(Cat flutter Chinese Song Xiaoxiao walked out, and when she heard Qin Yiqiong gritting her teeth and calling her name, she raised her hand and waved it behind her indifferently, and left in a dashing manner.

"......" Qin Yiqiong was so angry that she gritted her silver teeth, but she also realized that this was a shopping mall, and the dispute between her and Song Xiaoxiao also attracted the attention of senior shopping guides.

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Yan Xiangnuan didn't expect that he would see Qin Yiqiong when he was shopping in the mall, to be honest, this was definitely an unexpected gain, he took the car home indifferently, Yan Xiangnuan lay on the sofa in the living room, and took the time to put on a mask in the middle, using pure natural cucumbers, cut them thinly and put them on his face one by one, and passed the time so leisurely in the afternoon.

Jin Weimo got off work early today, but he was still more than half an hour late when he said that the good time was still more than half an hour late, when he went home to pick up Yan Xiangnuan, Yan Xiangnuan had already changed his clothes, put on makeup, and was wearing the most popular new style of the season, because Qin Yiqiong crushed Yan Xiangnuan in height, so Yan Xiangnuan also deliberately stepped on a pair of eight-centimeter high-heeled boots.

Standing in front of the full-body mirror, Yan Xiangnuan confidently winked at the person in the mirror and smiled very satisfied.

"Nuan Nuan." When Jin Weimo returned home, what he saw was Yan Xiangnuan's stinky appearance standing in front of the mirror, and when he saw the thin high heels at Yan Xiangnuan's feet, his eyes suddenly widened, and he seemed to be a little moved, stepping closer, bending over, Jin Weimo directly hugged Yan Xiangnuan with lightning speed: "Yan-Xiang-Nuan." ”

At first, it was still gentle Nuan Nuan, but when she hugged Yan Xiangnuan in the back, her tone was already full of gritted teeth and anger, and she still shouted out section by verse.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan was a little confused, although he felt that he felt a little exaggerated to treat this dinner so seriously, and it was really not good, but he still didn't expect Jin Weimo's reaction to be so big: "That, husband, you put me down first, we have something to say." Yan Xiangnuan felt that Jin Weimo was hugging her like this, and she didn't know how to speak.

"......" Jin Weimo pursed his lips and frowned, but he still hugged Yan Xiangnuan and sat on the sofa easily.

Yan Xiangnuan was held by Jin Weimo, sitting sideways in Jin Weimo's arms, Jin Weimo didn't give Yan Xiangnuan a chance to speak, bent down and took off the little boots on Yan Xiangnuan's feet neatly, and then threw them on the mahogany floor on the side with some annoyance and disgust.

With a snap, the high heels were smashed far away by him.

"Jin Weimo?" Yan Xiangnuan was stunned, reaching out and grabbing Jin Weimo's sleeve, his big round eyes were full of surprise.

What to do to drop her heels, that's a limited edition okay?

"You're pregnant, what heels are you wearing?" Jin Weimo turned around, his deep eyes stared at Yan Xiangnuan with a sharp look, and they were full of settling accounts.

This woman is really dishonest.

"But I don't wear high heels, so I look very short." Yan Xiangnuan had never felt that he was very short at about 1.64 meters before, but Qin Yiqiong's appearance made Yan Xiangnuan feel a little inferior to his height.

The picture of Jin Weimo and Qin Yiqiong standing together that day once made Yan Xiangnuan remember deeply, because the height was damn harmonious, unlike her, standing next to him, more than a head shorter.

"A woman is cute when she is petite." Jin Weimo hugged Yan Xiangnuan to comfort, of course, this is also in his heart, he really feels that Yan Xiangnuan's height is just right for him, and he can simply pick it up with one hand.

"But......" Yan Xiangnuan felt that this beautiful outfit on his body would be ugly if there were no high heels to match!

"If you have to wear high heels, then we're not going to this party." Jin Weimo himself felt that this party could not be go, if Yan Xiangnuan was so serious because of this, he felt that he should not go.

For him, the party arranged by Qin Yiqiong didn't have much meaning, but Yan Xiangnuan was very serious, and he had an expression of going to the battlefield to fight, which made Yan Xiangnuan very puzzled.

"Then I don't wear high heels." Yan Xiangnuan felt that Jin Weimo was indeed a little annoyed, so he didn't insist anymore, as a pregnant woman, high heels or something can indeed be changed: "I'll go upstairs to change my clothes, and I'll change my shoes by the way, okay?" "Tentative inquiry, attitude is a little flattering.

Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan's flattering little eyes, originally a little annoyed, but he calmed down at this time, and then nodded with thin lips pursed.

"Then you carry me upstairs." Yan Xiangnuan is typical of giving a little sunshine, wrapping his hands around Jin Weimo's neck, and immediately opening his mouth to be coquettish.

"Okay." Jin Weimo nodded in agreement, picked up Yan Xiangnuan by the waist, turned around and went upstairs steadily.

In Yan Xiangnuan's exclusive cloakroom, she stepped on small slippers, standing there very entangled and considering, her eyes wandered in the cloakroom, she was thinking about what she should wear to overwhelm the crowd, high heels, perfume, makeup, is a woman's secret weapon, now perfume and high heels have been forcibly taken away by Jin Weimo, it seems that he has endured it for a long time, because he knows that if she is asked to remove her makeup and go to the party without makeup, she will be unhappy, so she will endure it silently.

No, Yan Xiangnuan also understood that he would accept it when he saw it, so he didn't insist too much on wearing high heels, but he couldn't help but start to get entangled.

"Alas! What the hell am I going to wear? Yan Xiangnuan was so annoyed that she was about to scratch her hair off, but she was still standing in the cloakroom in a daze.

Jin Weimo stood at the door of the cloakroom, didn't give Yan Xiangnuan an advice, just let Yan Xiangnuan make his own decision, but those sharp deep eyes stared at the whole row of small high heels on Yan Xiangnuan's side, how to look at it, how to see it, the thoughts in his heart were bubbling, and finally made a decision.

"Nuan Nuan, these high heels of yours should be eliminated." Jin Weimo took a deep breath, looking at those high heels as if he was a thorn in the flesh.

"What?" Yan Xiangnuan stepped on the small slippers and looked back slightly puzzled.

High heels? Eliminate! Is she hallucinating, Jin Weimo seems to be saying that she wants to throw away her high heels.

Jin Weimo pursed his thin lips and remained silent, but told Yan Xiangnuan with his actions what he just said, only to see Jin Weimo handsomely take off his military jacket, lift up the green shirt sleeves inside, and walk domineeringly to Yan Xiangnuan's high-heeled shoe cabinet, and reach out to start taking the high-heeled shoes from the shoe cabinet one by one.

"Jin Weimo, you, what are you doing?" Yan Xiangnuan glared with a terrifying expression.

"I'm going to throw all these high heels away." Jin Weimo was very calm, and it felt like he had decided to throw away a pile of useless rags.

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