Jing Jiaren pulled Ximen Longting into the store, and took out the pair of shoes in the window. The diamond decoration was XMJR.

【Ximen beauty】

Seeing the decoration, Ximen Longting immediately understood why she bought him shoes.

Why do you suddenly bring up the previous pair...

"I want to cover all the bad memories!" Jing Jiaren picked up the shoes and raised her hand at the waiter, "Hello, size 42."

"SUN's size is 28!" SUN couldn't wait to shout out, afraid of being ignored.

"It's all grown-up shoes here, not your size."

SUN responded, and suddenly asked: "How long is 28 yards?"

"About 100mm?" Jing Jiaren guessed.

"About 103mm." The waiter replied.

"What about size 42..."

"270mm."

"╮(╯▽╰)╭The old man even has stinky feet..."

The waiter laughed: "Your family's children? They are so cute!"

Ximen Longting's face paled, he was used to this kid stepping on him indiscriminately.

The waiter brought shoes for customers to try on, Jing Jiaren took them with her right hand: "I'll do it. Ximen Longting, sit down."

Ximen Longting took a deep look at her: "What trick do you want to play?"

"You sit down."

Ximen Longting pulled out his sleeve pocket and sat down on the shoe-changing sofa. Jing Jiaren squatted down: "I'll change it for you."

"You want to be a servant so much?" His eyes darkened.

"Be your exclusive servant..."

The eyes meet in the air.

The eyes of the two people are electrified...

Jing Jiaren was really embarrassed to be seen, so she turned her face and said, "I remembered that you bought me a lot of shoes before, and put them on for me personally. Do you remember?"

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes slightly - it was the first time he took her to a hotel for dinner.

It wasn't that he bought it, because he severely humiliated the "old classmate" who bullied Jing Jiaren.

"I don't know why, these days I'm very nostalgic, and many things from the past will come to the fore."

"..."

"It is said that people who love to remember are getting old, am I getting old early?"

Her inadvertent words made Ximen Longting's eyes darken.

She missed the past, gave him gifts frequently, and showed hospitality in front of him...

It is indeed like an old man with few years, racing against the last time.

"Queen... Do old men's feet stink?" SUN saw Jing Jiaren holding Ximen Longting's feet, and shrugged her nose in disgust.

"It doesn't stink."

"You haven't smelled..."

"Smell—" Ximen Longting raised his foot viciously, and was about to hand it to SUN's nose.

"o(>﹏<)o don't want it!" SUN took a few big steps back, "SUN is about to be smoked to death..."

As he spoke, he turned his head exaggeratedly, with an expression of about to faint.

"Your father's feet have never smelled before." Jing Jiaren actually lowered her head and sniffed, "It really doesn't smell, I just smelled it."

"Queen!" SUN stared roundly.

"Stupid woman, aren't you afraid of getting dirty?" Ximen Longting stared at her closely.

"When did I think you were dirty?" Jing Jiaren laughed, "Even if you are really from Hong Kong, I would still like to smell it every day..."

SUN stomped his feet: "SUN is jealous!"

Jing Jiaren realized that she had said a love story, and her cheeks flushed slightly: "It's finished, try it on to see if it fits you well."

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