After a long run, a trot, Wen Jing was tired, and finally stopped, bent down, and gasped for breath with his hands on top of his knees. On the forehead, on the tip of the nose, and on the neck, there are already crystal beads of sweat, which can be regarded as fragrant sweat.

"Hey, that's not good, even if you don't bring money, you can't ......" Zhang Yadong rushed to Wen Jing's side, wanting to reason with the little girl in front of him, but he was stunned before he finished speaking, and was dumbfounded again, hurriedly stood up straight, and raised his head, because ......

I don't want to say anything about the sweat, it's just that it's hooking the body, but the suspender shirt is hanging down, just the inside of the suspender shirt...... The small pink mask, the white and tender skin, the roundness of the edge of the small mask, the deep ...... Don't look, don't look at what you shouldn't, don't think about what you shouldn't!

"Even if you don't bring any money, you can't run, tell people clearly!" Lin Feng stood up straight and looked into the distance, but he didn't dare to take another look at Xiao Nizi in front of him, otherwise he would be found again......

"Hehe...... Wen Jing didn't notice Zhang Yadong's gaze this time, and didn't notice that she was gone, Wen Jing stood up straight and smiled at Zhang Yadong. "Then why are you running away? Why don't you stay and explain things to the people?"

"I ...... this dead woman, it's not that she doesn't have any money, she doesn't have any money at all, can you run away and not run with you?"

"Didn't I see you running away?" The dead woman laughed so sweetly, with big watery eyes, a playful face, a curled nose, cute dimples, a crooked mouth, and those two rows of snow-white jade teeth...... I just don't know how to develop this kind of virtue, and I actually learn to eat "run"!

"Hee-hee-......" Wen Jing still laughed, still laughing so sweetly, maybe because of Zhang Yadong, or maybe because it was really exciting and happy just now. "Fool, have you been deceived by me? You still don't admit that you are a pig!"

"You...... "You're a pig!" "You're lying to me, what are you lying to me?"

"I've already bought it, I left the money on the table, but you didn't see it with your pig's eyes, hehe......"

"You paid for it, so what are you going to run?"

"Kid you!"

"You...... Hmph!" Hearing Wen Jing say this, Zhang Yadong showed an angry expression on his face, snorted coldly at Wen Jing, and then turned around and hurriedly walked forward.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Seeing Zhang Yadong hurriedly walking towards the front, he seemed to be really angry, and seemed to no longer want to pay attention to himself, Wen Jing was also anxious, and hurriedly followed. "Hey, you're so angry, you wait for me, stingy, and a big man!"

Zhang Yadong didn't stop, Zhang Yadong didn't look back, didn't say anything, didn't pay attention to Wen Jing behind him, but showed a knowing smile on his face. Because of the smile on Wen Jing's face just now, because Wen Jing smiled so sweetly, because Zhang Yadong saw Wen Jing smiling so sweetly and happily for the first time, because Zhang Yadong knew that Wen Jing was not so bad, and he also believed that Wen Jing did leave the money on the table.

"Ouch, I'm tired, I'm tired......" Returning to the villa, he walked into the living room, and fell quietly on the sofa. After shopping for a whole morning, I ran for a while, and the most important thing was high heels, Wen Jing was really tired enough, but in my heart...... Perhaps it was the happiest and happiest day since returning home.

"Ouch, my feet hurt to death, they hurt to death, they hurt so much!" Wen Jing took off her high heels, reached out and rubbed her little feet, and her eyes fell on Zhang Yadong who was standing aside. "Hey, you're not tired, why don't you sit down and rest?"

"I ......" Zhang Yadong's face was embarrassed, on a hot day, Zhang Yadong was a big man with a full head, sweating, and it was strange if he wasn't tired, let alone sitting down, Zhang Yadong even had the heart to lie down. Just looking at the comfortable sofa, and then looking at his clothes and pants, Zhang Yadong was really embarrassed to sit down, but he didn't want to open Wen Dabao's sofa. "I'm not as squeamish as you, I'm not tired!" What is this called, Zhang Yadong also knows in his heart that this is the real 'death to face and live to suffer'!

