C141 He never takes pictures

Sikong Ting walked behind with his hands in his pockets, looking at his muddy shoes from time to time, he frowned.

"Are you done shooting?"

Sikong Ting impatiently urged.

Originally, it was Lu Baobei who brought her here because she was in a bad mood. Now that she was in a good mood, it would be the opposite for him.

"It'll be fine soon."

Lu Baobei took note of the view from a certain angle. Such an expensive phone was not covered, the effect was comparable to a simple reverse.

Sikong Ting looked at the road in front of him, and his frown deepened.

The ground where it had rained two days ago was harder to walk.

"Watch your step!" If you fall, I'll make you kneel! "

Why not just take a few pictures? Was there a need to be so careful?

"Got it." Lu Baobei casually answered.

Sikong Ting's face immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Just as Sikong Ting was about to get angry, he saw Lu Baobei turning around and smiling at him.

She ran towards him, smiled sweetly, and put her arm around his.

Sikong Ting's heart missed a beat!

The anger disappeared in an instant as the Eagle-liked Eye looked at Lu Baobei steadily with its adam's apple bobbing up and down.

"Baby …"

"Sikong Ting, let's take a picture together." Lu Baobei said.

Regardless of Sikong Ting's reaction, he turned the camera on and a mirror image of Sikong Ting appeared on the screen.

"Why?"

Beneath Sikong Ting's seemingly cold voice, was an indiscernible apprehension.

She wanted to take a picture with him?

Of course!

Though he never took pictures.

"Because Little Camel will definitely be very happy to see our pictures." Lu Baobei replied.

Although they did not get the Eiffel Tower, but with the vineyards and photos, the Little Camel would probably like it too.

Lu Baobei looked at the screen, and said to the man beside him: "Sikong Ting, smile.

Who would be so expressionless when taking a picture? It was as if he was an iceberg.

Sikong Ting suddenly sank. He just wanted to strangle her!

So it was because of that little brat again!

Just as Lu Baobei was about to press the shutter button, Sikong Ting's mirror image suddenly disappeared from the screen.

Lu Baobei raised her head and looked at the man who turned around to leave.

"Sikong Ting, wait for me!"

I haven't taken a picture yet!

Lu Baobei jogged behind him. The ground was very slippery from the rain and she almost fell a few times.

Sikong Ting did not even bother about her, as he walked quickly, the mud on his shoes were flying everywhere.

Lu Baobei felt that Sikong Ting's emotions were even more changeable than the weather, and the weather could at least predict.

"Sikong Ting, ah!"

Lu Baobei fell down, and her phone flew out.

Sikong Ting who was in front of him suddenly stopped and turned back, walking back in big strides.

"Are you a fool? "The four limbs are incompatible?"

The moment he came over, he cursed loudly.

Lu Baobei's face was covered in mud, looking pitiful and comical.

"Who told you to leave so quickly."

Wasn't it because she was chasing after him that she would fall?

"It's your legs!"

Sikong Ting pulled Lu Baobei up from the ground. Lu Baobei was too lazy to argue with him and quickly went to retrieve her phone.

His phone was covered in mud. A good phone was no longer the same thing.

"Is there really such a tense situation with a broken cell phone? Lu Baobei, come over here! " Sikong Ting roared.

Lu Baobei walked over, Sikong Ting took off the shirt on his body, and helped her wipe the mud off her face.

"You … "Oh, don't use this to wipe …"

Lu Baobei was mentally afraid of Sikong Ting's shirt.

The shirt money from last time hadn't been paid back to him yet, but this time there was one more.

She already owed him a lot of money.

The phone money, the penalty fee, and the two hundred million dollars he had given to her mother.

Not to mention the clothes and makeup in her room.

"What use do I have without this? Did you bring a tissue? Or do you want to go back and make the servants laugh at you? "

Sikong Ting said coldly, and his action of wiping her face was not considered gentle.

Lu Baobei looked up, his eyebrows were right in front of his eyes, and her breath on her face felt a little itchy.

The act of Sikong Ting wiping her face gradually slowed down, and Lu Baobei saw a ball of fire gradually ignite within his black eyes.

The fire that made her tremble with fear.

She didn't want to hide.

"Little thing, how dare you seduce me!"

Sikong Ting stared at Lu Baobei's eyes, the tyranny in her eyes was enough to make people's legs go weak.

Lu Baobei admitted that she did not have that intention, but just as she was about to ask, Sikong Ting suddenly kissed him with the same ferocious strength as before.

Some mud was spreading on her lips and teeth, Lu Baobei suddenly opened her eyes.

Was there mud on her mouth?

Then he could still kiss it!

"Lu Baobei, close your eyes!"

Sikong Ting bit Lu Baobei's lips.

In the endless vineyard, the morning sun shone warmly on the two of them as they kissed.

Lu Baobei tiptoed as she withstood Sikong Ting's strength. Sikong Ting held her tightly, as if he wanted to sink her into his body.

After coming out, she went back home in a sorry state.

Sikong Ting carried Lu Baobei back to the castle, and immediately kicked off his shoes the moment she entered the door, "Throw them away!"

The servant respectfully lowered his head, "Yes, Master Ting."

In the bathroom, Lu Baobei used water to wash the mud on her face.

Suddenly, he heard Sikong Ting impatiently trampling on the door, "Lu Baobei, open the door!"

Didn't he go next door to take a bath?

Lu Baobei used a towel to wipe the water on her eyes and opened the door.

"What are you doing in there?"

"Wash your face."

What else could they do?

"You're still washing your face and closing the door?" Sikong Ting roared.

Can't I just wash my face and close the door?

What kind of logic was this?

"Didn't you go to take a bath?" Lu Baobei looked at Sikong Ting.

His upper body was naked, and his muddy pants hadn't changed, so of course he would go.

"I'll wash it with you."

Sikong Ting looked at her, full of hints.

Lu Baobei took a step back defensively with her hands in front of her chest. She didn't want to bathe together with him.

Look at this cowardly thing …

Sikong Ting glanced at Lu Baobei who seemed to be facing a great enemy with disdain.

Wash with her and tell her?

He tore his clothes and threw them into the bathtub …

F * ck! I can't think any further.

Sikong Ting forced himself not to think about those alluring images.

"Master Ting, the medicine chest is here."

Bowers's voice came from outside the door.

"Give it here!" Sikong Ting glanced at Lu Baobei.

"Are you hurt?"

Lu Baobei looked up and down at Sikong Ting in shock. When did you get hurt?

Bowers entered the medicine box and handed it over to Sikong Ting, then respectfully bowed and left.

"Sit on the toilet lid."

Sikong Ting said, and took the chance to hold Lu Baobei's hand, bringing her towards that direction.

The bathroom was too big, it was just a distance away from the toilet. Lu Baobei walked a few steps and didn't understand what she meant.

Lu Baobei sat down, and looked at Sikong Ting with his beautiful eyes: "What are you doing?"

Sikong Ting glanced at her, and without saying a word, he kneeled down and placed the medicine box on the floor. He then picked up Lu Baobei's slim right leg and examined it closely.