Untouchable Cute Baby

"I'm not wearing high heels." Zuo Xiran turns her proud face to one side to hide her embarrassment. She had long expected that song Chenyi would dislike herself, but she really didn't have high-heeled shoes. From childhood, she mostly wore canvas shoes and flat soled shoes, and there were no high-heeled shoes in the shoe cabinet.

"Learn now." In a cold voice, he crouched down in front of her.

He carefully untied the shoelaces for her, and personally put on black thin heels for her, with 5cm high velvet heels.

"Thank you, thank you." His sudden gentleness made her feel uncomfortable and unable to speak quickly.

"Well, stand up and take a few steps." He got up and held out his hands to her.

"Ah?" She gaped at him and didn't want to get up and take risks.

Before she could react, she had been pulled from the sofa by him.

"I'll hold you. You walk slowly. I don't want to take you out to shame." He gave her a white look and said with an expression of disgust, but his hand firmly grasped her white arm for fear that she would fall.

"Ah Zuo Xiran closes his eyes in fear and holds song Chenyi's arm tightly.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here." He put his hand around her waist and picked her up again.

"Well." She resisted him, but she didn't dare to push him away. After all, life matters.

After a while, I was able to walk a little.

"Well, let's go." He curled his arm slightly in an arc and motioned for her to come and hold him.

"Well." She held on to his right arm as if holding on to a straw.

The night outside the window is beautiful. The car shuttles back and forth in the street and finally stops at the hills hotel.

"Get out of the car." He opened the car door, looked into her big eyes and said.

In the banquet hall, the band is playing lyric music, and the table is full of food full of color and fragrance, which makes Zuo Xiran uncomfortable.

"Master, here comes the young master." Song Shan, holding champagne in the distance to greet his partner, hears the valet's report beside him and makes a few casual greetings, so he plans to turn to song Chenyi.

Before he took two steps, he saw the woman next to song Chenyi. She was submissive. It seemed that she had never been to such a party. Song Shan's displeasure flashed by.

"Who is the woman around him?" He asked the valet in a low voice.

"Master Hui, according to the housekeeper's report, this young lady has been living in the mansion for some time. She should have a good relationship with the young master."

Song Shan, who has always been lonely and arrogant, hears that his son has brought the unknown woman home, and his commercial smile disappears completely.

"Song Chenyi, I want to eat." Her eyes had been staring at a table of desserts in the distance, swallowing.

"Well, I'll come to you later." He looked around and began to look for his father.

She swayed left and right, and finally came to the dessert table. Pick up the clip and plate, keep holding the sweet looking desserts.

After filling a tray, she looked around and found a row of sofas on the left.

At this time, the waiter with the champagne was just passing behind her. She didn't know it at all. She turned around and bumped into the waiter. Because she lost her weight, she fell down and knocked the dessert table to the ground.

Song Chenyi hears the voice and glances at it carelessly. Then he sees that Zuo Xiran is in trouble and trots forward.

"Are you all right?" He pulled her up carefully.

Zuo Xiran, embarrassed, blushes and shakes his head. He keeps his head down and doesn't dare to look up.

"Chen Yi, who is she?" Song Shan opened his mouth with a serious face, and his eyes were full of discontent.

"She's my girlfriend." He said firmly, deliberately holding her waist in his hand.

He didn't want to decide who he was with for the rest of his life. He was fed up with his father's materialism.

"Presumptuous! Not all cats and dogs deserve to be the Song family's daughter-in-law. " Song Shan was too excited and his tone was too high, which attracted a group of people watching jokes.

Zuo Xiran looks confused, EXM? Daughter in law? She's not interested at all, okay.

"This gentleman, I think you've made a mistake. I didn't." before Zuo Xiran finished speaking, song Chenyi dragged Zuo Xiran to his back.

"match is not match, it's not your has the final say, I have my own idea." He took her by the arm and strode away, leaving the angry Song Shan.

"Let it go, let it go." Song Shan's men evacuated the crowd.

"I'm sorry just now." As soon as she came out of the banquet hall, she rubbed her hands back and forth and decided to apologize. After all, she was just very shameful.

"I don't blame you." He took off his coat and put it on her.

"Take me home." She thinks about it and decides not to go to the Song family any more. Her father won't make her feel better. Why does she have to be bored.

"No way." He definitely refused. He didn't mean to turn around. Instead, he sped up.

"Song Chenyi, I said I would go home." She couldn't get angry and broke off his steering wheel.Seeing that the car was about to hit a tree, song Chenyi stopped the car in time.

"Zuo Xiran, are you sick?" He turned and looked at her angrily.

"I said, I'm going home." She plans to open the door and go by herself, but she can't open it. The door has been locked by song Chenyi.

"You have no right to say no." He said coldly, restart Maserati and leave.

As soon as Zuo Xiran got out of the car, he limped. "Ah Suddenly, Zuo Xiran, who was picked up by song Chenyi on the ground, cried out subconsciously.

"Put me down!" She shook her legs back and forth and yelled at him.

Song Chenyi did not let go, has been holding her to the guest room on the second floor, "take off shoes." He stares at her and says.

She gave him a white look and carefully took off her high-heeled shoes. Her heel had been worn out, and she could see mottled blood.

He took a look at the wound on her foot, went to the first floor medicine box to find Yunnan Baiyao and band aid, and then came to Zuo Xiran.

"Paint it yourself." He threw the ointment on the bed and turned away.

"Damn it, no good thing ever happened to me when I met song Chenyi." At the same time, he frowned and applied medicine to himself, cursing the man who was so overbearing that he couldn't do it.

After the banquet, in the saloon car, "find out for me what family background the woman around Chenyi is today. The clearer the information, the better." Song Shan looked at the neon lights outside the window and said coldly.

"Yes." People with computers on one side began to search for information on the Internet.

"What is Xi Ziyi doing now, abroad?" Song Shan shakes the red wine in his glass.

"Yes, Miss Xi is living in France and has not returned home for nearly half a year." One side of the hand while consulting information, while answering Song Shan's questions, did not dare to slack off.

"If I remember correctly, she likes Chen Yi very much. Call her back. As song Chenyi's fiancee, it will be done tomorrow morning. If she agrees to come back, it's better to come back in three days. You can book a ticket for her and pick her up at the airport. I'll discuss it with her father. " Song Shan drank the red wine in one gulp. In the heart of the wishful thinking has been played.