Her feet were like nails, hammered into the ground.
The bodyguard who was checking frowned and shouted: "What are you still doing? Come up."
Jing Jiaren turned a deaf ear.
Two bodyguards were about to come to catch her, and Wen Xinnuan pushed her quietly from behind——
Jing Jiaren walked forward numbly.
She stood only one meter away from Ximen Longting.
It's as if you can smell the breath emanating from him...
He lowered his head and looked at his fingers, his hard outline reflected on the bright floor.
SUN's whole body was twisted outwards, (⊙v⊙) with a face that made him want to look at Ximen Longting.
Jing Jiaren clasped his back and shouted in a low voice: "Don't be rude!"
Suddenly, Ximen Longting, who had been staring down at his fingers——
Look up at SUN.
SUN's back was slightly stiff, and he proudly turned away his face and buried it in her arms, his whole body was like a burning fireball.
He's not happy-!!
The old man is very handsome——!!
And more handsome than him——!!
His bun face makes him more cute than handsome——!!
He lost because of his face——!! He lost——!!
"Take off your sunglasses." The bodyguard ordered coldly, "You, take off your mask too."
Wen Xinnuan's muffled voice came: "I have an infection, so I came to the hospital for treatment...it can be transmitted through the respiratory tract."
As soon as Wen Xinnuan finished speaking, the queue behind Wen Xinnuan suddenly stretched several meters away.
"I take off the mask now, exhale, and you are all infected!" Wen Xinnuan thinks he is Sun Wukong, "And this disease is comparable to AIDS. It is the latest one developed. What is it called 'AIDS'?"
Sickness'!"
The queue behind them stretched a few meters further apart.
Such outrageous rhetoric was actually believed by others...
The bodyguard was startled for a moment, then pointed at Jing Jiaren to avoid suspicion: "Take off your sunglasses!"
Jing Jiaren quickly glanced at Ximen Longting, then hesitantly took off her sunglasses.
The characters in front of me became brighter and clearer.
Jing Jiaren tried hard to keep her expression natural.
Two bodyguards were about to search her body.
"You want your ID card? I'll give it to you myself." Jing Jiaren's accent had a hint of English.
Over the years in England she practiced changing her intonation...
From the corner of his eye, he spotted Ximen Longting.
He stared at the traces of his fingers again, seeming to be thinking about something.
The slender fingers have clear joints, and his eyelashes are thick and long... He is so handsome that he is aloof and hopelessly handsome.
"What are you looking at?" The bodyguard hit Jing Jiaren with an electric baton, "You can look down on our young master?"
"..."
Jing Jiaren quickly took her ID card and handed it over. The bodyguard copied the ID number and gave it back to Jing Jiaren.
"The child's ID card?"
"There is nothing you can do at such a young age..."
"Take off the child's sunglasses."
Another bodyguard raised his camera, preparing to take photos for evidence.
"He is very afraid of strangers, and he has pink eye, which is contagious."
Jing Jiaren also knew how lame this reason was.
When you take off your sunglasses, is it pinkeye or red pupils...
And with SUN’s handsome face, standing next to Ximen Longting, they look like father and son, and they don’t even need a paternity test!
"How can it be contagious?"
"Why would we come to the hospital if we are not sick?"
"Stop talking nonsense and take off your sunglasses!"
Pinkeye is not that scary. Jing Jiaren should learn from Wen Xinnuan and make up an outrageous one!