Jiani stared at Xia Qianchen with a pity expression: "You see, this is the difference between you and me. Xia Qianchen, your beautiful face is useless. The emperor is not an ordinary man and will not be bewitched by you.
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Xia Qianchen covered her head and slowly stood up.
Jiani added: "For the sake of our four-year relationship, I won't settle the score with you. Now go make me some tea, I'm thirsty!"
Next, she really regarded herself as the mistress of the villa, giving Xia Qianchen orders and orders——
"Peel some fruit for me."
"Help me go to the bathroom."
"My legs are sore, rub them for me..."
Once Xia Qianchen didn't obey the command, the bodyguard would come over and force her to finish!
The two people who were once good friends suddenly faced each other as master and servant, and were frequently shouted at by each other. Xia Qianchen felt very insulted.
"Xia Qianchen, I didn't expect you to be here today!"
Looking at Xia Qianchen, who was kneeling on the floor and wiping the furniture, Jiani felt particularly happy.
Xia Qianchen suddenly raised her head and looked at her.
She must have gone crazy. How did she become like this overnight?
"What are you looking at? No matter how much you look at it, it won't change your identity. Be careful, you can't afford to pay for it if this photo frame is broken!"
Jiani carefully picked up the photo frame that was about to fall.
In the photo, Young Emperor Nangong is standing next to the golden spiral staircase, with red carpets and curtains. He is holding a glass of champagne and has green eyes.
He is so handsome. How could there be such a perfect man in the world?
Jiani's eyes were full of love that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved. It was definitely the look of a young girl falling in love.
A woman will always remember the man who took away her first time.
And because of her virginity complex, she will think of that man as the person she will walk hand in hand with for the rest of her life...
Obviously, Jiani had true feelings for Young Emperor Nangong.
"Any man can fall in love, except Young Emperor Nangong. It's your choice. Don't blame me for not giving you advice." Xia Qianchen said suddenly.
Jiani sneered disdainfully: "You should still care about your own situation. You don't need to worry about my affairs."
"I think so," Xia Qianchen took a deep breath, "Our friendship has ended here."
"Thank you, this is what I want to say to you."
"Then can Miss Zhong ask Mr. Di to let me go?"
"What a joke, why should I help you?"
"If you keep me here, aren't you afraid that it will be a disaster and my son will be snatched away from you in the future?"
Jiani's eyes turned and she stared at the photo frame in her hand solemnly. But soon, she said contemptuously: "I'm not afraid, the Emperor will never like you!"
"Then why do you hesitate?"
Xia Qianchen's eyes are as clear as the most beautiful glass balls:
"You are still worried. In that case, why didn't you solve the hidden danger earlier?"
Zhong Jiani thought of the men who fought for Xia Qianchen, and of the young master Leng she once liked. The prince she regarded as a treasure was just dust in Xia Qianchen's eyes. Will Young Emperor Nangong be like them?
No, he is special.
"Do you really want to leave?"
"My father is sick and time is running out. I can't stay here any longer."
"Then it depends on my mood. If you want to leave, you have to behave well enough." Jiani put down the photo frame and pointed to a vase and said, "Clean this place clean and be smart with your hands and feet."