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Mu Qingqing blinked, his eyes full of hesitation...... Is he going to change her shoes himself?

She has not yet enjoyed such treatment.

In the past, he tied her shoes at most. Five years later, she still remembers how he felt when he tied her shoes.

At that time, her heart was like carrying a little rabbit, jumping and jumping.

At that time, she liked him for so long, and he didn't say anything about it. Only that time, he crouched down and tied her shoes.

In class that day, she smiled from ear to ear and stared at her shoes from time to time.

It's a wonderful feeling to like someone, even if he makes a little expression, he can remember it for a lifetime.

She remembered that when she returned to Quan's house at night, she was almost reluctant to take off her shoes, staring at the laces and smirking alone.

"Lift your feet. He repeated it in a more accentuated tone.

Mu Qingqing was pulled back by his deep and powerful voice, she lowered her head, still looking at him.

She saw that his arm was wounded, and that he had replaced the bloodied scarf. Although it was replaced with a clean one, the blood still stained the square scarf red.

He hasn't had time to treat his wounds yet......

But when she thought of what he said, she felt that she could not sympathize with him.

After a while, she pursed her lips and took a small step back: "I'll come by myself." ”

With that, she crouched down and prepared to change her shoes.

Quan Zichen didn't stand up either, she squatted down and happened to be face to face with him.

Looking at each other, she deliberately moved away from her slippers. The man's gaze was terrifying, as if he wanted to eat her.

After speaking, I couldn't help but say, I still took the slippers in her hand.

Mu Qingqing jumped back vigilantly, like a little rabbit, avoiding him again.

A pair of big eyes full of vigilance, nothing to do, this man must be playing some kind of ghost again.

She didn't stand up, she was still squatting on the ground, and Quan Zichen was still half-squatting.

Suddenly, Quan Zichen smiled. The two of them are like this, how funny it looks like.

"I was very convenient. Mu Qingqing pursed his lips.

"Alright. ”

Quan Zichen didn't talk nonsense with her, he stood up, grabbed her with his strong arms, and directly hugged her to the sofa in the living room.

"Let me down, I can go myself!"

Quan Zichen strode to the sofa and placed her on the sofa. Before she could say another word, he had already taken off the white sandals from her feet.

His clean fingers slid over her shoes, earnest and deep.

From Mu Qingqing's point of view, she could just see the side face of this man, and when he changed her shoes, she didn't struggle anymore, just looked at him intently.

After a while, she said lightly: "You have women's slippers at home every day, do women often come?"

"For you. This time, Quan Zichen did not directly refute her.

Mu Qingqing was ready to listen to this man's poisonous tongue, but he didn't expect that he would only understate the sentence "for you".

For some reason, she had a sour nose and lowered her head.

"It's a good fit. ”

Soon, Quan Zichen changed the slippers for Mu Qingqing, these shoes are not too big or too small.

He straightened up and placed her white sandals and his men's black leather shoes on the shoe closet, side by side.

She looked at his figure, and for the first time, she felt at home.

Bit by bit, the days of long water, if there is no him, how boring it should be, and how many regrets will be added.

She sat on the couch and watched him like that.

In the future, can she have a home of her own?

After Quan Zichen put the shoes of the two of them, he turned around and returned to the sofa. As soon as he turned around, he saw Mu Qingqing staring at him.

But as soon as his eyes caught sight of her, she lowered her head, pretending not to be looking at him.

She looked at the slippers on her feet, they were clean and suitable.

One moment on her toes, the other apart, she tirelessly repeated the childish movements.

"Is it cold?" Quan Zichen walked to her side.

When he was just outside, he drove beside her and saw that she had been holding her arms.

"It's not cold. Mu Qingqing said.

It was a little cold when the cold wind was blowing, but now that it's in the water pavilion, it's not cold anymore.

She was still looking down at her toes, and the feeling he had had five years ago when he had tied her shoes had returned.

It's just that at this moment, she is still a little angry in her heart.

"Quan Zichen, didn't you just say that you hate the person who threatens you the most?" Mu Qingqing remembered.

"You threatened me?" Quan Zichen pretended not to remember.

"Yes, I said, don't see me again if you have the ability. ”

"Oh, I don't have the skills. ”

"......" Mu Qingqing supported his forehead.

Quan Zichen poured a glass of boiled water and walked over and handed it to her: "Drink some water, don't catch a cold." ”

"Oh, thanks. Mu Qingqing took the water cup.

Holding the cup in both hands, the chill that had just been outside had dissipated, and she watched as the heat slowly rose, freeing up a small mist of mist.

Quan Zichen sat next to her, next to her.

"Separated from me?" he said, wrapping his arms around her waist, a smile in his eyes.

Pour her a glass of water and say "thank you", is this treating him as an outsider?

"Mr. Quan, we are not familiar with each other. ”

Mu Qingqing was actually still haunted by his words, whether he intended it or not.

"Unfamiliar?" Someone's eyes narrowed, giving off a dangerous glow.

His big hand simply slid up slowly, sliding from her waist to her ****. When she wasn't paying attention, I touched it.

"Take it away! Dead scoundrel!" Mu Qingqing was furious, she slapped his hand away, and almost splashed boiling water on him.

"Hugged, kissed, slept......" Quan Zichen squinted at her and paused, "Not familiar yet?"

"Do you believe that I poured boiling water on you?" Mu Qingqing warned fiercely.

"If you give it, you will splash. ”

"You!"

Okay, Mu Qingqing clenched the cup in her hand, she ...... Reluctant.

But she felt it was too dangerous to sit with a wolf, so she moved to the side of the couch.

It is very pure white, and there is no decoration on the upper, which is especially elegant and atmospheric.

She loves white heels, and she likes them when she is abroad.

Such a white, not a trace of dust.

She walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror with her shoes in hand, changed her slippers, and put on these high heels.

It's not big, it's not too small, it's very suitable.

She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and her eight-inch heels set off her extra tall, outlining her beautiful figure.

Unexpectedly, Quan Zichen still knew how many sizes of shoes she was wearing.

The corners of her lips curled, and her smile was sweet and contented.

These high heels matched her long pink dress, and she walked gently in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror like a little princess.