"I'm fine."
Mu Jinjin stood up straight independently, looking at the dark scenery in front of him in shock.
"Don't be afraid."
He took her back into his arms and gently patted her on the back like a child.
His movements were very gentle and gentle, and after a few minutes, Mu Jinjin was not only not afraid, but also a little sleepy.
She smiled smirked, trying to push him away and stand up straight, before leading him out of the place.
After all, there is no need for this kind of embarrassing scene to last.
But who knew that before she could reach out and push him away, he let go of her first step and strode forward, leaving only her a back and a word.
"Wait until I get back."
Mu Jinjin didn't understand what he meant, but he still stood obediently and waited for him.
A few dozen seconds later, he was back again, and took her heels with hers.
Mu Jinjin looked at the goose-yellow high heels in his hand before remembering that he was barefoot now.
Thinking that she was barefoot in front of so many people, she didn't want to be embarrassed, so she hurriedly reached out and wanted to snatch the high heels from Mu Jiang's hand and put them on herself.
But Mu Jiang didn't give it to her, but leaned down and put the two high heels on the ground neatly, and then held her little feet and lifted them up naked, as if he wanted to put them on for her personally.
"Second brother, don't be like this."
Mu Jinjin instinctively withdrew his foot and took a few steps back, looking at him with an incredulous face.
The people at the party were all business and political celebrities, celebrities and aristocrats.
He squatted on the ground like a servant in front of everyone, put on her shoes, and spread the word about how he would meet people "Come back, it's cold on the ground."
His focus was only on her little bare feet. “” She suddenly burst into tears.
She didn't expect him to do such a humble thing for her in public.
He didn't have to.
She can wear it herself, can't she He laughed at her resistance, reached out and pulled her little feet back, and then carefully put on her high heels.
Mu Jinjin didn't resist anymore, but just watched him silently shed tears as he put on his shoes.
After he got up for her shoes, she walked up to him desperately, hugged his waist desperately, and stood on tiptoe to kiss him on the lips.
She doesn't care how people see them.
She doesn't care what people say about them.
Whether they think she doesn't care about her shame, or they think she is uneducated.
She didn't care.
After all, she just wants to hug the boy she loves.
Love has always been so pure.
To her surprise, there was another round of applause from the audience, even stronger than when the dance ended just now.
The two of them kissed like that for several minutes before reluctantly stopping and looking at each other.
Looking at his gradually burning gaze, Mu Jinjin lowered his head a little weakly, scratched his fingers in his palm, and asked him like a kitten: "Why don't we go back?"
"Is there a reward for going back?"
Knowing that everyone was watching them, he didn't make any outrageous moves to her, but the words that came out of her ear close to her were extremely obscene, and Mu Jinjin's ears turned red when he heard it.
"Have you ever had a day when your head was clean?"
Mu Jin glared at him speechlessly, but he kissed him secretly. oshow7 t1706231537: