Finally it was Jing Jiaren's turn.

Her feet seemed to be nails, firmly nailed to the ground.

The inspecting bodyguard frowned and shouted, "What are you still doing? Come up."

Jing Jiaren turned a deaf ear.

Two bodyguards were about to come over to catch her, and Wen Xinnuan pushed her quietly behind her——

Jing Jiaren stepped forward numbly.

She stood only one meter away from Ximen Longting.

It's as if I can smell the breath emanating from him...

He looked down at his fingers halfway, and his rigid outline was illuminated by the bright floor.

SUN's whole body twisted outwards, (⊙v⊙) a face that wanted to stick to 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 to SUN.

SUN's back was slightly stiff, and he flung his face arrogantly and buried her in her arms, his whole body was like a small fireball burning.

He's not happy—! !

The old man is handsome——! !

And more handsome than him——! !

His bun face makes him more cute than handsome—! !

Face he lost——! !lost -! !

"Take off your sunglasses." The bodyguard ordered coldly, "You, take off your mask too."

Wen Xinnuan's muffled voice came: "I have an infectious disease, that's why I came to the hospital to see a doctor... it will be transmitted through the respiratory tract."

As soon as the words fell, the line behind Wen Xinnuan pulled a few meters away in an instant.

"I take off the mask now, take a breath, and you are all infected!" Wen Xinnuan thought he was Monkey King, "And this disease, which is comparable to AIDS, is a newly developed disease, what is it called 'Ai Si disease'!"

The queue behind them moved a few meters away.

Such an outrageous rhetoric was actually convinced...

The bodyguard was stunned, and pointed at Jing Jiaren avoiding suspicion: "Take off the sunglasses!"

Jing Jiaren took a quick look at Ximen Longting, and hesitantly took off her sunglasses.

The figures in front of him became bright and clear.

Jing Jiaren tried her best to make her expression natural.

Two bodyguards are about to search her body.

"Do you want your ID card? I'll give it to you myself." Jing Jiaren's accent was somewhat English.

Over the years in England she practiced changing her tone of voice...

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ximen Longting.

He stared at the traces of his fingers again, as if he was thinking about something.

His long and slender fingers have distinct knuckles, and his eyelashes are thick and long...a handsome and lonely to the point of despair.

"What are you looking at?" The bodyguard hit Jing Jiaren's body with an electric baton, "Our young master is also someone you can look down upon?"

"..."

Jing Jiaren quickly took the ID card and handed it over. The bodyguard copied down the ID number and returned it to Jing Jiaren.

"The child's ID card?"

"I can't do it at such a young age..."

"Take off the child's sunglasses."

Another bodyguard raised his camera, ready to take pictures to collect evidence.

"He's very shy, and he has pink eye, which is contagious."

Jing Jiaren also knew how lame this reason was.

Once the sunglasses are taken off, is it pink eye or red pupil...

Moreover, with SUN's face, standing next to Ximen Longting, they are like father and son, and they don't need a paternity test!

"How can it be contagious?"

"If you are not sick, what do we come to the hospital for?"

"Stop talking nonsense, and take off your sunglasses!"

Pink eye disease is not so scary, Jing Jiaren should learn from Wen Xinnuan and make up an outrageous one!

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