The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Old Master Si snorted coldly, let go of his hand, "Stay here obediently!"

This kid has no brains at all, and is very impulsive.

The subtle voices of discussion fell in Rong Liyuan's ears.

He stared at Jin Siyuan, his pupils were as dark as if they had been smudged with thick ink.

Endless coercion swept over the sky, and Sen Han's eyes made people shudder.

Mu Changying's brows and eyes were gentle, "A Yuan..."

Hmm... The way he got angry for her is really handsome.

The girl's voice is soft and waxy like a good rose cake.

Rong Liyuan looked at her with a trace of tenderness in his eyes, but the hostility around him remained undiminished.

"Housekeeper, throw her out."

! ! ! !

As soon as the voice fell, the hustle and bustle in the hall became louder.

Throw it out?

Are you right?

Jin Siyuan is the eldest lady of the Jin family!

"Yes, Second Master."

However, no matter what everyone thinks, Jin Siyuan's fate has not been changed.

Lin Butler came forward with several bodyguards, grabbed her wrist and prepared to drag her away.

"You, let go! Go away, don't pull me!"

"Brother, brother, come and save me..."

The wrist was tightly clasped by the bodyguard, and Jin Siyuan felt sick in her heart.

How dare such low-born trash like them touch her with such dirty hands?

Her slender hands can only be touched by brother Xun, these people are not qualified at all!

"Siyuan!"

Hearing his sister's call, Jin Xunye's heart tightened.

At home, this younger sister was not only pampered by her parents, but also loved and loved by him.

Siyuan, you can't have an accident!

He pursed his lips tightly, pushed aside the crowd, strode forward, and punched one of the bodyguards in the face with one hand clenched.

"Tsk... who gave you the guts to do something in Rong's mansion?"

Just when the fist was about to hit the bodyguard's face, a soft voice sounded, and Jin Xunye's hand was cut off halfway.

Mu Changying clasped his wrist, her soft and tender face froze, and there was a trace of evil spirit between her brows.

She parted her crimson lips lightly, and said in a considerate manner, "Since you care so much about your sister, then get out together, you brothers and sisters should have a companion together~"

Jin Xunye's wrist was bound, and he was in severe pain. He struggled hard but he couldn't break free.

She was obviously not like this before, but now not only has her personality changed, but her strength has also changed?

A stiff smile emerged from the corner of Jin Xunye's mouth, and he deliberately lowered his voice, "Yingying, stop making trouble, let go of my hand."

All the people who came to the banquet today were famous people, and he didn't want to lose face.

Hearing this intimate address, Jin Siyuan on the side frowned.

How could my brother know such a flamboyant girl?

This smile fell into Mu Changying's eyes, his eyes throbbed, and his stomach churned even more.

She let go of the other party's hand, and pursed her lips in disgust, "Your hands are so dirty, I don't want to touch them for a while."

Cough cough cough... Ah Yuan is still there, it's better to let go, otherwise he will be jealous again in a while.

"..."

Rong Liyuan glanced at Jin Xunye, and there was an undisguised murderous look in his unfathomable pupils.

He straddled her long legs and walked to her side, wrapping his arms around her shoulders.

"Yingbao, wipe your hands."

He squeezed her right hand, took out a silk handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped it for her, as if he was afraid of breaking this precious "fragile."

Out of the corner of Rong Liyuan's eyes, Jin Xunye's hands fell on him, and the hostility around him continued to rise.

The hand that Ying Bao touched his just now...how about chopping it off...