Chapter 2192

"Does it hurt?" As she said to herself, she reached out to her face and gave it a hard squeeze.

Then she had a sore throat, her delicate facial features were wrinkled.

"How can I do that?" She said to herself, it's unbelievable. Don't be too cute.

Lu Jingxi's eyes are on her mind. If it's not convenient to hold her like this, he really wants to take photos.

Such a lovely scene, should few people see it?

Carrying her to the side of the road, he called a taxi.

He put her into the car in a very gentle way, and he sat next to her in the back row, so as to take care of her.

I don't know if it's because of screwing myself. At this time, He Shan began to make a noise, a typical drunk crazy.

Lu Jingxi sits beside her and looks at her funny moves. It's really the first two big ones.

Is this still the quiet He Shan of Wen Wen that he knows?

Rather helplessly, he reached for her two restless hands. He kept apologizing to the driver, "I'm sorry, my friend has drunk too much."

The driver smiled, "young man, girlfriend?"

Lu Jingxi looks at the people around him, and raises his lips. His voice is not loud, but he is extremely firm

"Very good. Boys should take good care of girls." The driver smiled kindly.

Lu Jingxi didn't speak, but her eyes became gentler.

At last, the taxi stopped outside the hotel of the theatre group. Lu Jingxi got off first, and then carefully helped He Shan out.

Fearing that he would meet actors from the same cast, he didn't dare to hug her this time. He just put one arm on his shoulder and helped her to the lobby of the hotel.

Even if it is held in this way, the distance between the two people is really a little ambiguous ·

plus the instability and stumble of her feet, and she walked into his arms after a few steps. Although she was separated from the clothes, she could obviously feel her hot temperature, and his skin was burning like a fire.

Slightly frown, he wants to keep a deliberately distance with her... But no matter how deliberately he controls, He Shan who stumbles can always lean over. Every time he rubs, his body is like a fire, which is really a kind of torture for Lu Jingxi.

Finally, he sent the man back to the room and gently placed him on the soft big bed. When he was ready to turn around, his hand was pulled.

"Don't go..." she murmured vaguely.

Lu Jingxi is slightly stunned. He turns his head to see the man lying on the bed blushing. He looks very painful, and his heart suddenly pulls.

He gently turned around, slowly squatted down beside her bed, carefully reached out to help her open the hair on her forehead, showing the smooth forehead, and the corners of his mouth also raised.

Quietly staring at her for a while, he gently pulled away the little hand she was holding on to his wrist, and the voice said softly: "darling, I will not go, I will help you to get the hot towel."

I don't know if she really understood what he said and actually let go of his hand.

Lu Jingxi reached out gently, stroked her beautiful black hair gently, and then got up to go to the bathroom to help her get a hot towel.

Coming out of the bathroom, I don't know how many rolls have been made on the bed. The bed is wrinkled. Even her clothes are rubbed up