The maids hurriedly opened the door and stood beside the door, bowing to welcome their master back.
Just watching the young master carrying Jing Jiaren back with no clothes on...
The two of them were so dressed up that they wanted to tell the whole world what they had just done!
Ximen BOSS has a strong and beautiful figure, and there are red marks on his back from being scratched by his nails. He is so ambiguous.
The photo of him carrying Jing Jiaren from behind is enough to make people think.
A calculating smile appeared on Ximen Longting's lips, and he carried Jing Jiaren directly into the bathroom and placed her on the soft sofa.
"Wait, I'll give you some water."
Jing Jiaren stared at him angrily: "Ximen Longting!"
She was just being carried, and her stomach felt like vomiting.
He was too arbitrary and did not even ask for her opinion!
Ximen Long Tingying glared at her angrily: "Huh?"
"Why are you bringing me to your house?"
"Didn't you see that there are reporters outside?"
"Then you carried me to a strange man's house in front of reporters... Have you ever thought about what those reporters would think?"
Ximen Longting raised the corner of his mouth: "What do you think?"
"..."
"It's all facts anyway, they should think whatever they want."
Jing Jiaren’s eyes widened, Ximen Longting did it on purpose!
"Get out, get out!" Jing Jiaren picked up a pillow and threw it on Ximen Longting's head.
"This is my home, you want me to get out?"
Jing Jiaren also wanted to leave, but with her clothes like this, the reporters outside didn't know if she was still leaving...
The phone rang. Ximen BOSS took it out of his trouser pocket and picked it up. He turned the hot water switch with one hand, answered the call with one hand, and answered a few times coldly.
When Wilson asked: "Master, do you want to destroy all these photographic equipment?"
"Need not."
"But they have already photographed you and Miss Jing..."
"Face Mosaic."
Wilson understood that he should have just sent the reporter away and destroyed all the films without asking Ximen Longting. But at this juncture, Ximen Longting would deliberately carry Jing Jiaren out of the car——
Only Wilson understands the young master's little thoughts.
I called immediately to confirm and it was as expected.
Ximen Longting put away her cell phone because he wanted to tell the world that she was his woman.
Especially, he wanted Leng Lintian to see how he and Jing Jiaren were so tender and affectionate.
Moreover, regardless of whether Jing Jiaren wins or loses this design, she has stabilized her position in the fashion industry and gained popularity based on the creativity and sensation of her design works.
Even if she loses, she can still rise to prominence...
He was afraid that if this woman entered this circle, her talents would be appreciated by more people.
Of course, there is no shortage of men pursuing her in large numbers.
Ximen Longting killed them all as soon as possible and strangled them to death in the cradle.
"Ximen Longting, you are so insidious!" Jing Jiaren was not a pig, she could see through his thoughts at a glance.
Ximen Longting took off his pants, and his eyes fell on her face casually: "You are my woman, and you will be for the rest of your life."
"..."
"I am your only man, you are not allowed to have anyone else except me."
Jing Jiaren's heart trembled, it was so unfair, he always wanted to take over everything from her and become her only one.
However, there is someone else in his heart...
The water in the bathtub flows quickly and gradually fills up.
Ximen Longting pulled off her men's shirt and carried her into the bathtub... How long has it been since he took a bath with her?