When Huang Zijie said this, Li Xiaohaze was speechless, so he had to curse secretly in his heart.

The car quickly drove into Li Xiaoha's newly moved residential area, and after Huang Zijie waited for the car to stop, he didn't say anything, and climbed down from the driver's seat directly. After walking to the car door on Li Xiaoha's side, he helped her open the car door directly, and without waiting for Li Xiaohao to say anything, he naturally picked her up.

"Hey, I can walk on my own. Li Xiaohao struggled to stand up on his own.

"Come less, don't move. Huang Zijie drank coldly.

picked up Li Xiaohaze and strode towards the accommodation building.

It was not until he walked to the door of the room that Huang Zijie put Li Xiaohaze down. Li Xiaohaze took out the key from his bag and opened the door, but when he stood at the door, he began to think about whether to let Huang Zijie in.

Just when she hesitated, Huang Zijie had already spoken, "I'll send you here, if there's anything, just call me!" As she spoke, as if she remembered something, she scooped her mobile phone from Li Xiaoha's hand, entered her mobile phone number, dialed it, and hung up until she heard her mobile phone ringtone.

Before, Li Xiaohaze didn't understand what was going on, until she saw Huang Zijie's sly smile on her face, and finally understood, thinking that she really couldn't get out of his life.

Watching Huang Zijie wave downstairs until he couldn't see him, until he heard the sound of him starting the car downstairs, Li Xiaohaze felt like a dream, and his mind was always in a trance.

closed the door, walked to the living room on tiptoe, sat on the sofa, and what appeared in his mind was Huang Zijie's voice and smile. How could he be so coincidentally there today? And looking at his expression today, it is very different from the past, and he seems to be in a particularly happy mood, is it because of his married life that makes him so happy?

Thinking of this time, Li Xiaohag's heart had a slight sense of vinegar again. Forget it, don't think about it. Li Xiaohaze shook his brain, wanting to throw Huang Zijie's figure out of his mind.

The corner of his eye glanced at his feet, and Li Xiaohag suddenly remembered that his shoes were still in Huang Zijie's car!

But when she put her fingers on the keyboard of her phone, she stopped. The little heart was beating "poof", and the fingers began to tremble slightly, and even the little face turned red. Thinking about it, when facing Huang Zijie, she still had a trace of shyness.

Li Xiaohaze had no choice but to comfort herself in her heart again, "Forget it, forget the shoes! When you meet him again, ask him again! Besides, she has already found a job, and she doesn't need to worry about those shoes." At the beginning, I still had to hurry up and make my sprained foot better, but don't affect other people's work!"

But when he looked at his little feet with the ointment, Li Xiaoha's brows furrowed tightly.

After coming out of Lixiaohag's community, Huang Zijie drove the car directly to the company, and when he stopped the car and went to the back seat purse, he was stunned when he saw the pair of high heels he threw on the back seat.

Just now, I was just thinking about sending Li Xiaohag upstairs, and I forgot to scoop her shoes upstairs, it seems that I can only wait for the evening or tomorrow to send her over.

Huang Zijie, who had scooped the leather bag, was just about to turn around and get out of the car, when his eyes happened to catch a glimpse of the heel of his shoe. I don't know why, but he scooped his high heels out of the car, sat up straight, and looked at them carefully.

The whole shoe is very new, it should have just been bought, but the heel of the shoe has been broken, which should be the reason why Li Xiaohao almost fell down the stairs.

Huang Zijie scooped up the heel of the shoe and wanted to glue it back again, but when he scooped up the heel, he suddenly saw a slight scratch on the contact surface of the heel and the sole, as if it had been cut with a knife.

Huang Zijie's heart suddenly pinched, scooped up the phone at hand, and called Zhang Jian.

"Jian, you can find me someone who knows how to wear shoes right away, and you can also repair shoes. ”

"Repair shoes, do you want to repair shoes?" Zhang Jian laughed on the other end of the phone, "Brother, you are our president, if you want to wear broken shoes, what should we do?"

Huang Zijie didn't have time to deal with Zhang Jian's ridicule, and drank coldly on the phone, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and find someone for me!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away. ”

Hanging up Zhang Jian's phone, Huang Zijie's brows tightened again. Looking at the high heels in his hand over and over again, at this moment, there were too many questions bothering him. But anyway, let's determine what this cut is all about.

Thinking like this, Huang Zijie didn't think much about it, and directly scooped his shoes and got out of the car.

When walking into the Roche building, when the staff below watched Huang Zijie walk into the office without hesitation with such a woman's high heels, although they didn't dare to say anything loudly, they all whispered to each other. Of course, Huang Zijie doesn't care about this.

