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In a romantic coffee shop, a man and a woman sat together by the window. The man's temperament was plain, and his looks were not surprising.

The woman had an elegant posture and looked like a fairy. Using the words "Heavenly Immortal" to describe Xia Jing wasn't excessive at all, she had an exquisite oval face, a high nose bridge, cherry lips, eyes that were as bright as obsidian. Her skin was as white as an egg that had just been peeled, tender enough to chew water.

Xia Jing only pursed her lips and smiled, she then raised her hand gracefully swept her hair up, and immediately after, she saw that the man in front of her had two lines of red on his face, he was bleeding from his nose.

Seeing that he was so excited that he couldn't even explain himself, Xia Jing secretly rolled his eyes. In reality, he obviously wouldn't have the chance to get to know her. That person would be able to clean him up before he was fifteen meters away.

"Miss Xia, I-I'm from C City, so I have two houses here. The pay is one hundred thousand, the family has no genetic disease, and they aren't virgins. If we're married, we don't have to live together with our parents, and if you and my mother fall into the water at the same time, I'll definitely save you, and … It would... Protect the boss. "

Hearing his words, Xia Jing's face froze. Did she ask him all these?

Lowering her head to stir the coffee, she took out her phone and looked at the time. Her lips slightly curled up, but she didn't say anything.

When he saw her smile, he thought that she had agreed. He immediately grabbed Xia Jing's hand, "Miss Xia …"

Xia Jing reacted quickly, when his hand reached over, he suddenly backed off his chair a little, and missed.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt an overwhelming aura assaulting his back. A black shadow flashed before his eyes, and Mr. Chen, who had grabbed onto empty space, was ruthlessly thrown onto the ground.

"You dare to touch my sister-in-law? You're courting death!"

The moment Xie Yan finished speaking, a few other black-clothed men quickly walked over and started to beat him up.

Xia Jing looked at the time, it was not even ten minutes. A cool breeze blew past her back, and she could almost see the man's ashen face, his clenched fist, and his expression that seemed like he was going to eat her.

"Xia Jing, you have grown in abilities?"

His voice suddenly came from the side of his ear, his cold voice carried with it a sexy tone, blowing on Xia Jing's ear, causing him to blush.

Damn it.

Xia Jing secretly cursed himself for not having any future, and turned his head, only to see that Shen Ruo Bai's face was extremely close to him, with his deep black eyes, sharp and sharp facial features, his thin lips were pressed tightly together, his grave and stern face was ashen, and his anger was about to erupt at any time.