Wilson came back with a large bag of ointments and band-aids.
"Because I didn't know which flavor the young master liked, I bought them all."
Jing Jiaren frowned? Wasn't it applied on her face? Why should she take care of Ximen Longting's favorite scent?
Ximen Longting poured it out, looked at each ointment, carefully selected one with rose gel, and smelled it. It tasted good.
It won't affect his mood of wanting to kiss her——
I squeezed some on my hand and wanted to apply it on her face.
After some time, the redness on my face became less obvious, but there were still some faint traces of scratches.
Jing Jiaren looked away: "You don't need to, I will do it myself."
"Your hands touched the food."
Yes, I even had my fingers sucked by Ximen Longting several times! Just thinking about it makes me feel dirty!
"I need to go to the bathroom!"
Ximen Longting hugged her and wouldn't let go.
Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "I want to wash my face."
Ximen Longting hugged her and was about to move forward. She said loudly: "What are you doing?"
He wasn't going to carry her to the bathroom, was he?
He raised his brows coldly: "The shoes haven't arrived yet, I'll take you there."
"..."
"Enjoy your current favor," he said in a self-righteous tone, "not any woman has the honor to enjoy my service to her."
Jing Jiaren said disdainfully: "I don't want to have this honor at all, let me go!"
Damn it, everyone in the restaurant looked over curiously.
On such occasions, the princess hug attracts attention, and she doesn't like to attract attention.
After all, Ximen Longting is "shameless to his ancestors". Although he accepted so much attention, he still smiled at her openly and shamelessly: "What, are you ashamed? Have you never been carried by a man like this?"
It's often seen on TV, but rarely seen in reality.
Moreover, Chinese men are generally not tall, so it is not so easy for them to pick up women casually.
Ximen Longting has French blood in his veins. He has a broad and tall physique. He looks strong and thick, like a behemoth, but he does not make people feel burly.
Jing Jiaren struggled hard and almost fell to the ground several times. He easily tossed her and she was firmly returned to his arms.
"If you move any more, your skirt will be exposed." He reminded in a low voice.
"you!"
"Besides, your struggle will only attract more attention."
Damn it, how wrong would it be if he carried her into the women's bathroom? She would be even more speechless if he carried her into the men's bathroom.
Although the floors of this high-end hotel are clean, the toilet still feels dirty. Ximen Longting would not let her at the door and let her go in by herself.
She was right. Sure enough, Ximen Longting wanted to carry her in regardless of the strange looks!
"Suddenly I don't want to go to the toilet anymore, I want to go back."
"Now that you're here, do what you want."
"How can a man like you be so shameless?" She was about to be driven crazy by this perverted man.
Fortunately, there was no one she knew well in the hotel, otherwise, all her years of face would have been lost!
However, people should not take chances.
Just when Jing Jiaren was thinking this, a compartment door opened and a tall beauty walked out.
When she saw Ximen Longting, she was first surprised, what a handsome foreign man!
Then I was stunned, why was there a man in the women's restroom?
His eyes glanced at Jing Jiaren who was being held in his arms, and he was even more shocked: "Beauty?!"