One Can’t Judge by Appearance

Yan Xi ignored the big monkey's scolding, she looked back and retrieved a shoe she threw out and put it on her foot.

She looked around, where did the other one go?

Seeing that the woman ignored him at all, the monkey became even more angry. He wanted to curse but was warned by the police. He didn't dare to provoke the policeman and gave a pleasing smile. Seeing his appearance, the police felt a little angry when they thought of the severely malnourished child who was still in the hospital.

"Go in." The policeman pushed the monkey into the police car and began to report to the superior, and the man had already been caught.

Seeing that the monkey had been taken away by the police, Yan Xi, who was still brave and brave just now, panted with her hands on her waist. It has been a long time since she exercised vigorously, and her body is still a little uncomfortable. When I took off my shoes and ran on the ground, I didn't feel anything. Now I feel the burning pain on the soles of my feet. I don't know if it's because the floor is too hot or scratched by something.

The sacrifice of drew a knife to help is huge, the only comfort is that the scum is caught.

Limping to stand under the shade of the tree, the soles of his feet seemed to hurt even more.

"Hey," a pair of flat shoes appeared in front of her. The hand holding the shoes was well-knotted, the nails were neatly trimmed, and there was no jewelry. Yan Xi blinked and looked at the Second Young Master who was standing in front of him. He didn't expect him to appear.

"Change your shoes first," Yuan Er rarely saw her stupidly, threw the shoes in front of her, and said with his hands around his chest: "So many men and the police are present, you are a woman, how good are you, now you know that your feet hurt. ?"

Is this person here to help, or to scold her?

You men are so capable and can do everything, so why don't you give birth to a child and make them suffer? Thinking that the other party would bring him shoes anyhow, Yan Xi was so witty that he didn't fight each other with Yuan Yi.

She took the shoes and bent over and put them on. By the way, she picked up her high heels. The size of the shoes seemed a bit too large, but they could be worn well.

Seeing her honestly changing her shoes, Yuan Yi felt that this woman was still very pleased when she didn't speak, "What are these high heels for?"

"These shoes are very expensive." Yan Xi took two steps. The soles of these shoes are very soft. Her feet feel much better, but the soles of the feet still hurt when they step on the ground. "Thank you."

Yuan Yi saw that she slowly walked back to look for shoes, walking in an unnatural way, so he guessed that her foot must have been injured.

"Xiaoyan," Zhao Peng panted against the wall, pointed his finger at a corner where Yan Xi's other shoe belonged, "What did you eat and grow up?" Running like a horse, He is ashamed of him.

"I grew up eating spinach." Yan Xi made a popeye pose and raised his chin.

Zhao Peng:...

I really don't understand the way young people are joking now.

The corner of Yuan Yi's mouth, who was following Yan Xi, turned up, and when Yan Xi turned his head, he pressed the corner of his mouth back again. He stepped forward, putting his hands in his trouser pockets, "There is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor who sees good trauma. I will take you to see your feet."

After two steps, Yan Xi was still standing there, "Quickly keep up."

"Xiao Yan," Zhao Peng looked at Yan Xi worriedly, "This is..."

"A friend of mine, Brother Zhao, you and the driver will bring the captured material back to the stage first, and I will go home directly later." Yan Xi saw Yuanyi still standing in front waiting for her, and said to Zhao Peng, "Help me follow Take a leave of absence from the desk."

"Okay." As a colleague, Zhao Peng is not easy to intervene in his colleague's private affairs. Although this man does not seem to get along well, since the other party has taken the initiative to prepare Xiaoyan flat shoes, the two should have some friendship, "I will go back and talk to Chen. The choreographer said."

"Thanks, next time I invite you to dinner, the damaged microphone fee will be deducted from my salary." Yan Xi walked to Yuan Yi's side with her aching legs, "Let's go."

Seeing her having difficulty walking, Yuan Yi was struggling inwardly. Was it to help the woman get the shoes she wore, or to carry her directly to the doctor, or to let her walk slowly behind her?

Yuan Yi walked forward with a sullen face, and after walking a few steps, he saw Yan Xi slowly following behind. His lips were white and his palm-sized face was covered with sweat. Only in the blink of an eye, he was separated from him again. A few steps away, it looks very pitiful.

"Give me your hand." Yuan Yi walked to Yan Xi's side and held her arm by the arm without waiting for Yan Xi's response.

His arms were dry and cold, and there was an inaccessible smell.

"Thank you." With someone helping, Yan Xi walked a lot easier, and she smiled brightly at Yuan Yi.

"If you don't try hard, how can you suffer such a crime," Yuan Yi saw her face flushed with heat. "Other people as hosts are intellectual or elegant. How come they are embarrassed and ugly when they get to you?"

"I'm a low-level host," Yan Xi said with a smile, "but how do you know that I am a host?"

"You didn't interview someone with a microphone last time?" Yuan Yi said in a tone, took out a white handkerchief from his trouser pocket, and stuffed it into Yan Xi's hand with disgust, "wipe the sweat off your face."

