The portrait right of the young master [194]
Ximen Longting ignored her thoughts, held her in his arms strongly, and walked outside the store.
Jing Jiaren struggled: "Let go, there is no problem with my feet." ”
"Don't move around, let the blood flow more."
Jing Jiaren: "......"
In fact, in addition to worrying that she would bleed more, it was her nightdress that was too tempting and looming.
Of course he didn't want anyone to see it but him—
Wilson followed closely: the pair of rivals...... There was a shijie battle just now, and in the blink of an eye, they were sticky again.
All the clerks watched them leave, all of them showing envy and amazement affection.
"The man is handsome and the woman is very eye-catching, right."
"And they're all the same, and they're not very good-tempered......"
"How do I think they are funny, and the big night is frightening."
"You're jealous, aren't you? hahahaha。 ”
……
Ximen Longting's appearance is eye-catching enough, with so many bodyguards behind him to intensify his eye-catching, plus holding Jing Jiaren, and only wearing a scarf on his shirtless body, all of which are impossible to ignore.
Jing Jiaren felt too embarrassed!
Buried in his arms, she was afraid of reporting it, and she was afraid of running into Shang Yanxuan or her sister.
She felt embarrassed, and she didn't want to think about it, so Ximen Longting wrapped a bath towel and went out......
At this time, two pedestrians in the distance who were not afraid of death saw this scene and took out their mobile phones to capture this classic picture.
Since the popularity of Weibo, many people like to take interesting photos on the road, and then immediately upload and share with everyone.
A bodyguard vigilantly reminded: "Young master, someone is taking pictures over there." ”
Simon Longting pursed his lips coldly and glanced at Wilson.
"I know how to do it."
Wilson brought two bodyguards with him.
Jing Jiaren quietly raised her head and saw that the two pedestrians had their mobile phones snatched away, fell to the ground, and stomped on them hard.
"Why did you break our mobile phones, I'm going to sue you!"
"Sir," Wilson patiently explained in Chinese, "you are infringing on our young master's portrait rights. ”
“…… I'm photographing the building behind him, and it's not about you, it's you guys who came over and grabbed my shot. The pedestrian stiffened his mouth and grabbed Wilson's clothes, "Don't go, I'm going to call 110." ”
"If you don't change your mistakes, you're not a good boy." Wilson clapped his hands.
The two burly bodyguards clenched their fists and immediately beat the two pedestrians to the ground one-on-one.
At that time, Jing Jiaren was already holding and was about to walk into the hotel.
Lying on Simon Longting's shoulder, he saw two people being beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, and his buttocks were urinating: "You are too violent." ”
"I don't like to be photographed." A cold voice came.
"Do you not like exposure, or do you just not like taking pictures?"
"I don't like it."
Jing Jiaren wondered, then she filmed him in the yacht, still so embarrassed, and threatened him to post the photo on the Internet......
weishenme he has always been indifferent?
After Wilson finished calling, he elegantly handed out a business card: "When you call the police, contact me at this number." ”
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Finally returned to the hotel room, Jing Jiaren was placed on the big bed.
Simon Longting opened the cabinet and took out another nightdress that had been washed......
Fortunately, the clerks in the pharmacy just now were all women, and the accompanying bodyguards naturally did not dare to peep into the owner's private property.