The bodyguard looked at Jing Jiaren hesitantly: "There's nothing wrong with Miss..."
"Really?" Ximen Longting's eyes darkened.
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip: "But it really hurts me."
"Maybe you're hungry?" The bodyguard thought carefully about his words, "You're very weak."
"It's the stomach that's hungry, not the womb." Ximen Longting said in a gloomy and cold voice, how dare this woman play tricks on her.
Jing Jiaren didn't know what to say. There was no point in making up her words at this point.
However, Ximen Longting didn't pursue the matter any further. He helped her up and said, "You haven't eaten for a whole day. You must be starving."
"What do you want to eat?"
"Anything that can fill your stomach is fine." After a pause, Jing Jiaren added, "But is there anything to eat on the plane?"
Ximen Longting said fondly: "There is a kitchen."
"Is there a kitchen on the plane?"
"Everything is there."
Yes, isn't it the big bed in the bedroom that she is sleeping on now? It's just that this bed is different from ordinary ones. It looks like an eggshell and has a safety belt.
It is probably to protect the aircraft from turbulence such as turbulence.
The bodyguard went to the kitchen and took a look. There was no ready-made food. There were only red wine and desserts in the freezer...
Jing Jiaren has never been a fan of desserts and wanted to eat some salty hot food.
"Master, there is no accompanying chef." Wilson suggested, "How about booking a restaurant and finding a place to land?"
"Forget it, no need to go to such trouble, I'm going to see if there are any desserts available."
Jing Jiaren got out of bed and walked to the kitchen——
I found that the so-called kitchen is just some combination cabinets, which can be opened and folded at will, and they can all be pushed in when not in use.
If I didn't pull it out, I'd think it was just a locker!
Jing Jiaren opened the cabinets one by one curiously.
Soon, pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and all kinds of kitchen utensils were displayed one by one.
Jing Jiaren struggled to open another large cabinet, which turned out to be an explosion-proof multifunctional glass stove.
Ximen Longting leaned against the door, watching Jing Jiaren reveal the entire hidden kitchen with a fresh and interesting face, and raised his lips and said: "How can a woman who can't cook be interested in the kitchen?"
What Jing Jiaren is interested in is not the kitchen, but all the novel things.
She was stunned for a moment and immediately stopped her movements: "Ahem... I just couldn't find where the refrigerator is."
Ximen Longting smiled indifferently, walked over, put his long hand over her and pressed it on the cabinet panel behind her: "Are you embarrassed to admit that you are interested in this place?"
"..."
"You are indeed a duplicitous woman."
"you--"
"The refrigerator is right in front of you." He pulled the handle, and Jing Jiaren took the opportunity to get out of his envelope.
The cabinet door he opened was actually a refrigerator door.
Jing Jiaren saw that it was a huge freezer with everything in it, sorted into layers.
There is a small wine cabinet specially separated, as well as a beverage area, dessert area, vegetable area, fruit area...
Because Ximen Longting has a lot of entertainment and often flies around various cities, he made this helicopter look like his home.
I usually bring a top chef with me——
Ximen Longting's original bodyguards were all well-trained. In addition to being bodyguards, they also held many positions: such as driver, stylist, assistant, chef, pilot, captain, etc.
In order to provide the most comprehensive needs when dealing with different environments.
For Jing Jiaren, he temporarily replaced a group of Chinese bodyguards, so there was no chef.