"Aren't you tired?" Wen Jing looked at Zhang Yadong with a puzzled expression, and after pondering for a moment, a strange smile appeared on her face. "Oh, I forgot, you were a soldier, so you're certainly not tired. Otherwise, you're not tired anyway, come and help me rub my feet, my feet hurt to death. ”

"Rubbing your feet?" Zhang Yadong looked surprised! What does this dead woman want to do, she has to inch inch! What do you think of yourself, employing people, slaves, it's just too much! "I...... I'm not very good at it, and this ...... It's not very convenient!" A big man rubs the feet of a small woman, not to mention this face and self-esteem, but this is not sores or diseases, this relationship has not yet reached that step, if this is seen by outsiders......

"What's inconvenient?" Hearing Zhang Yadong say this, Wen Jing was angry. This guy is really, rubbing your feet is to look up to you, and I don't know how to cherish it if you take advantage of it, how many men want to take advantage of Miss Ben and don't have a chance. "Zhang Yadong, I can tell you, don't forget your profession and responsibilities!"

"Career?" Zhang Yadong looked puzzled.

"You're a doctor, Miss Ben's personal doctor!"

"Duties?"

"Your duty is not only to protect me, but also to keep an eye on my physical condition at all times. Wen Jing was angry and proud. "For example, now, my foot hurts, you should immediately come and care for me, see if my foot hurts, help me rub it, help me relieve the pain, you know?"

It seems like...... Although he is not a doctor, he is really a doctor in front of this little girl, a personal doctor, so it is not too much to help others massage their feet, and there is nothing inconvenient, after all, he is a doctor!

"Don't hesitate, come here, come here!" Seeing that Zhang Yadong was still hesitating, Wen Jing hurriedly shouted, secretly thinking in her heart: Boy, I don't believe I can't clean you up, little one!

"Oh......" Zhang Yadong nodded heavily, and then slowly walked in front of Wen Jing, squatted down, and stretched out his big hand to Wen Jing's little feet, but at this time......

"Yo, Dongzi is back?" A man's voice came from behind him, and Wen Dabao walked down the stairs with a smile. "How's it going, where did you go, did you have fun?"

Wen ...... Uncle Wen!" Seeing that it was Wen Dabao, Zhang Yadong hurriedly withdrew his hands and hurriedly stood up. "Happy, of course happy!"

"Hehe, it's good to be happy, it's good to be happy!" Wen Dabao still had a smile on his face, and slowly walked towards Zhang Yadong and walked in front of Zhang Yadong, but his eyes fell on Wen Jing's body and Wen Jing's feet. "Quietly...... What's wrong with Quiet Feet?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's just...... It's just that I'm tired of walking, it hurts, it hurts, it's understandable, I'm about to help her rub it, hehe......"

"Oh, is it?" Wen Dabao was really worried about his daughter's feet, but when he heard Zhang Yadong say this, he was relieved, down-to-earth, and even excited. "Rub it, just rub it, Dongzi, you continue, you continue to help Jing Jing knead. ”

"This ......" embarrassed Zhang Yadong.

"What a fart!" Zhang Yadong was embarrassed, but Wen Jing showed an angry expression on his face, stood up and rushed towards Zhang Yadong, and after pushing Zhang Yadong away heavily, he hurriedly walked towards the staircase, but just about to reach the staircase, he stopped, turned around and walked back, and picked up his high heels on the ground......

"Quietly, quietly......" Seeing Wen Jing's angry appearance, Wen Dabao was anxious, panicked, and dumbfounded, but he also knew in his heart that it was because of his appearance......

Wen Jing ignored Wen Dabao behind her, didn't look back, and hurriedly walked towards the staircase...... Thinking of Lu Feng's arrogant appearance, thinking of Lu Feng's sarcasm of Zhang Yadong, and thinking of walking all morning with sore feet...... Wen Jing turned around when she walked to the staircase and said coldly to Wen Dabao. "I want a car!"