419 Buying shoes

"But I'm tired of walking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Murong Ning felt that her feet were starting to ache again, she usually only sat in the office most of the time and was busy with documents, and she was no longer suitable for walking for so long.

"Does your foot hurt?" Yang Hao stopped, with a hint of distress in his tone, looking at the slightly heeled shoes on her feet.

"Hmm, sour." Murong Ning was rarely coquettish, she was not a fool, so she could naturally see that Yang Hao was very angry just now. It's just that the relationship between the two is not so close now, and it seems to be too hasty. If you don't find a reason to break such a strange atmosphere, I'm afraid that the two will get along more and more strangely in the future.

"Why don't we go over there and rest?" Yang Hao looked around, and only found a small shady place, there was no chair, only a stone bench.

"Okay." Murong Ning's main purpose was just to ease the current atmosphere.

Helping Murong Ning to sit down on the stone bench, Yang Hao looked at it again, and then said, "Is it hot?" ā€

"Nope." Murong Ning shook his head: "But I'm a little thirsty." ā€

"Then you sit and I'll go buy you water." Yang Hao was a little worried that she was here alone, and it was some distance from the Thames River, so she didn't know where to find someone if something happened.

"Why don't we go together? I'll probably walk very slowly, though. ā€

"I ......" Yang Hao wanted to say that I carried you, but he still didn't say what happened just now, "I'll help you, it's okay." ā€

The two of them walked again, and Murong Ning's heels really hurt, so they walked slowly.

"Ahh Xu is too careful but not used to it, Murong Ning screamed miserably, and his foot was twisted!

Yang Hao hurriedly half-hugged her to prevent her from falling, his heart was anxious, the heel of the shoe was directly stuck in the drain, and he couldn't care about anything, Yang Hao directly hugged the person.

Murong Ning hurriedly hugged his neck to prevent himself from falling, and his shoes hung on her call, obviously unable to wear them anymore.

"It's bad luck."

Yang Hao carried her back to the stone bench and squatted down to look at her feet.

The fair-skinned and small toes were slightly bent, the bare part of the foot was already red and swollen, and the pockets were uncomfortable with chrome, Yang Hao remembered that he had packed a little white to give to Hami's relatives yesterday, but he didn't expect so many people, so in the end, he only gave Hami a little, and he kept some.

Murong Ning was a little shy, her feet were grabbed by a strange man, and the warm touch stimulated her just to find a crack drill, how could she care about Yang Hao's movements.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Hao used his spiritual power to turn Bai Jue into water, took out the bottle and poured out the water, and slapped it vigorously on Murong Ning's injured foot, and with one hand, he used spiritual power as a supplement to promote the healing effect of Bai Jue Shui. The cool touch quickly relieved Murong Ning, and the hot pain was reduced a lot. When Yang Hao took the second shot, Murong Ning magically felt that his feet didn't hurt anymore, maybe because the water was relatively cold.

"Okay, you move." Yang Hao took off his shoes and let her put them on.

Murong Ning stood on the ground suspiciously, there was no pain in the bare part of his feet, and he couldn't help but step on his shoes and walk a few steps, "Eh, it really doesn't hurt anymore?" ā€

"Hehe, I'm a potion here." Yang Hao stood barefoot on the ground, smiling brightly.

"What kind of medicine? It's so amazing, how come I haven't heard of it before. Murong Ning asked curiously.

"I researched it myself." Yang Hao touched his nose, "My job is a doctor." ā€

"Wow." This is the first time Murong Ning has heard Yang Hao talk about his profession, and he thought that he would sell cosmetics when he got the invitation.

"Let's go, let's go buy a pair of shoes first." Yang Hao looked at her and said with both hands.

"yes." Murong Ning nodded, "But how are we going to get over?" ā€

"It's not my style to have a lady walk barefoot, put on my shoes." Yang Hao said that he was about to take off his other shoe and put it on Murong Ning.

"Don't." Murong Ning hurriedly refused, she was used to wearing men's shoes, and if she asked Yang Hao to walk barefoot to the mall, that foot would probably be wasted.

"Is there anything you can do about it?" It doesn't matter if Yang Hao has rough skin and thick flesh, besides, he still has an aura to protect his body, and walking on this kind of road will not hurt him at all.

"Hee-hee, I have a solution!" Murong Ning suddenly smiled mischievously and took off his shoes to Yang Hao, "You put your shoes on." ā€

Although Yang Hao was a little puzzled, he still obediently put on his shoes, "And then?" ā€

Murong Ning took off the shoes on the remaining foot, supported his hands on Yang Hao's shoulders, and stepped on Yang Hao's feet with both feet, with joy in his tone that could not be ignored, "I've wanted to do this for a long time!" It's just that there has never been a chance. ā€

"Huh." Yang Hao smiled and slowly took steps.

Murong Ning followed his rhythm and moved his feet, and the two cooperated very tacitly. The smile on Murong Ning's face has never been broken, it is the first time she has been a lady for so long to do this in public, but because it is Yang Hao, she has no scruples. Anyway, in foreign countries, there is not so much multimedia staring at themselves.

"Mind if my first gift to you was a pair of shoes for a few hundred dollars?" Murong Ning was sitting on the sofa in a women's shoe store, and Yang Hao was squatting to get her shoes.

Because of the action just now, Yang Hao felt that the distance between the two had narrowed a lot, and he had spoken much closer.

"The price is not so important, the heart is the most important thing." Murong Ning shook his head gently, "As long as it's suitable, it's good." ā€

"Hmm." Yang Hao nodded, "Put it on and take a look." ā€

Looking at the clerk's eyes full of meaning, Murong Ning finally didn't let Yang Hao wear them for him, and took the shoes from his hand and put them on himself.

"How?"

"Well, yes, mostly comfortable." Murong Ning rarely wears such casual shoes, and at first glance they are quite comfortable, at least for her current feet, which are good.

"Uh-huh, that's it." Yang Hao paid the money happily, and a few hundred pounds was also a pair of shoes worth a lot of money.

By the time the two of them walked out of the mall, it was already early.

"Have dinner?"

"Wait." Murong Ning just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by a mobile phone ringtone, "I'll answer the phone." ā€

Yang Hao consciously stepped aside to let her take care of herself, while she admired the night in London.

"Okay, you're really thinking too much, I see." Faintly hearing Murong Ning's gentle voice, Yang Hao couldn't help but look sideways, only to see her beautiful side face with a smile, extremely gentle.

Could that be her boyfriend? Yang Hao's eyes widened instantly, did he miss a lot of things?