Wilson returned, bringing with him a large bag of ointment and band-aids.

"Because I don't know what kind of flavor the young master likes, I bought the same."

Jing Jiaren frowned? Isn't it applied to her face, weishenme has to take care of the taste that Simon Longting likes?

Ximen Longting poured it out, looked at each ointment, carefully selected a rose condensation, smelled it, and it tasted good.

It doesn't affect his desire to kiss her.

I squeezed some on my hand and tried to apply it to her face.

After a while, the redness on his face was not so obvious, but there were still a few faint marks of abrasion.

Jing Jiaren turned her face: "I don't need you, I'll do it myself." ”

"Your hand touched the food."

That's right, I was sucked on my fingers by Ximen Longting several times! It feels dirty just to think about!

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

Simon Longting hugged her and didn't let go.

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "I want to wash my face." ”

Ximen Longting was about to walk forward with her in her arms, and she said loudly, "What are you doing?" ”

He's not going to carry her to the bathroom, is he?

He raised his eyebrows coldly: "The shoes haven't arrived yet, I'll send you over." ”

“……”

"Enjoy your present grace," he said in a self-righteous tone, "not every woman has the privilege of enjoying my service to her. ”

Jing Jiaren said disdainfully: "I don't want to have this honor at all, let me go!" ”

Damn, everyone in the restaurant looked at them curiously.

On such occasions, the princess is very eye-catching, and she does not like to be noticed.

Ximen Longting is "shameless of his ancestor" anyway, receiving so much attention, he is still frank and open, and Tian smiled at her shamelessly: "What, ashamed?" Haven't been carried by men like this? ”

It is often played on TV, but it is rare in reality.

And Chinese men are generally not tall, and it is not so easy to pick up women casually.

Simon Longting has French blood in his veins, his physique is broad and tall, and he looks like a big and thick thing, like a behemoth, but it doesn't make people feel burly.

Jing Jiaren struggled hard, almost fell to the ground several times, he threw it easily, and she was firmly returned to her arms.

"If you move it any more, your skirt will be gone." He reminded in a low voice.

"You!"

"Besides, your struggles will only attract more attention."

Damn, how bad would it be if he carried her into the women's bathroom? Carrying her into the men's toilet will make her even more speechless.

Although the floor of this high-end hotel is clean, the toilet still feels dirty, and Ximen Longting will not let her at the door at all, let her go in by herself.

She was right, and sure enough, Simon Longting was going to carry her in regardless of his strange eyes!

"I suddenly don't want to go to the bathroom, I want to go back."

"Now that you're here, do what you want."

"How can a man like you be shameless?" She's about to be driven crazy by this perverted man.

Fortunately, there is no one she knows in the hotel, otherwise, her face for more than 20 years will be lost!

However, people just shouldn't have a fluke mentality.

Just as Jing Jiaren was thinking this, the door of a compartment opened, and a tall beauty came out of it.

Seeing Simon Longting, she was first amazed, such a handsome foreign man!

Then I was stunned, how could there be a man in the women's toilet?

By the way, his eyes swept to Jing Jiaren, who was held in his arms, and he was even more stunned: "Beauty?!" ”