Chapter 49

June 6, at 3:30 p.m.

"Little man, why are you stuck for so long? Can you drive Ziyouning pulls down the window of blue Porsche and looks at the Bund of Qingpu river which is not so far away, complaining anxiously.

The Legend Hotel is located on the Bund in the center of Shangdu city. It is 18 stories high. You can see the river view and the city view on the one hand. It is one of the most famous and expensive hotels in Shangdu. Fashion circle, entertainment circle and upper class society like to hold various activities here.

The annual jewelry tasting is held in the Grand Hotel, and all the invited people are celebrities, including some famous stars. Although there are not many media present, their weight is very heavy. No one will be late for this occasion, and ziyouning is the same.

"Elder sister, today is Saturday, here is the city center again, so I can't help it." Zi Yu felt very aggrieved and said he would start off at two o'clock, but his sister had to temporarily replace nail polish, making them nearly three o'clock before leaving the house, resulting in very urgent time.

"What can I do? This road is full of cars. It's not easy to pass the green light three or four times. I'll be late if I go on like this, Wuwu... "

"I can't help but wait patiently for the green light."

"At the current speed, even if I can barely catch up, I don't want to rush in, it's too ugly." Ziyou Ning bit his teeth and said, "no, it's a rare opportunity. I can't wait to die! Young man, if I walk there, I think it's faster to walk, and if you take a shortcut, you can save a long way. "

Ziyou male hesitated for a moment: "you should be able to walk in time, but elder sister, you are wearing high-heeled shoes."

Ziyouning has opened the door: "no matter, break your leg, you should arrive on time."

Ziyou man leaned over and called to ziyouning: "elder sister, be careful."

"Don't worry." Ziyouning ran across the stream of people to the overpass in front of her. She did not know how many amazing eyes she attracted.

Today, she is wearing a pink purple open shoulder and knee length princess skirt. Her skin color, which was a little pale, was reflected by this pink purple, just like a thin layer of pink rouge, which made her more healthy. The long hair, which is slightly curled and half dyed with millet color, is first tied into several braids, and then rolled into a lovely bun, which is tied behind the head. The hair scattered around the cheek is clamped by several lovely flower bud shaped hairpins, which looks both charming and elegant, but also pure and romantic.

is a pair of slender, slender, crystal clear model legs on the top of the canopy, with silver high heels on his feet, and pink nail polish on his toenails. His feet look very clean and beautiful, as if they had never touched the ground in their life.

She walked lightly in the crowd, like a princess who escaped from the palace ball. Her whole body seemed to be shining. Even though the streets were full of fashionable beauties, she was still eye-catching.

Others are looking at her, but she lowers her head, and quickly steps on the steps to run up the overpass. I didn't expect that she walked too fast. Her right foot accidentally stepped into the air. The person didn't fall down, but her heel was stuck by the edge of the step. She pulled her foot up and tried to pull the shoe up. As a result, her right foot pulled out of the shoe and rolled down the steps after the shoe became empty.

"Ah -" she said, turning around, standing on one foot, watching the shoe fall, a little at a loss.

How is she going to pick it up? If you go to pick up shoes, your bare feet will get dirty.

She will attend important occasions later, but she can't afford to lose her face. Besides, she hates to step on the ground with bare feet. What should I do?

When she was anxious to cry, a tall and elegant man appeared at the bottom of the steps, bent down to pick up the silver high-heeled shoes, held them in the palm of her hand, and walked forward calmly.

"These are your shoes. Come on, stretch your feet, and I'll help you put them on." He stopped at the bottom of three steps and smiled at her.

This man is, is Gong Mou?

Ziyouning's eyes suddenly widened and her heart pounded wildly. She only felt that her breath would stop.

Is she dreaming? How could she meet Gong Mou, who has never forgotten her photos in the magazine?

"Bang." She slapped herself on the face. It hurt a little. She didn't seem to be dreaming.

Gong Mou smiles gently, his eyes narrowed slightly. The brightness of his eyes is concentrated like sunlight, and the gentle wind whirls in the deep of his eyes. Ziyouning feels that the colors of the world are dim, and only he is emitting soft light.

In ziyouning's infatuated gaze, Gong Mou bends his knees and squats, holding the high-heeled shoes in both hands, and goes to ziyouning's stagnant right foot cover. Ziyouning subconsciously extends his right foot forward with his toes slightly upward, cooperating with Gong Mou's behavior.

Gong Mou looks at the foot. White, thin, delicate, beautiful lines, without a touch of dust. The veins and veins of the skin are visible. The nails are perfectly trimmed and the nail polish is perfectly painted.

It can be called a foot of art.

When he turns his wrist, the toe of his shoe is facing himself and his heel is facing ziyouning. He tilts the shoe slightly, points the arc-shaped mouth of the shoe at the toe of ziyouning, carefully covers it in, and then slowly adjusts the shoe and buckles the sole to make the shoe fit perfectly with her right foot. However, his hand never touches ziyouning's skin.Ziyouning covers her heart and looks at Gong Mou, who focuses on her shoes. She only feels that the whole blood is boiling and rushing to her face. Her face is steaming red, as if the hot steam is coming out of all the pores.

Is there any more romantic encounter in this world?

Even if the prince finds Cinderella with the crystal shoes, the moment when Cinderella tries on the crystal shoes will not be more romantic than the moment now.

She would like time to stay at this moment, so that she can always have this moment.

However, as if it was only in the blink of an eye, Gong Mou had already held her shoes, gently held her right foot on the ground, stood up, and politely said, "it's done."

"Thank you, thank you." Ziyouning touched his smiling eyes and finally came back to his senses. His hands covered his red face. He was both happy and lost and said, "you, you I, I... "

She had a lot of things to say, but she was so nervous that she couldn't say anything. Her body trembled slightly because of this. She could only scold herself in her heart.

"You're welcome." Gong Mou smiles, "beautiful woman to hurry, remember not to be late."

Then he said goodbye with a slight jaw, and walked gracefully from ziyouning. He had no intention of chatting up. However, at the moment of passing ziyouning, his step slowed down for half a second.

Givenchy's limited edition Eau De Toilette!

, though he could not see anything that night, he remembered the fragrance of the woman's memory. After that, he went to the perfume counters of the major brands, and determined that it was the limited edition perfume of Givenchy, and what Zi Youning was emitting was the fragrance.

He also noticed that the purple diamond ring between ziyouning's fingers was indeed the "Purple love you" he sent out.

Is it really ziyouning?

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