In the distance, Gong Sheng's face darkened as he witnessed the scene.

Don't worry, try getting into his car.

"Do we know each other?" An Xin coldly glanced at Jing Haotian, "Sir, if you have the time, why don't you ask someone else? You should be more concerned about your fiancee, your stomach is a precious treasure."

After she finished speaking, she arrogantly walked over to Jing Haotian's car.

For a moment, hearing his refined and gentle voice, she thought that they had returned to the past, but that was not right. She had just watched a show.

Jing Haotian drove and he quickly blocked his path to safety. He stood in front of her and his warm eyes shined with the warmth of the sun, "An Xin, get in the car. I'll send you where you're going. "

She was really thick-skinned. Seeing Jing Haotian approach her, she rubbed her forehead, "Sir, if you don't move out of the way, then I won't be polite."

"An Xin, alright, I know I was in the wrong this morning, I just wanted to apologize to you." As Jing Haotian said this, he reached out to pull An Xin's hand, "Can you stop messing around? I just want to talk to you in peace. "

"Release …"

"Ah …"

An Xin raised her leg and kicked at Jing Haotian's lower body. Fast, accurate, ruthless. With one hit, she easily patted the hand that Jing Haotian had grabbed. With a look of disdain, she said, "I already warned you."

Gong Sheng, who was standing behind her, couldn't help but look down at himself. Hm, that was dangerous.

"An …" "An …" Jing Haotian was in so much pain that he couldn't stop jumping. He held his hands behind his back to protect his vital parts as his face turned red.

"Do you want to come and try again?" An Xin glared angrily as she lifted her leg.

"An Xin, can't you be more ladylike?" His Majesty placed his hand on An Xin's shoulder and shot a cold glare straight at Jing Haotian. "Within a circumference of a certain distance, I'll leave it to you."

To dare to touch the woman in his palace, he must have some guts.

"Boss, don't worry. I'll satisfy you." He pushed the silver-rimmed glasses on his face forward.

Jing Haotian looked at the man that suddenly appeared and suddenly remembered the time when he saw An Xin kiss that man. That's right, it was this man, but he couldn't see it clearly through the glass.

The president of the Gong family, Gong Sheng. Jing Haotian stared with wide eyes, "Mister Gong, don't you want to ask me about my relationship with An Xin?"

An Xin's body stiffened. She never expected Jing Haotian to be such a despicable person.

"Fight." The palace saint immediately gave the order.

Jing Haotian had practiced the kung fu arena for several years, so he didn't expect An Xin to suddenly kick him, which was why he chose to do it. Now that he was prepared, he was able to avoid the danger.

Once again, he faced the palace and said, "Mister Gong, this woman has relations with many men. She is not worthy enough to be Mister Gong. I hope you can understand that I am doing this for you."

"Ah …"

"Ah …" "Ahh!"

The flying legs in the surrounding area no longer showed any mercy. As they flew three times towards Jing Haotian, they kicked him to the ground.

"Don't …" Jing Haotian looked around. He didn't expect this person to be so ruthless.

"Ah …" The surrounding area lifted his foot and stepped onto the hand that Jing Haotian had placed at ease.

After stepping on it, he coldly looked at Jing Haotian as if he was a dead man, then turned around and left.