Chapter Forty-Six: Hey, Do You Want These Shoes?

Mo Yuzhen walked to the living room and saw Mo Jingyuan coming in.

The boy who used to be undersized has now become a tall man, and his long figure looks even more erect under the jacket of a thin dark gray trench coat. The handsome face gradually overlapped with the appearance in her memory, but there were many things in those deep dark eyes that she couldn't understand. She suddenly felt that the "Brother Jingyuan" in front of her was familiar but much stranger.

Mo Jingyuan hadn't set foot in the Mo Tian family's house for a long time, including his cousin Mo Yuzhen, who often followed him when he was a child, and he hadn't seen him for a long time. Mo Tian and Su Huirong seemed to be very happy to see him coming, and they kept greeting him warmly at the dinner table, but Mo Yuzhen had been sullen.

Su Huirong saw Mo Yuzhen's lack of interest, and couldn't help but glance at her reproachfully: "This kid doesn't talk at all, where are the usual baskets of words." ”

Mo Yuzhen ate half of it, put the chopsticks on the table, and said, "I made an appointment with my classmates to go shopping." So saying, he went upstairs, and after a while he came down again, opened the door and went out.

Su Huirong wanted to stop but didn't have time, Mo Tian snorted lightly: "The bigger it is, the less like it is, let her go." ”

Mo Jingyuan didn't care, and glanced at Su Huirong's somewhat apologetic expression: "It's normal to be willful at this age, uncle, don't be too tight." ”

Mo Tian shook his head helplessly: "It's all bad temper that comes out of habit, and I don't understand any politeness." I'm content to have a son like you and Andy. ”

Mo Jingyuan's eyes were calm, and he couldn't see his emotions: "Relying on my uncle's guidance all these years is the same as my father for Jingyuan." ”

Mo Tian laughed: "Where, in the final analysis, the Mo family is still the world of you young people in the end!"

Mo Jingyuan lowered his eyes and didn't speak again, but his fingers clenched his chopsticks slightly.

Mo Yuzhen walked out of the house angrily, and the driver asked her where she was going, and she reported an address without thinking about it. It wasn't until I walked into the mall gate that my emotions gradually calmed down.

When I went downstairs just now, I happened to see something fall out of my father's pocket, and if she hadn't picked it up quickly, I am afraid that my mother would have seen the lipstick that obviously did not belong to their mother and daughter.

All of a sudden, she was in no mood to eat, so she casually found an excuse and came out.

Now only buying and buying can make her feel better.

Mo Yuzhen wandered aimlessly around the mall, bypassing a children's clothing area, and after walking a few steps, she saw a five or six-year-old boy chasing after someone and running over, the child rushed straight towards her, seeing that it was about to hit her, Mo Yuzhen hurriedly dodged, but she didn't pay attention for a while and tripped and fell to the ground.

The kid had already run away, and Mo Yuzhen turned her head angrily, where was his shadow. There was a tingling pain in her ankle, and she looked down to see that something was twisted.

The injury was not serious, the point was that one of her high heels had broken because of the sudden impact just now.

Mo Yuzhen was furious, she was really unlucky, she even stuffed her teeth when she drank cold water, and even a high heel came to fight against her!

Limping to the place where she bought women's shoes, she sat down at the place where she tried on shoes, rubbing her ankle, which was still a little painful, but her eyes were attracted by a pair of shoes next to her.

To be exact, it should be attracted by Xiao Qiao's white feet and a pair of slender hands that are stretching into the shoes.

There were already a few bags next to the woman who was trying on shoes, and Mo Yuzhen glanced at them and found that those brands were all expensive.

The woman was unassuming. She lowered her head, and her long hair cascaded down like a cascade, revealing her beautiful neck. From Mo Yuzhen's position, she could only see her quiet side face, pointed chin, delicate nose, and dense long eyelashes curled upward, Mo Yuzhen imagined that her eyebrows and eyes must be crooked when she smiled.

For some reason, Mo Yuzhen felt that she must be someone who was easy to get close to.

Suddenly, I felt that it seemed inappropriate for me to stare at people like this. Mo Yuzhen withdrew her curious gaze. In a blink of an eye, he saw the shoes she was trying on her feet, so he pointed to the sales lady and said, "These shoes, help me get a pair of them." ”

"I'm sorry Miss, these shoes just happened to be out of size, and there is only one pair of this size. ”

The sales lady looked at the young woman who was trying on shoes with some apologies and embarrassment, and then looked at the little girl in front of her with a bad face, I don't know which spoiled girl, there was a domineering lady temperament between her eyebrows, and she spoke with a look of arrogance.

Mo Yuzhen poked the people around her: "Hey, do you want these shoes?"

Jiang Xiaoqiao had already heard the crisp and somewhat angry girl's voice next to her, and turned her head in slight surprise. In front of her sat a girl in a pink chiffon dress, sixteen or seventeen years old, who seemed to have just been angry with someone, and her cheeks were flushed.

The girl's immature face has revealed a bit of a charming temperament that does not belong to this age, and the big eyes covered by bangs are bright and smart, and it looks a little familiar.