"The interviewer may be the host, but it may also be the reporter." Yan Xi did not expect that a man like Yuan Er Shao would still retain such an old habit of carrying a handkerchief.

"Why don't you talk so much nonsense," Yuan Yi turned his head. "What's the difference between the host and reporter?"

That's still great.

Seeing Yuan Yi's expression of "I'll be angry if you talk nonsense", Yan Xi looked down at the shoes on her feet. She didn't care about them for the sake of these shoes.

When she arrived at the doctor, Yan Xi realized that her feet were so painful not because they were scalded by the high temperature on the ground, but because they were pierced by broken glass. When the doctor picked out the broken glass, she almost squeezed tears from her eyes with pain.

"The wound is very small. Just be careful not to get infected." The doctor disinfected and simply bandaged Yan Xi. "It's okay."

"It's that simple?" Yuan Yi looked at the glass **** that was taken out of the tray. "Would you like to take another look?"

"Don't worry, this is a small injury," the doctor stood up and put the medicine in the bag. "A total of 87 yuan, thank you."

Yuan Yi touched her body and realized that she didn't bring a wallet: "Can you pay with your mobile phone?"

The old doctor pushed his presbyopic glasses: "I'm sorry, I am old and don't understand these advanced charging methods, so I only accept cash."

so awkward.

As the second young master of the original family, Yuan Yi has never bothered about money. Today, he finally realizes what it means to "frustrate a hero with a penny".

"I have it here," Yan Xi took out the wallet from her small backpack, and took a hundred yuan bill to the old doctor. "Thank you."

After Yuan Yi helped Yan Xi out of the clinic, he explained with a straight face: "I forgot the wallet in the car."

Yan Xi pretended not to see the embarrassment on Yuan Yi's face: "It's okay, can you send me here, I'm already very grateful, but..."

Yuan Yi turned to look at her.

"But it's best not to put valuables in the car. Not only is the car unsafe, but the valuables are also unsafe." Yan Xi told a story of a car window being smashed and everything in the car stolen.

Yuan Yi listened silently, and the two walked for more than ten minutes before stopping in front of a car: "Get in the car, I will send you back."

"Will this trouble you too much?" Yan Xi was a little embarrassed.

"Yes," Yuan Yi opened the door and helped Yan Xi to sit in the passenger seat, "He is all in trouble, can I still throw you halfway in the hot weather?"

Yan Xi:...

If you don't speak so much, if you don't look good, and you still have money and power at home, you will definitely be a bachelor for a lifetime.

Yuan Yi sat in the driver's seat, turned his head and looked at Yan Xi one after another. Seeing that she was sitting as steady as a mountain, she finally couldn't bear it and said, "Fasten the seat belt, I'm going to drive."

"Oh." Yan Xi then remembered that his seat belt was not fastened.

Seeing Yan Xi finally fastened his seat belt, Yuan Yi stopped looking at her, started the car, and drove forward.

The car was quiet, Yuan Yi did not turn on the speaker, nor did he speak to Yan Xi. Yan Xi held back for half an hour and said, "Mr. Yuan, thank you very much for helping me today. Or leave me a contact information and I will invite you to dinner next time."

"Don't talk to the driver in the car." Yuan Yi replied without partiality.

Yan Xi turned to look out of the car window, and even if she didn't want to give it, she could save the money for a treat.

This awkward silence lasted until the car stopped outside the gate of Yan Xi's residential area, and finally unblocked. Yuan Yi stopped the car and read a series of numbers to Yan Xi.

"What?" Yan Xi was stunned.

"My phone number and WeChat ID," Yuan Yi was a little unhappy, "Did you just ask me for it?"

Is she just talking casually?

A hypocritical woman who is not grateful, he helped her, and she didn't even want to ask for a meal.

"I thought you didn't want to give it to me." Yan Xi took out his mobile phone and saved Yuan Yi's mobile phone number. In front of him, he properly noted his name as "Mr. Yuan".

It was the first time I saw a rich man who talked about traffic rules, and she strictly followed him when he did not talk to the driver while driving. She really wanted to write him a compliment.

"Call one, and add WeChat by the way," Yuan Yi thought for a while, then added, "I don't use WeChat frequently. Don't send me a message if you are okay."

"It's okay, I don't use it often," Yan Xi replied with a smile, "so I won't send you a message."

There was nothing excessive about this, but Yuan Yi was still a little unhappy in his heart, so he pouted his mouth and didn't speak. When Yan Xi's phone called in, he didn't look at it, and lifted his chin, "Okay, get out of the car."

Yan Xi got out of the car with her high heels, and when she turned around, Yuan Yi's car sprayed exhaust.

When the car turned the corner, Yuan Yi parked the car on the side of the road, took out his mobile phone and found that there were five missed calls in it, four were from friends, and one was a strange number. He stored the number and remarks As "Yan Single Dog".

In the WeChat friend application form, an account called "Dahe, I am Xiaoxi" applied to add him as a friend, and his profile picture was a pot of bright red blood.

This woman...

The portrait and name are not feminine at all.

Yuan Yi pouted his lips in disgust, and nodded in agreement.

I'll get back the meal she promised in a few days!