The two stylists got out of the car and closed the door...
He Zhiyao lifted up his hair and said softly: "Miss J, please come over and help me unzip the zipper at the back."
Jing Jiaren stepped forward and pulled the zipper down, revealing her beautiful fair figure.
He Zhiyao is obviously very satisfied and confident with his figure...
She stood up slightly, and due to the limited space in the car, she bent over and slowly took off her swimsuit.
At this moment, the car door was pulled suddenly, and Ximen Longting's long legs stepped forward.
Jing Jia's heart dropped, and she subconsciously stood in front of He Zhiyao: "What are you doing!?"
Ximen Longting: "..."
He was just worried that Ming Jing Jia and He Zhiyao would be alone together, and wanted to see if this stupid woman was being bullied!
Ximen Longting pursed his merciless lips and retreated. Jing Jiaren threw a bra over his head in desperation.
"She is changing clothes, get out of here!"
He stood outside the car door and pulled the thing off coldly: "Jing Jiaren, don't throw all the garbage at me."
This is the first time the two of them have spoken to each other today.
Jing Jiaren couldn't help but sarcastically said: "This is your girlfriend's bra! Anyway, you enjoy it too!"
"..."
"Why don't you close the car door quickly!?"
Ximen Longting reached out and pulled the door shut. Jing Jiaren went over and locked the door.
I heard Ximen Longting's thin voice coming through the car door: "Jing Jiaren, what are you covering up?"
"..."
"Since she is my girlfriend, where can I not see her?"
Jing Jiaren's fingers froze and her heart froze. The rich voice continued: "Don't you want me to see you? Why don't you ask your heart?"
Jing Jiaren clenched her fists and did not respond. She saw the faint figure printed outside the car leaving.
"Miss J." He Zhiyao's cold voice came, "Please help me dry it."
She was not grateful at all to Jing Jiaren for helping her cover her figure, and her face looked very ugly.
Jing Jiaren turned around, her clothes still hanging in her arms.
He Zhiyao had already taken off all his underwear and sat lazily in the chair, waiting for Jing Jiaren to serve him.
Her curvy figure is incomparably sexy, and her long legs overlap her. She is indeed a beauty that attracts men.
Jing Jiaren's eyes darkened, but she had everything that Yao had, and was even more proportionate and sexy than her.
SO, seeing this scene, she won't feel inferior or envious at all.
"Miss J, help me dry it." He Zhiyao spoke again.
Jing Jiaren did not show any pretense, picked up the towel on the side and wiped He Zhiyao dry——
"Sunscreen."
"Didn't you wipe it just now?"
"Those are the arms and legs...here, here, they are not rubbed..." He Zhiyao pointed to his chest and lower abdomen with a faint smile on his lips.
Because it was just covered by clothes, it was difficult to wipe.
But why does Jing Jiaren think that He Zhiyao was showing off to her on purpose?
After applying the shower gel patiently, someone knocked on the door: "Miss He, are you ready?"
"Five minutes." He Zhiyao squinted his eyes with a condescending attitude, "Your hands and feet are very slow."
Too slow and can’t wipe it by yourself? Broken hand or foot?!
Jing Jiaren endured it. If she hadn't been in urgent need of money and needed this job, and she didn't want to offend Jayson, she would have submitted her resignation long ago.