The old love president begs for a position

The car door was slammed shut by Su Yin.

Inside the black car window, the cynical smile on the man's face faded away, as if he was tired, his slender hands rubbed between his brows, and his face was a bit cloudy.

Thinking of the way she sneered at him just now, he twitched his lips, but what he showed was not a smile, but a complex emotion that even he felt strange to himself.

That's right.

He just deliberately used Su Tingchan to stimulate her.She knew that he wanted to express something to her when he asked her why she hadn't touched a woman for so long, but she resolutely didn't even give him a chance to say it, as if, the more he hated something, the more she wanted to do it.

If she wants to pretend to be stupid, he will accompany her to the end!

Sure enough, he was hurt by him, so he threw the chain on his face and left angrily, such an intriguing performance...

Things seem to be getting interesting.

Su Yin got out of the car and went straight to the trunk. She walked around in high heels all afternoon, and her feet were on the way to be abolished, so she quietly took off her shoes in the car to make her feet comfortable for a while. The car was too fast, and the heels were not stretched. She squatted down and put on the shoes again as she walked.

The driver had good eyesight, seeing her cold face and empty eyes, he didn't say much, he just opened the trunk and took out the several big bags and put them beside her.

Su Yin picked up the bag, thanked him, and then walked across the road to the high-end residential area opposite.

The mood is bad, the body is tired, and the mind cannot be calm.I was out of my mind, and when I entered the gate of the community, I didn't pay attention to the ridge above the ground under my feet. When I tripped over my heel, I fell to the ground with a bang, including the big and small bags in my hand.

pain.

Everyone around looked over, she quickly stood up on the ground, looked down, the stockings were torn, and a layer of skin was scraped off her knees, revealing faint blood stains.

Looking at the things scattered on the ground, for some reason, I suddenly felt like crying.

Han Yuan walked slowly, looking at her distorted but still beautiful back, her eyes were deep and deep, and when her eyes passed over the stiletto heels on her feet, she frowned.

"39's big feet insist on being squeezed into 38's little shoes, you are not Cinderella's sister, you don't have to please the prince, why do you abuse yourself like this?"

He walked up to her with a carefree expression, with his hands idly in his trousers pockets, his slightly hunched back looked a bit decadent, but in the eyes of the women on the side of the road, he became unrestrained and unrestrained.

Su Yin looked at them with amazed or nympho gazes, although he was contemptuous but understandable, this coquette would never forget to show off her coquettishness, spread her hormones, and hook up with female creatures wherever she went.

She was too lazy to pay attention to him, and endured the pain to pick up things.

As soon as she bent over, the short skirt wrapped around her slender and white legs, which were pulled up because of her raised buttocks, and more and more jade legs were exposed. Seeing that the skirt was about to brush against the bottom of her legs, Han Yuan grimaced. Grab her, "Don't move!"

Su Yin frowned and looked at him puzzled.

"I'll come, you stand still." He sneered, squatted down, and scoffed at her, "Is there a difference between 39 and 38? It's difficult to admit that your feet are long? I told you a long time ago that there is nothing wrong with it except to cut off a section." There is a way to make it look small and exquisite. Or, Qin Zijun just likes small feet? Then I can only say that he has no eyesight."

Su Yin stared blankly at his pitch-black hair, unable to do anything about his heartbeat that suddenly started to speed up.

At that time, she always felt that her feet were too long, not petite enough and not ladylike enough, so every time she bought shoes, she would deliberately buy one size smaller, and he would always laugh at her by the side. She squatted down in front of her, took her feet with both hands and put them on her heart, "Ayne, I don't allow you to torture them, I just like long and thin feet, thin and cool, I can't help but feel them I want to put them in my arms and cover them to make them warm."

Those gentle words, his deep and long gaze, the happy self smiling in his pupils...

Obviously it was the old days that should have been abandoned long ago, why did you come out to gouge her heart?

Han Yuan, did you bring them here?

I'm afraid of pain, so I don't want to see you again.

Do you understand?