Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Ximen Longting stroked her hair and sniffed it: "The scent of her hair has also changed."

Nonsense, I used to use high-end goods, imported...

"You don't know the brand you used to?"

"I will remember such trivial things?" Ximen Longting frowned. He used to have countless servants to take care of his daily life.

Jing Jiaren took his hand: "Go to the living area at the entrance. I remember the brand and the scent you like."

Ximen Longting raised the corners of his mouth and walked beside her, watching her take him to the living area with ease and sweeping the shelves.

Finally, he pointed to a bottle of shower gel on the high place: "It's that brand, with cherry flavor."

Ximen Longting extended his hand to take it down.

"The shampoo tastes like strawberry."

The long hand took it down again.

Jing Jiaren bent his hand: "By the way, this is the brand of laundry detergent..."

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "You haven't washed clothes before, and you even know this?"

"I've smelled your clothes before." Jing Jiaren smiled, "The scent of this brand is very unique."

"So your hobby is to smell my clothes?"

"Better than you... Boss Ximen's hobby is to smell my toes." Jing Jiaren stomped on him deliberately.

Ximen Longting lowered his face and bit her ear punishingly.

click, click...

From the time they got out of the car and entered the supermarket, there were cameras capturing everything about them.

Jing Jiaren had a smile on her lips, like a happy little woman.

Ximen Longting embraced her, and kissed Jing Jiaren almost as soon as he walked a few steps...

Occasionally the forehead, the tip of the nose, the cheeks, the eyebrows, the long eyelashes of her closed eyes.

When she was shopping, he was behind her, kissing the back of her head.

Jing Jiaren had also seen a pair of middle-aged French men on the street before. They kissed from the street to the end of the street. It was a kind of kiss that did not contain any sensuality. It was very rich and intense.

Along the way, they attracted the attention of many people, but they were just as happy as no one else was.

Jing Jiaren also frowned in surprise at the time...

If it's just a young couple, it's normal to have such a hot and crazy love.

But the French couple both wore wedding rings on their hands, and they were over half a century old, and they could still maintain this kind of love...

That's true love.

Jing Jiaren turned her face back, and Ximen Longting kissed her side face habitually.

Jing Jiaren flicked his fingers on the bridge of his nose: "Are all French people like this?"

"?"

"It's nothing."

"Jing Jiaren! How dare you not speak clearly!"

"Didn't you realize that we are the focus no matter where we go..." Jing Jiaren was also troubled, even though she was wearing big sunglasses, "Is your habit of walking a few steps for a kiss due to your race or your personal reasons? "

Fortunately, her skin has been tempered thick enough!

Ximen Longting froze slightly, his red eyes glared at her through the glasses: "It varies from person to person!"

But it's true that French men are mostly romantic and enjoy life.

"Also, it is said that foreign men have a particularly strong sexual desire."

"Where did you hear the ghost talk?"

"Magazines... TV." Jing Jiaren picked out the men's underwear, "It seems like an open secret."

"Stop watching those strange things in the future!" A woman studies whether a man is strong or not, but no one is happy.

"I'll call you Mr. Mighty from now on."

"..." Ximen Longting glanced at the shelves, and his face changed suddenly. 【Mr. Mighty Toilet Cleaner】