After walking into the president's office, Huang Zijie threw such a high heel on the desk, and then sat on the leather sofa with his fingers crossed, against his chin, looking at the high heels, and pondering.

When Zhang Jian pushed the door in, he saw such a scene. People who don't understand will really think that Huang Zijie has a fetish, so he looks at the shoes stupidly. Therefore, as soon as Zhang Jian saw this scene, he immediately laughed.

But after coming into contact with Huang Zijie's serious eyes, he immediately stopped laughing, and hurriedly brought in the shoemaker he found.

"Man, I found it. ”

Hearing Zhang Jian's introduction, the cobbler who had been standing behind him hurriedly walked out, nodded at Huang Zijie, and looked flattering.

Huang Zijie just glanced at him, and then pointed to the shoes on the desk.

Zhang Jian also noticed the shoes, and he was curious, why did Huang Zijie suddenly become interested in women's high heels, no, he should be interested in a certain woman, and immediately, the shadow of Li Xiaohaze appeared in his mind.

It seems that Huang Zijie met Li Xiaoha, Zhang Jian guessed in his heart, but he was quite curious about what happened between them, but he didn't dare to ask more.

After receiving Huang Zijie's instructions, the shoemaker hurriedly went up, first wiped his hands on his clothes, and then carefully scooped up the shoes on the table, looked at them over and over again, looked at them for a while, and then said in embarrassment, "I didn't bring my tools, I don't know if you can let me take them back to repair?"

"I didn't let you fix it!" Huang Zijie said lightly, "I just want you to help you take a look, has anyone touched this shoe?"

Although the shoemaker looked clumsy, his comprehension was not low, and he immediately understood what Huang Zijie was referring to.

So when he heard Huang Zijie say this, he scooped up his high heels and fallen heels again, walked to the window, and observed carefully.

At this time, the entire office was quiet, and Huang Zijie and Zhang Jian seemed to be holding their breath.

After a few minutes, the cobbler put down his shoes and walked back with a solemn face.

"What do you say?" Huang Zijie leaned forward slightly, and asked in a serious tone.

The cobbler had probably never seen this kind of scene, so he first looked at Zhang Jian, and then at Huang Zijie, before he said softly, "These shoes are new, they should have been worn for more than a day, and the heels of the shoes have slight scratches, as if they have been tampered with." ”

"I don't want 'like', I want 'sure'. Huang Zijie's face was cold, so frightened that the shoemaker didn't dare to come out, "Are you sure you were crossed by someone?"

Under Huang Zijie's almost persecutive eyes, the cobbler nodded subconsciously, and then added, "I'm sure." ”

After hearing this, Huang Zijie's face became even more solemn, and he waved his hand and motioned for the other two to go out first.

After seeing Huang Zijie's gesture, Zhang Jian nodded at the cobbler and motioned for him to go out with him. After walking out of the office, Zhang Jian gently helped Huang Zijie cover the office door.

In the office, Huang Zijie leaned on the sofa, rubbing his temples with both hands, and questions kept flashing in his mind. First of all, who gave these shoes? Judging from Xiaoha's attitude, 99 percent of them were given by Li Monan. But if it was Li Monan's gift, then who did it? Could it be himself?

But if it was really Li Monan, why did he do this? Didn't he know that once Li Xiaohao fell, the child would be gone, didn't he want Li Xiaohao to save the child?

Huang Zijie became more and more confused. From beginning to end, Li Monan has always liked Li Xiaoha, could it be that because of the recent "quarrel", Li Xiaohag moved out of him, and then he wanted to harm her? It's not right, if that's the case, he won't be so anxious to find Li Xiaohag!

What's going on with that? Also, what happened between Li Monan and Li Xiaohag? These questions bothered Huang Zijie one by one, making his head heavier and heavier.

But. In the end, Huang Zijie seemed to have suddenly made up his mind. Suddenly, he stood up, scooped up his shoes, and walked out quickly.

Li Monan was still anxiously dealing with the company's affairs in the office, when he suddenly heard a "bustling" sound outside, frowned slightly, and was about to ask what was wrong.

The door to the office was pushed open, and then I saw the female secretary standing in the doorway, her hands blocking the entry of the visitor.

But the person who came was angry, and a pair of deep eyes glared at Li Monan fiercely.

Li Monan waved his hand at the female secretary and motioned for her to go out first. After the female secretary went out and closed the office door, Li Monan walked out from behind the desk and asked expressionlessly, "What are you doing here?"