself and selectively ignore them.

Old Master Jian observed her all the way and felt a little troubled by her performance, but not much.

"Second girl, are you bored?"

Jian Jinge didn't expect that Old Master Jian would suddenly ask her this question. Her eyebrows drooped slightly, "Boring, so can I leave now?"

"No."

Jian Jinge didn't say anything else. He glanced at the food not far away and saw another group of people coming and greeting Old Master Jian.

She touched her flat belly and left without any hesitation.

As for what Old Master Jian had just said about not being able to move on his own, well, it went in one ear and out the other.

whatever!

Old Master Jian turned around and was about to introduce his granddaughter to the Yi family. However, in the blink of an eye, his granddaughter disappeared.

Old Master Jian was silent for a second.

He sighed silently. It seemed that the second girl would rebel against whatever he disagreed with!

Jian Jinge took a plate, picked up some cold dishes to whet his appetite, and then ate the rest.

As he ate, his eyes wandered aimlessly over everyone in the garden.

Her peripheral vision finally fell on Cong Qian, who was standing quietly beside her. Jian Jinge picked up a meatball with a fork, put it into her mouth, chewed it, and slowly uttered a few words from her throat, "Cong Qian, go and beat up that fat guy. Just break one of his ribs."

Congqian looked at her and followed her line of sight. When he saw who the person was about to be beaten, he subconsciously said, "Second Miss, that is the eldest grandson who is very favored by a subsidiary family of the family. Beating him will have a bad impact on you."

Jian Jinge paused for a moment while forking the meatballs, and glanced at her indifferently.

Just this one glance made Cong Qian's hair stand on end, and an invisible low pressure pressed down on her.

She came to her senses in an instant, immediately lowered her head and apologized, "I'm sorry, Second Miss, I spoke too much."

Jian Jinge didn't answer immediately. He picked up the meatball with a fork and chewed it slowly, his eyes slightly narrowed, enjoying the delicious food in his mouth. After swallowing the food, he said lightly, "Hmm," and said, "After you beat him, remember to tell that fat guy that I ordered him to be beaten."

Cong Qian hesitated for a moment and then said, "Second Miss, do you have a reason?"

"Reason? Oh, no, I just simply don't like him." Jian Jinge didn't even raise her head. She finished the last meatball by herself and continued to pick up other delicacies.

Cong Qian choked, his mouth twitching, but he still obeyed the order and did it.

As soon as she left, an unexpected guest appeared.

"Jian Jinge."

Jian Jinge picked up the last dish and slowly turned around. Seeing the person coming, her inky black pupils dimmed slightly. She took a bite of the delicious food and said tepidly, "It's you, Fourth Sister Wen. This is my return gift. Do you like it?"

As she spoke, her eyes glanced inconspicuously at Dongyi who was following behind her.

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