He killed someone and fled, but after being recognized by a wealthy family, he went crazy and starte

Jian Jinge announced the result and turned around and left without even glancing at Cong Qianyifen.

Anyone who can make Dong Yi feel intimidated is probably as powerful as Dong Yi.

But so what? For the person who wanted to kill her, a man with unknown identity and purpose followed her by her side, but chose to ignore and refute her orders.

Even if it's not something I'm willing to do.

No matter how powerful this kind of person is, to Jian Jinge, he will only be a sword hanging over her head, which may fall and stab her at any time.

It's worthless and dangerous, so I'll keep it for the New Year.

Change to another one, maybe he will be better behaved!

Jian Jinge took about ten steps when Cong Qian's voice came from behind her, "Second Miss, follow Cong Qian's orders."

Almost at the moment she finished speaking, there was a sound of fighting behind her, and some people at the banquet exclaimed.

Jian Jinge paused for a second, then continued walking forward without looking back.

She walked around and found a seat to sit down.

After a while, a servant came forward with a tray, took out a cup, poured a cup of her favorite milk tea, and gently pushed it to the second lady's hand.

Jian Jinge glanced at the milk tea beside her, looked up at the male servant who was pouring the tea, and tapped the table lightly with her fingertips.

The male servant had a very ordinary appearance, but he had a pair of beautiful light blue eyes that could attract people at first sight.

His eyebrows are gentle, and there is a decent smile on the corner of his mouth. Coupled with such a pair of eyes, he becomes more and more attractive the more you look at him.

Jian Jinge raised the corner of his mouth slightly, raised his hand, picked up the milk tea, and took a sip.

The scent of jasmine and milk instantly fills the tip of the nose and tongue, and the taste is good.

"What's your name?" Jian Jinge took another sip and asked casually.

The male servant's eyes lit up, "Replying to the Second Miss, my name is Congsui."

Jian Jinge chuckled and said nothing more. He drank his milk tea quietly and looked at everyone again.

He stood quietly and obediently by the side, tactful and not disturbing her interest.

But his eyes would still secretly glance at her from time to time.

"Beautiful sister."

Just as Jian Jinge was quietly sipping milk tea, he heard a familiar voice and looked sideways.

Seeing Qin Lele running very fast without slowing down at all, as if she was going to rush into her arms, Jian Jinge's face turned dark.

Before she pounced on him, he placed his palm against her forehead, keeping her at arm's length.

She didn't give the other person a chance to hug her.

Qin Lele's plan failed, and she curled her lips. She didn't care about the slight pain on her forehead, and hugged her arm familiarly. She raised her head, opened her sparkling peach blossom eyes, and looked at her with a smile.

"Beautiful sister, you don't know, I have been thinking about you every day since we separated that day.

If only I had known earlier that you were the newly found second daughter of the Jian family, it would have been great. It’s all my brother’s fault for not telling me. I’m going to ignore him all night.”

Jian Jinge:......

Qin Lele shook her head, glanced around, and asked curiously, "Beautiful sister, why is Brother Xiaobai not here?"

"I ate him." Jian Jinge glanced at her and said slowly.

Qin Lele blinked. Well, what did she hear?

Is this what she wanted to eat?

Is this something a child under the age of 18 can listen to?

As Qin Lele thought about it, her little face turned red. She clasped her hands together and shyly twisted her fingers around. Her peach blossom eyes were full of shyness and curiosity.

Jian Jinge knew from her expression that she had misunderstood. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he gently rubbed his eyebrows and changed the subject, "Are you coming to the dinner party alone?"

Qin Lele shook her head, "No, Lele came here with her brother Yemen."

Jian Jinge said, "Oh," and asked, "Would you like some milk tea?"

"tasty?"

"Not bad." Jian Jinge commented.

Congsui's eyes lit up again, and he very tactfully poured a cup for Qin Lele and filled the second lady's cup.

Qin Lele sat down obediently and sipped her milk tea properly. Her every move invisibly exuded the etiquette and upbringing that was engraved in her bones.

Jian Jinge's casual gaze swept across her face.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a strange yet familiar figure. She paused for a moment, then quickly looked away, scanning aimlessly until she finally landed on an old acquaintance.

Thomson Aviva!

Jian Jinge picked up the teacup, and while sipping her milk tea, she lowered her eyes and at the same time concealed the corners of her mouth, revealing a faint, strange smile.