"I'll brush the pair at your feet."

Song Caiwei pointed to the bag and said, through her observation, the shoes in the bag should be the "boyfriend" in Chang Xiaoxiao's mouth, at first glance, it is handmade in Italy, although the leather shoes of the bodyguards are also famous brands, but they are not a grade, not to mention that those shoes are more worn, and at first glance it is the result of frequent walking.

Chang Xiaoxiao thought about it and said, "Since you want to brush it so much, I'll brush it for you." But don't break it, or you'll have to pay for it. ”

Originally, Chang Xiaoxiao planned to brush Murong Feng personally, after all, she was afraid that these young ladies would brush him badly, so she brought his leather shoes, in fact, she wanted to give them a sample and teach them how to wash them.

"I'll be careful. Give it to me! ”

Song Caiwei smiled at her, often smiling and smiling a little uncomfortable, always feeling a little weird, but she couldn't say it.

They surrounded Chang Xiaoxiao again.

"Xiaoxiao, will your boyfriend still come to school?"

"I don't know, he's very busy at work."

"Xiaoxiao classmate, your friend is really majestic, such a big pomp and power, it seems that Young Master Murong Feng really values him."

"General, average."

"Xiaoxiao, your boyfriend is so handsome, several grades higher than those male stars."

"Ahem, it's over, it's over."

"Xiaoxiao, what's your boyfriend's name?"

Chang Xiaoxiao was stumped by this question, and couldn't think of any other name, so he had to come up with a sentence: "Zhou Papi"

Everyone looked incredulous: "What? Such a handsome person, such a vulgar, no, unique name. ”

"Well, I don't know. Maybe he is the descendant of Zhou Papi. ”

Everyone chatted together, but Song Caiwei did not participate. Because only she knows, what Chang Xiaoxiao said is a lie, and the one who came yesterday was Murong Feng himself. She looked at the leather shoes in the bag and pondered, how could she use them to get close to Murong Feng?

Chang Xiaoxiao rode a new bicycle back to Murong's house, and she was in a good mood along the way, not to mention that this electric bicycle was much easier to ride than her original one, and those daughters still had some eyesight, knowing that Murong Feng was someone they couldn't afford to mess with, so they all came to slap her.

Because it had just rained, there was a lot of mud on the road, and it was on the bicycle, and as soon as she returned to Murong's house, she took out a rag and wanted to wipe it clean. At this time, Murong Feng came back, and today, he came back quite early.

"Isn't it just a bicycle, so precious?" He couldn't help but smile and sneer at Chang Xiao, who was working hard, but somehow, he liked to see her angry, very cute.

Unexpectedly, Chang Xiaoxiao didn't care about him, and said lightly: "But Young Master Murong doesn't even have a bicycle, it's really pitiful." ”

Murong Feng didn't expect to be countered to the army, and he was a little anxious: "Young Master Ben doesn't ride that thing." ”

Chang Xiaoxiao thought about it, reacted suddenly, and screamed: "You haven't ridden a bicycle before!" In other words, the dignified Young Master Murong Feng can't even ride a bicycle. ”

"Chang Xiaoxiao, you whisper to me." Murong Feng issued a warning.

"What? Afraid of being heard? Actually, it's not a shame to not be able to ride a bicycle, so it's okay for everyone to know. Chang Xiaoxiao deliberately amplified the volume, threw away the rag, put his hand to his mouth and shouted, "The young master can't ride a bicycle, the young master can't ride a bicycle." ”

Murong Feng covered her mouth: "If you shout again, I'll put a rag in your mouth, do you hear?" ”