The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 978 If You Like It, Follow It
"It's nothing."

Jiang Ting sat down without changing his expression, resting one hand on his knee casually, staring at the coffee in front of him with heavy eyes.

"Why don't I believe it?" Quan Lang squeezed his buttocks, and the two brothers seemed to hook his shoulders, "By relying on my unique vision, buddy, I advise you, there are not many little fairies like Song Mei, you have to catch her." Take the chance."

"Little fairy?" Jiang Ting repeated the word with a funny "heh".

"That's right, those eyes, those legs, that face... are not the same as what they pretend to be on the outside. She is a real fairy. If she didn't like you, I would have chased her long ago!"

Quan Lang slapped his thigh, with a heartbroken and reckless expression on his face.

How many brothers can't get a wife, and are still single, this dead wood has picked up a big deal for nothing, but they don't know how to cherish it!
Jiang Ting leaned back and leaned on the sofa cushion, his eyes scanned every inch of his face with a little scrutiny.

"Tsk...why are you looking at me like that?" Quan Lang touched his arm impatiently.

"If you like it, go after it." After a long time, Jiang Ting took a sip of his coffee, expressionless.

Quan Lang was taken aback for a moment, and raised his eyebrows maliciously, "That's what you said, don't go back on your word."

Jiang Ting: "Yes."

It's time to get off work.

Song Mei was holding this anthology of essays, reading it fascinatedly on the chair, a shadow was cast over her head.

Looking up from the book, Jiang Ting was standing in front of her, holding a brand new shoe box in one hand, and throwing it in front of her.

Song Mei was stunned for a few seconds, the man in front of her had a faintly impatient face, his brows had never been stretched, as if someone owed him millions and hadn't paid him back, the left eye said "I'm so bored". "Stay away from me" written on the eyes.

"You bought it for me?"

Song Mei lowered her head in surprise, got off the chair, and opened the box as if she had found a treasure.

Pure white flat shoes, a very ordinary and ordinary style, in her eyes, they beat all the red-soled high-heeled shoes in her shoe cabinet.

Jiang Ting met her expectant eyes, and looked away uncomfortably, "I picked up a pair from the store next door, I don't know if it fits, so let's wear it."

He thought that a spoiled young lady like Song Mei would be disgusted in every possible way, and he was even ready to be ridiculed.

did not expect……

"It's exactly my size! Oh my god, it's so beautiful! What kind of fairy shoes are these, and the design is so fashionable!"

After putting on the shoes, Song Mei walked a few steps on the ground, her face full of surprise, "It's so comfortable to wear, it doesn't hurt your feet at all!"

Jiang Ting moved his lips speechlessly. After a long while, he seemed a little unable to recover, and said with difficulty, "You... like these shoes?"

He purposely picked a pair of brand-name shoes worth hundreds of dollars, which was undoubtedly a provocation and insult to this spoiled young lady.

Not only did she not dislike it, she even put it on her feet and praised it.

Jiang Ting vaguely felt that he had made a mistake.

"I like it so much! Jiang Ting, thank you~"

Song Mei looked up into his dark eyes, a bold idea suddenly popped up in her heart, she stood on tiptoe, kissed his chin lightly, and ran away covering her face as if fleeing.

Jiang Ting stood where he was, touching his chin with his fingers.

On his usual calm and indifferent face, there was a look of surprise and bewilderment.

……

In the evening, Ah Qi proposed to go to a nearby hot pot restaurant to boil mutton.

There are exactly six seats in the elegant box.

Song Mei glanced at the vacant seat beside Jiang Ting, pulled away the chair, and was about to sit down, when Quan Lang patted the chair beside her and joked, "Song Mei, come and sit here."

(End of this chapter)