Chapter 184: Don't Shame My Face

Ji Mohan stared at her, thinking to himself, maybe she was afraid of trouble to ask for this problem, in the future, he should really take care of her, so he readily agreed.

His gaze slipped again, and she now had a pair of slippers on her feet, slick and red from the cold wind, and he was wearing only a thin skirt, and his delicate body was half curtailed.

Jimo Han sighed heavily, didn't care about her, took off his coat himself, and draped it on both sides of her shoulders to drive away the cold on her body.

"Where's the hand?" Ji Mo Han glanced at her coldly, grabbed her hand again, and rubbed it repeatedly.

The small gesture was full of warmth, Chu Yahan didn't expect it, she raised her head and looked at the man in front of her in surprise, his pretty face was very close to her, so close that she could feel the breath he spewed out at any time, with a strong masculine atmosphere.

Somehow, her heart pounded, and her face turned crimson......

Ji Mo Han's deep eyes caught her strangeness quickly and quickly, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

When her hand warmed up, he put another hand around her shoulder and led her forward: "Buy a pair of shoes!" ”

This... It's so close to home, it's a waste of money to buy a pair of shoes.

Chu Yahan instinctively refused: "No need!" I'll go home later. ”

His attitude was unusually strong: "Weird, don't disgrace my face." ”

The moment he suddenly raised his head, Chu Yahan touched his sharp light, and could only bow his head silently, and the inch of land under his feet turned into a good scene.

Walking forward, it is the urban area, and there are still a few shops nearby. They walked into one of the rooms at random, and Mo Han's eyes were sharp, and he immediately picked out the emerald cloth shoes: "This is the pair." ”

The salesman saw him so frank and decisive, and the crow's feet on his face came out with a smile: "This gentleman is really good-looking." ”

Chu Yahan is very well-behaved, what he tried, she took the shoes to try, with the pair of emerald green cloth shoes, her feet became more and more crystal clear, and the salesman kept praising on the side: "Good-looking, miss, you are suitable for wearing such shoes." ”

Chu Yahan was embarrassed to be praised, she didn't look elsewhere, just raised her head and stared at Jimo Han.

Ji Mohan stood aside, holding his chin with his hand, and the corners of his lips were perfectly hooked: "That's it." After speaking, he casually took out a card, and the salesman took it excitedly, and after a while, he took the card and the bill to him again: "Sir, do you want to wrap up your shoes?" ”

"Yes!" Chu Yahan changed his slippers again and handed the new shoes to the salesman, but was intercepted by Ji Mohan.

"No need, just put it on." He ordered lightly, and regardless of her thoughts, he grabbed her wrist domineeringly and walked outside.

When he got outside, Chu Yahan broke free of him: "It's a pity that the packaging bag is so good-looking." ”

"No matter how beautiful the bag is, it has to be torn off, and the shoes are meant to be worn when they are bought." He patted her on the shoulder.

The two have different growth backgrounds, when they were young, Chu Yahan only had new shoes to wear during the holidays, so as long as she had a new pair of shoes, she would be reluctant to wear them.

So, when she had Sambo, she told herself that no matter how hard it was, she must let Sambo have shoes to wear, and not let them experience the feeling of loneliness and helplessness she felt at that time.

"Thank you! Gave me such a pair of beautiful shoes. ”

"It's so easy to be moved, and Miss Chu is too easy to deceive." In the face of her gratitude, Ji Mohan just raised his eyebrows disdainfully.

His woman, he would rather her hard-hearted.

Chu Yahan only felt that she couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that this guy was really different from others......

He may not really like to be thanked by others; She also seemed to understand the reason why he relied on her, maybe it was because she was not kind enough to him.

Could it be that rich people have a tendency to be abused? But it's quite possible, because rich people generally have problems in their hearts.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat."

The wrist was tightly clasped again, and he couldn't move at all, Chu Yahan was used to it, and asked with a wink of his eyes: "Could it be that you came here specifically to invite me to dinner?" ”

"Or else?" Ji Mohan asked her rhetorically.

Chu Yahan was depressed, okay! This rich man is really idle!

They went to a nearby storefront, which was a fried noodle shop belonging to a roadside stall, and although the store was small, it was densely packed with people. Chu Yahan's favorite is this kind of roadside stall, which is affordable and delicious.

She proposed to eat here, but Mo Han was a hundred disgusted, and gave a reason to refute: "It's unhygienic here." ”

"No! If it's not hygienic, then why do so many people come to eat? ”

Jimo had a sullen face: "Don't go!" ”

Chu Yahan raised her eyebrows, and suddenly there was a smile between her eyebrows: "Is it difficult?" Haven't you ever tried to eat at a roadside stall since you were a kid? That's really not a fireworks in the world! ”

Her words were teasing in Ji Mohan's eyes, and his expression paused slightly: "Chu Yahan, are you disobedient?" As if it was a threat, but she was not afraid at all, but hugged her arm affectionately, and put half of her face on his body.

"Alright! Just give it a try! If it's really unacceptable, then next time we won't eat here, okay? She was half coquettish, her eyes were shaking, and she looked very cute, that is, Mo Han's heart softened suddenly.

He didn't really understand what liking was before, it turned out that liking someone was reluctant to hurt her, and he also hoped that she could be happy and happy, which was the real like.

So, they couldn't resist Chu Yahan's coquettish offensive, and the two finally chose to go to a roadside stall to eat fried noodles.

Chu Yahan glanced away, and saw that the president sitting opposite looked unaccustomed, and only felt extremely funny, her mood was so funny that she was infected, her throat was pulled, and she said: "Boss, let's have two beef fried noodles and a pork belly soup." ”

"Great!" The boss's voice was also heard through the noisy crowd.

The stalls on the ground are very lively, and from time to time there is the sound of others talking, it may be that Jimo Han is too noble, and he always can't blend into the simple crowd, no matter how he looks at it, he looks like an anomaly.

He raised his hand awkwardly and knocked on the table, and suddenly saw a flash of smile on Chu Yahan's face, he frowned: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Chu Yahan also covered up, she looked at Jimo Han in the dim light: "It's okay, I just think it's funny." ”

"Funny there? Are you making fun of me? ”

"No, it's just that the president is actually eating a roadside stall with me, no matter how it looks, I feel like I'm dreaming."

was teased by her, but Mo Han was relieved, and he faded away from his previous coldness: "So what? No matter how dirty the food is, it is no more lethal than the words you say, so, Miss Chu, if you continue to understand me, you will know that I am more different than you imagined. ”

Chu Yahan smiled: "Okay! I'll admit, after all this time together, you're really different from what I imagined. ”