His Royal Highness's Favorite: The Queen's Road

Chapter 231 Men's Jealousy (8)

Before she could respond, Jing Ze got up and walked towards the bathroom, and glanced at Rong Yao who lowered his head:

"Show her the injury."

Rong Yao didn't even raise his head: "Yes."

"in addition--"

Jing Ze's eyes returned to their previous softness, and he smiled back at her, "From now on, don't believe what the man said: I just let you eat with me, remember?"

Hope: "..."

When he recovered, he was still lying on the big black velvet bed.

The bruises on his back were being rubbed with traumatic oil by a big hand.

Rong Yao turned his head sideways, deliberately avoiding her back, and looked at the French windows.

Xi Ji couldn't laugh or cry, "Doctor Rong, I don't hate you when I'm sick, but you still hate me? Treat me without even looking at me?"

With his face paralyzed, Rong Yao said in a deep voice, "I can blindfold you, and in 20 minutes, I can disassemble your 206 bones one by one without wear and tear, and then assemble them into a skeleton model one by one."

Hope: "..."

"Your bones are fine."

Rong Yao stood up, brought a dress from the cart pushed by the waiter and put it on the bed.

Xi Ji took a deep breath, looked at the special assistant with facial paralysis, and found that he looked scary, but he was actually a very gentle person.

So she tried to communicate with him, "Well, Your Highness is a little...uncertain..."

He twitched the corner of his mouth, "Slightly hypoglycemic, not in a good mood."

Xi Ji frowned, grasped the big clue, and asked in a low voice: "Then, in the future, do I have to prepare some candy? It's like a girl with a dog who can take out pet biscuits from her bag at any time."

"..."

Rong Yao helped the forehead.

He found that he had been ignoring a question all this time: How much anger does His Highness suffer a day by her side?
He brought another silk pajamas from the service cart, and a gift box of underwear.

Hope to open the box and take a look, "Huh?"

I can't help but wonder, the light-colored underwear is so familiar, it's the same as the one that Youyou took off after hitting the Maserati, isn't it mortgaged to the owner of the car, what's going on?

Sitting on the sofa, Xi Ji looked at Rong Yao in confusion, "This..."

He pretended to be careless, and said casually, "The boss ordered it to be prepared."

"What a coincidence, I originally also..."

At this moment, Jingze's cell phone on the coffee table buzzed and vibrated.

Hope subconsciously looked down.

Caller ID: Meier.

The little coat in my hand fell into the gift box.

My heart felt like it was hit by something.

She lowered her head blankly, thinking that her psychological changes were caused by the sudden vibration of her mobile phone.

Xi Ji was dazed for a moment, and moved the corners of his lips.

Then she snorted and leaned back.

Just before Rong Yao reached out to stop her, his back hit the sofa cushion firmly.

She bared her teeth in pain and her nose became sore.

The buzzing sound of the phone is still in my ear.

It's really sentimental, and it's also "beautiful".

Rong Yao frowned, he still had a poker face, he was so anxious, he looked at the bathroom door anxiously, carefully looked at Xi Ji's face, and then looked at the vibrating mobile phone on the table...

He pondered for a long time.

In fact, as a special assistant, one should be more than flexible in the face of such a situation, but His Highness has never had such a thing happen before.

Your Highness's private life is too clean.

The paralyzed face becomes very ferocious when he is tangled, which is a challenge for his emotional intelligence.

(End of this chapter)