Ximen Longting's room is next door to the largest study downstairs. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 You can do anything other than Infol. ”

Jing Jiaren was stabbed~ inhaled excitedly, no wonder many third parties took advantage of the weakness when their wives were pregnant, just because men couldn't control the third leg!

"Come and wipe my hair." He commanded again.

Jing Jiaren turned around and saw him sitting naked on the sofa: "Then you can put on your clothes first." ”

"You haven't dried me yet, how am I going to get dressed?"

"......" Jing Jiaren endured her temper and went into the bathroom to get a towel.

There was a steam in the bathroom, which showed that he had been in it for a long time.

There were a few empty whiskey bottles by the bathtub, and there was a strong smell of alcohol, and it seemed that he had indeed drunk a lot of alcohol, but the amount of alcohol was good, and he was not drunk.

Drinking alone? Get up on the wrong side of the bed?

Jing Jiaren didn't think much about it, she didn't want to figure out Simon Longting's mind anymore.

Indifferently picked up the towel and walked to Simon Longting, indifferently helping him wipe his hair, face, and then body.

Her eyes were looking at him, but they were piercing him, and the focus was not on him.

Ximen Longting felt her indifference, and the strong aura of indifference emanating from her whole body.

The big palm suddenly clasped her waist, and as soon as she was short, she was carried to his lap and sat down.

Jing Jiaren said coldly: "Let go, I haven't dried you yet." ”

“……”

"Didn't you hear clearly, I told you to let go!"

Her indifference was like a sharp blade, slashing at his chest.

He darkened his eyes, let go coldly, and she stood up and continued to help him wipe it, completely indifferent to business-

Because apathy is the best weapon to protect yourself!