She looked down and noticed that the heel of the girl's heels was broken.

Thinking of seeing a limping figure in the afterglow just now, Jiang Xiaoqiao smiled, I don't know who the little girl who ran out of anger after a quarrel with her family, seeing her serious face, she smiled slightly: "Since you like it, I'll give it to you." ”

Mo Yuzhen thought that the other party would not give in, because she seemed to like it when she tried on the shoes. I didn't expect to give it to myself so easily, but I was a little embarrassed. His face flushed, but he didn't say anything.

Jiang Xiaoqiao put up her shoes and put them next to the girl, then got up and walked away. She was originally in a bit of a depressed mood, but after playing with Aunt Chen's grandson for a while, she came out to breathe and walked around the mall.

In the past, there would be Tongtong chattering non-stop in this kind of leisure time, but now it is suddenly cleared up, and her heart is slightly twisted up with a sense of loss and discomfort.

I simply went around and swept a lot of clothes, and bought a bag that I used to buy from a brand that I silently despised as a nouveau riche. Jiang Xiaoqiao was not keen on shopping, and she was not interested in these famous brands, but she ran to sweep the goods as if she was angry for a while, as if she saw that the number on Mo Jingyuan's bank card decreased, and the boredom in her heart could also be reduced.

It took several laps to take a fancy to those shoes, and the tone of this little girl could be regarded as rude, but for some reason, looking at her childish eyes, Jiang Xiaoqiao gave them to her happily without thinking about it.

It's probably the so-called "closing eyes", Jiang Xiaoqiao explained self-deprecatingly to his impulsive behavior.

Got up and left with his things, seeing that the time was about the same, Jiang Xiaoqiao walked in the direction of the elevator, but suddenly his steps froze.

A familiar figure stood not far away. The gold-rimmed glasses refracted some glare light from afar. The man had a familiar smile on his face, and was whispering and laughing with a woman in her thirties beside him. The woman was covered in jewels and was holding a boy of five or six years old in her hands.

Xu is gaze was noticed, Xu Jinlang tilted his head slightly, and before the two could make eye contact, Jiang Xiaoqiao turned his head and walked away quickly.

But a sanctimonious guy. Jiang Xiaoqiao silently scolded in his heart, not wanting to contact him, so he turned around and left the other way.

The mood that had been slightly relieved was even more depressed. Jiang Xiaoqiao walked briskly, but suddenly almost bumped into the person who came over. She was able to stop her feet, and Xu Jinlang's face was looking at her condescendingly.

"Long time no see. ”

Xu Jinlang smiled, as if he couldn't see Jiang Xiaoqiao's unhappy face at all.

"Go home. Jiang Xiaoqiao bypassed him, and he didn't intend to tremble, and walked away.

Xu Jinlang stopped her by mistake, "Are you still angry with me?"

Jiang Xiaoqiao's tone was not good: "How dare you be angry with you, Young Master Xu." ”

Xu Jinlang directly ignored the "I'm annoying" written on her face, and continued to smile: "How can I not be angry? Take you to the amusement park?"

In Jiang Xiaoqiao's eyes, today's Xu Jinlang is completely a playboy who deceives people everywhere with a fake identity. She was indeed a little annoyed, and the friends she really wanted to make were actually lying to herself from the beginning.

Plus Tongtong's thing. She couldn't help but be more sensitive to things like deception.

Therefore, Xu Jinlang's gentle and modest smiling face, in front of her at this moment, is definitely equal to the three words "hypocrite".

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Jiang Xiaoqiao rolled his eyes at him: "No need, if you don't appear in front of me, I won't be angry." ”

Xu Jinlang touched his nose and was about to speak, but someone came over behind him.

"Young Master, it's time for us to send Mrs. Zhou back. ”

Jiang Xiaoqiao and him were stunned at the same time. The tall, short-haired woman in front of her looked at her coldly for a second, and then withdrew it silently. She was deeply impressed by that cold face.

It was the woman who showed her the way in the hotel at the awards ceremony that day.

Jiang Xiaoqiao subconsciously wanted to thank her, but felt that the current scene was a little embarrassing. As soon as she said coldly to the "young master" in the other party's mouth, from the gaze cast at her, Jiang Xiaoqiao also obviously felt a little uncomfortable exploration and scrutiny.

Most of them heard the conversation between the two just now, and they held a grudge against themselves. Jiang Xiaoqiao thought wistfully. Such a good-looking girl, although it is a little cold, but it is really a waste to follow Xu Jinlang, a Sven scum.

Sven scum nodded at the cold beauty, winked at Jiang Xiaoqiao again, and after getting a disdainful look, Shi Shiran turned around and left.

Jiang Xiaoqiao pursed his lips and walked away in the other direction.

As soon as he turned a corner, he saw the petite figure of the girl he had just met standing in front of him. She was carrying the bag of shoes, a little at a loss, and when she saw Jiang Xiaoqiao, she seemed to be relieved, and looked at her timidly:

"Well, I came out in a hurry and forgot to bring my wallet......"