Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Wilson frowned. Could it be that the young master really degenerated to the point of wearing women's shoes?

Jing Jiaren stared at Ximen Longting incredulously, gasping in her throat...

He sat on the ground, bent his long legs, took off his leather shoes and socks and put them aside...

Jing Jiaren's feet were originally short, and she used to wear a size 35-36. After giving birth to Sun, her feet grew by more than 1cm. Now she wears a size 37.

But this is a tragedy for Simon Boss.

The high heel made a gesture on his foot.

Ximen Longting raised his thin lips: "Is your whole body so small and exquisite?"

Pedestrians walking in the corridor couldn't help but look sideways. There was no way, this couple was so perfect for each other.

"Would you forgive me after leaving the hospital?" Ximen Longting asked with certainty.

Jing Jiaren clenched her fists: "If you can't wear it, don't be brave!"

Ximen Longting wiped the corners of her eyes again, his red eyes darkened: "I will do whatever you want me to do, even if you ask me to die."

"..."

"Don't cry, I hate your tears the most."

Jing Jiaren's mind was blank, and she stared at him dumbly.

However, Ximen Longting really stuffed his big feet into the high heels, but he could barely fit half of his feet...

Ximen Longting simply took off his coat, threw it into Jing Jiaren's arms, and stood up shaking like he was on stilts.

A burst of laughter immediately erupted in the corridor.

I've never seen a big man wearing high heels, let alone such a tall man as Ximen Longting.

Jing Jiaren stared. Fortunately, her pair of high heels are summer sandals, with only 3cm short heels...

Wilson stepped forward to help Ximen Longting stand up.

Young master, for the sake of a woman, you really don't want to lose face and push yourself to a dead end.

Jing Jia couldn't help covering her lips halfway, and when she came back to her senses, Ximen Longting had already walked a long, long way.

A family member of a patient picked up his mobile phone and wanted to take a picture, but was so frightened that he withdrew his hand after being stared at by Wilson's staff.

"Miss Jing, you are embarrassing our young master..." Wilson said hesitantly, "This is the third floor."

Jing Jiaren's heart was beating violently, and she was barefoot, holding Ximen Longting's clothes and catching up.

Wilson lifted the young master's leather shoes and stepped forward.

"Ximen Longting!"

Jing Jiaren yelled at the top of the stairs. The man walked up half a flight of stairs in an awkward posture while holding on to the handrail.

"Give me back my shoes!"

"You want to regret it?"

"You've worn out my shoes, give them back!"

Ximen Longting seemed to be unable to hear, and continued to fall while holding on to the handrail.Two girls carrying fruit baskets passed by, and when they saw Ximen Longting, they immediately shyly avoided, but when their eyes fell on the shoes on his feet, the original expression of "see the male god" instantly changed to "see Nervous" Ah!

It's a pity that such a handsome man has an abnormal brain!

Jing Jiaren went downstairs quickly: "Ximen Longting, I told you to stop, did you hear me?"

She grabbed his vest.

Ximen Longting was leaning against the corridor, staring at her sideways, with a noble and awe-inspiring smile on his face.Although he was doing the most embarrassing move, he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Jing Jiaren, unless you forgive me... the only way for me to stop punishing is your forgiveness."

"Crazy, you're going to lose face, why am I stopping you?"