Meet Mr. Xue again

Stepped on

It was already late at night, and the surroundings were very quiet, only the sound of He Xiaoyue's high-heeled shoes could be heard.

"Xue Zhonglie, what are you doing, let go." He Xiaoyue followed Xue Zhonglie's entire pace while trying to break free from his hand.

Xue Zhonglie walked straight ahead without hearing anything.After walking for a while, they finally stopped in front of a white Maserati sports car.Then he turned his head to look at He Xiaoyue.

He Xiaoyue struggled to break free, but she didn't see a car in front of her at all, and she didn't expect Xue Zhonglie to stop.So one of them didn't stop, and rushed towards Xue Zhonglie who had turned around.

Xue Zhonglie quickly supported her.But his foot was stepped on by her high heels.Xue Zhonglie frowned fiercely.

He Xiaoyue stabilized her body and felt something stepped on her feet. She lowered her head and saw that the thin heels of her high-heeled shoes were falling on Xue Zhonglie's shiny leather shoes.

He Xiaoyue had a bitter face, Xue Zhonglie was still angry, but she stepped on him again!He Xiaoyue immediately retracted her feet and said, "I'm sorry!"

Xue Zhonglie might really be in pain, Zou frowned and didn't say anything, he pressed the car key, and the Maserati's body lighted up.

"Get in the car." After Xue Zhonglie finished speaking, he walked around the car, walked to the other side, and sat in the driver's seat.

He Xiaoyue bent down and got into the car, and also sat down.Then the car drove out.

She peeked at Xue Zhonglie with her eyes.Xue Zhonglie had no expression on his face along the way, holding the steering wheel and staring at the road ahead.

Seeing that Xue Zhonglie kept that movement, He Xiaoyue looked down and stared at Xue Zhonglie's feet.

What she just stepped on seemed to be his right foot.Huh—it must be painful, such thin high heels.

I remember a boy once said that when he was stepped on by a high-heeled shoe, he almost couldn't help crying because of the pain.The boy also advised her not to wear high heels, saying: You are not a shoe, but a murder weapon! !

"Well, are your feet okay?" Thinking of this, He Xiaoyue couldn't help but look at Xue Zhonglie's cold face and asked.

"Do you need to go to the hospital to have a look? I heard that it hurts to be stepped on by high heels." Xue Zhonglie ignored her, and He Xiaoyue continued.

"Or you can call Yemo to the villa and show you." After all, Xue Zhonglie was stepped on by her to support her, and He Xiaoyue couldn't ignore it.

After He Xiaoyue finished speaking, Xue Zhonglie's dark eyes were still staring straight ahead, ignoring her.

"Or buy some ointment and go back and apply some medicine in the villa." I remember that male classmate, who had applied the medicine for a few days at that time.

Xue Zhonglie still ignored it.

After He Xiaoyue said so much, she was a little afraid that Xue Zhonglie would bother her, so she shut up.But his eyes still couldn't help but glance at his feet.

Suddenly, the car stopped, and He Xiaoyue's whole body leaned forward slightly, then fell back again.

She turned her head and looked out of the car. There were streets outside and facades on the side of the road. It was already late, and most of the shops were closed, except for one that sold barbecue and a [-]-hour convenience store. with.

It's not a villa!Why did it stop here.

He Xiaoyue turned her head and looked at Xue Zhonglie suspiciously.

"You go to buy medicine." Xue Zhonglie finally said a word at this moment.

buy medicine?He Xiaoyue didn't react at first, but after a pause, she finally understood that Xue Zhonglie agreed with her last proposal.Buy medicine and go back to the villa to wipe it off!

He Xiaoyue's eyes lit up, then opened the car door, got out of the car to buy medicine.

(End of this chapter)