Chapter 6

"..." It seems to be a mouse named Mickey.

"Haven't you heard of it?"

"If I'm a rat, you're a rat..."

"Dead rat?" This was the first time Zhuang Weihao had heard of this word.

"Stop the car, I'm getting out of the car."

"..."

Along the way, Mi Qi tirelessly clamored to get out of the car, but Zhuang Weihao turned a deaf ear to Mi Qi until Gao Youjie lived in front of the apartment...

"Get out of the car!" Zhuang Weihao said coldly.

"Why did you bring me here?" Mickey glanced at the outside of the car, very strange.

"get off!"

"..." After sitting in the car for a while, the pain in her feet didn't feel so bad, so she got out of the car as soon as she got out of the car. Anyway, she was in the city center, and she could take a taxi to her residence in ten minutes. There was nothing terrible about it.

Mi Qi rolled her eyes at Zhuang Weihao, lifted her long skirt, and got out of the car readily.

As soon as Mickey got out of the car and closed the door, Zhuang Weihao started the car and drove for a long distance.

"What kind of man is so unmannered!"

"Qiqi, what's wrong with you? Are you in such a mess?"

As soon as Gao Youjie came back, he saw Mi Qi standing barefoot on the side of the road wearing a long skirt.

"Brother Jie, my feet, ah! My shoes?" Just as Mi Qi wanted to complain to Gao Youjie about her foot injury, she found that the shoes that should have appeared on her hand had been forgotten in Zhuang Weihao's car.

"What's the matter with you? Where are your shoes?"

"Brother Jie, my feet are dying of pain, can I leave the shoes alone..." Miqi mentioned her injured feet, looking very pitiful.

"What's wrong with your foot?" Gao Youjie squatted down and held Mi Qi's injured foot without thinking.

"I don't know what stabbed me, it hurts."

"Let's go back, I'll clean your wound first, and then apply medicine." Gao Youjie felt sorry for Mi Qi, took Mi Qi into his arms, and walked into the apartment.

Opposite the apartment, in a stylish luxury sports car, Zhuang Weihao, who had originally returned the shoes to Mi Qi, showed a cold smile when he saw this scene.

In the Zhuang's house, Mrs. Zhuang was happily looking at the photos taken tonight, when Zhuang Weihao walked into the living room with a pair of high heels...

"grandmother!"

"..." Hearing Zhuang Weihao's voice, Mrs. Zhuang hurriedly put away the photo, "My dear grandson, why are you back so early?"

"It's getting late. If it was before, grandma, you should have gone to bed long ago." For the elderly, twelve o'clock in the middle of the night is already late.

"..." Mrs. Zhuang's eyes stopped on the high-heeled shoes in Zhuang Weihao's hand, "Who are you going to give these shoes to?"

"This shoe belongs to that stinky mouse...Mickey, she forgot it in my car, so please return it to her tomorrow." Zhuang Weihao threw the shoe in front of Mrs. Zhuang.

"Are you begging grandma for help?" Mi Qi forgot his shoes at Zhuang Weihao's place. What a great opportunity this is!
"It's okay, I'll throw it away."

"No, these shoes are my idol's shoes, don't throw them away."

"If grandma likes it, keep it. I don't think she would care about a pair of shoes even if she is a big star. She wants it from you."

He is already very tired today, and he will not be so bored that he will continue to waste time because of a pair of heels, Mrs. Zhuang.

Granny Zhuang looked at the back of Zhuang Weihao who was going up to the second floor, and muttered to herself, "My silly grandson, even if she wanted it, she would only ask you for it. Why did she come to ask for it from me?"

In Mi Qi's eyes, Zhuang Weihao would only bring her troubles, how could she ask for trouble for a pair of shoes, besides, her feet are still hurting now, so she is not in the mood to think about shoes at all.

(End of this chapter)

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