Song Xiaoxiao walked out and heard Qin Yiqiong yelling her name through gritted teeth.
She raised her hand and waved behind her casually and left coolly. "" Qin Yiqiong was so angry that she gritted her silver teeth, but she also realized that this was a shopping mall.
The dispute between her and Song Xiaoxiao also attracted the attention of senior shopping guides.
After all, she was a lady.
Although Qin Yiqiong was going crazy, she still tolerated it.
Tempered, stepped on high heels, and then left angrily.
Yan Xiangnuan didn't expect that he would see Qin Yiqiong while shopping in the mall.
To be honest, this was definitely an unexpected gain.
He took the car home calmly.
Yan Xiangnuan lay on the sofa in the living room and took the time to apply a facial mask.
It was pure natural cucumber, cut into thin slices and applied on the face, and the whole afternoon passed leisurely.
Jin Weimo got off work relatively early today, but it was still more than half an hour later than the agreed time.
When he came home to pick up Yan Xiangnuan, Yan Xiangnuan had already changed clothes, put on makeup, and was wearing The most popular new style of the season, because Qin Yiqiong is taller than Yan Xiangnuan, Yan Xiangnuan specially stepped on a pair of eight-centimeter high-heeled short boots.
Standing in front of the full-length mirror, Yan Xiangnuan winked confidently at the person in the mirror and smiled with great satisfaction.
"Nuan Nuan."
When Jin Weimo returned home, what he saw was Yan Xiangnuan's beautiful appearance standing in front of the mirror.
When he saw the thin high heels under Yan Xiangnuan's feet, his eyes suddenly widened, and he seemed to be a little unbearable.
Getting angry, he stepped closer and bent down.
Jin Weimo picked up Yan Xiangnuan with lightning speed and said, "Yan Xiangnuan."
At first she was still gentle and warm, but when she hugged Yan Xiangnuan later, her tone was filled with gritted teeth and anger, and she was still shouting out verse after verse. "" Yan Xiangnuan was a little confused.
Although he felt that it was a bit exaggerated to treat this dinner party so seriously, and it was indeed not good, he still didn't expect Jin Weimo's reaction to be so big: "Well, husband, please put me down first."
Come down, let's talk if we have anything to say."
Yan Xiangnuan felt that she didn't know how to speak when Jin Weimo held her sideways like this. "" Jin Weimo pursed her lips and frowned, her face darkened, but she still held Yan Xiangnuan and sat relaxedly on the sofa.
Yan Xiangnuan was held by Jin Weimo and sat sideways in Jin Weimo's arms.
Jin Weimo didn't give Yan Xiangnuan a chance to speak.
He bent down and took off the short boots on Yan Xiangnuan's feet, and then Somewhat annoyed and disgusted, he threw it aside on the mahogany floor.
With a snap, his high heels were knocked far away.
"Jin Weimo" Yan Xiangnuan was confused, reaching out to grab Jin Weimo's sleeves, his big round eyes full of surprise.
Why did you lose her high heels?
They are limited edition, okay?
"You are a pregnant woman, why are you wearing high heels?"
Jin Weimo turned around, staring at Yan Xiangnuan with a pair of deep eyes, full of settling scores.
This woman is really dishonest.
"But I look very short without wearing high heels."
Yan Xiangnuan had never thought that he was very short at about 1.64 meters in the past, but the appearance of Qin Yiqiong made Yan Xiangnuan feel inferior to his height.
The scene of Jin Weimo and Qin Yiqiong standing together that day once left a deep impression on Yan Xiangnuan, because they were so damn harmonious in height, unlike her, who was more than a head shorter standing next to him.
"Women are cute when they are petite."
Jin Weimo hugged Yan Xiangnuan and comforted her.
Of course, this was what he was saying from his heart.
He really felt that Yan Xiangnuan's height was just right for him and he could easily hold her up with one hand.
"But" Yan Xiangnuan felt that the beautiful outfit she was wearing would look ugly without high heels.
"If you insist on wearing high heels, then we won't go to this crappy party."
Jin Weimo himself felt that this party was optional.
If Yan Xiangnuan was so serious because of this, he felt that he shouldn't go.
To him, the party arranged by Qin Yiqiong didn't mean much, but Yan Xiangnuan took it very seriously and looked like he was going to fight on the battlefield, which made Yan Xiangnuan very confused.
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"Then I won'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 can really be changed: "I went upstairs to change clothes, which is also convenient.
Can you change your shoes?"
He asked tentatively, with a somewhat flattering attitude.
Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan's flattering eyes.
He was a little annoyed at first, but now he calmed down, and then nodded with his thin lips pressed tightly.
"Then you carry me upstairs."
Yan Xiangnuan is a typical person who shines brightly when given some sunshine.
He wrapped his hands around Jin Weimo's neck and immediately started acting coquettishly.
"Okay."
Jin Weimo nodded in agreement, picked up Yan Xiangnuan around his waist, turned around and went upstairs steadily.
In Yan Xiangnuan's exclusive dressing room, she was wearing small slippers and stood there thinking very tangledly.
Her eyes wandered in the dressing room.
She was thinking about what she should wear to stand out among the crowd.
High heels, perfume, makeup, etc.
It's a woman People's secret weapons, perfume and high heels have now been forcibly taken away by Jin Weimo.
It seems that he has endured it for a long time because he knew that if she was asked to take off makeup and go to a party, she would be unhappy, so he endured it.
No sound was made.
No, Yan Xiangnuan also knows how to give up when things are good, so he doesn't insist on wearing high heels, but at this moment, he can't help but start to get entangled.
"Hey, what should I wear?"
Yan Xiangnuan was so worried that he almost pulled his hair out, but he still stood in the cloakroom stupidly.
Jin Weimo stood at the door of the cloakroom, not giving Yan Xiangnuan any advice and just letting Yan Xiangnuan make his own decision.
However, his sharp and deep eyes were fixed on Yan Xiangnuan's row of small high heels.
No matter how it looked, it was an eyesore.
The thoughts in my heart were bubbling, and I 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 like a thorn in his flesh.
"What?"
Yan Xiangnuan stepped on her small slippers and turned around slightly in confusion.
Was she hallucinating that high heels were eliminated?
Jin Weimo actually seemed to be saying that she wanted to throw away her high heels.
Jin Weimo pursed her thin lips tightly and remained silent, but told Yan Xiangnuan with his actions what he had just said.
Jin Weimo handsomely took off his military jacket, lifted up the sleeves of his green shirt, and walked over to him with domineering attitude.
In front of Yan Xiangnuan's high-heeled shoes cabinet, he reached out and began to take out the high-heeled shoes one by one from the shoe cabinet.
"Jin Weimo, you, what are you doing?"
Yan Xiangnuan stared with a horrified expression.
"I'm going to throw away all these high heels."
Jin Weimo was very calm, as if he decided to throw away a bunch of useless junk. aa2705221: