His stubble is so hard [132]

Jing Jiaren thought that Ximen Longting was displeased because she ordered too much, so she couldn't help but be happy:

"What's the matter, Young Master Xi thinks that I ordered too much, and my flesh hurts?"

When outsiders were present, she and the Jing family both coincidentally called Ximen Longting "Young Master West".

Because although the surname Simon is not very special, it is easy to guess that it is the Simon family by a powerful person with this name......

Jing Jiaren didn't deliberately want to protect his identity, but didn't want people to recognize his identity when he was with him.

Otherwise, she will also be jointly concerned, and there will be no peace in the future.

Simon Longting suddenly covered his face and pricked her with stubble: "What do you want to eat, use, and wear, just mention it." ”

Cut, would he be so good to her?

Jing Jiaren twisted her face violently: "It hurts." ”

His stubble is so hard!

Simon Longting also felt that his beard was stiff, he used to pay attention to his appearance, and only then did he shave off the stubble. But these days, without her in his days, his mind is all on her......

Thinking of this, he maliciously stabbed her with his beard again and punished her.

Jing Jiaren dodged for a while, and her tender face was shaved red by his beard.

When Ximen Longting found out, his brows furrowed: "The skin is so tender." ”

Jing Jiaren covered her hot right cheek, her eyes breathing fire!

This rough man, everything on his body is a sharp weapon to hurt her!

Simon Longting clasped her wrist: "Let me see." ”

"Don't touch me!"

"Then kiss it."

"Die for me!"

The two quarreled for a while, and Wilson returned, and seeing the current hot atmosphere, he didn't know whether to leave or go in.

Simon Longting coldly ordered Wilson to buy ointment for abrasions.

The waiter began to serve things, and since the table was not large and there were too many things, every food was a plate within a plate.

The highest plate has 12 layers, each with a different taste of dim sum.

Waiters stand aside to introduce the types of food and pick up what they want to taste on their plates.

On the first wave were Russian dim sum;

On the second wave were French pastries;

On the third wave is Japanese sushi;

Fourth Wave ......

Jing Jiaren only felt dazzled, she didn't expect that there were so many types, just looking at it, she felt that her appetite was starting to be full, if she tasted everything, it was estimated that she could die.

Jing Jiaren was afraid that Ximen Longting would force her to eat all the food she ordered because she had spent money.

Luckily, her worries were unnecessary......

He just said, "Pick what you like." ”

Jing Jiaren looked at it, most of them had never eaten it, and they didn't know which one was delicious.

"Pick the one that pleases your eyes."

All of them are exquisitely made and beautiful, and they are all pleasing to the eye.

Zuihou still asked the waiter to recommend the taste haode to try, and sure enough, it was very authentic and delicious.

If it weren't for the fact that she had to be held and sat on her lap by him when she was eating, she thought it would taste even better!

From time to time he leaned over and took a bite of the food from her fork, or licked the sauce that had flowed onto her fingers......

His breath squirted down her neck.

In this case, Jing Jiaren is not in the mood to eat at all, okay!

But as soon as she stopped the fork, Simon Longting began to treat her badly, and his big hands dishonestly groped under her skirt, forcing her to continue eating!