First spoiled, then love

Chapter 94: Foot control is a perversion! (Please read on)

Tang Xiaoru was very strange.

I don’t know when it started, but the physical contact between Chen Qingrong and her seemed to increase.

Is it because both parties have met the parents?

But, that was just acting!

She felt that she needed to make Chen Qingrong face reality.

If she, bah, or him, continues like this, he won’t be able to tell the difference between what’s real and what’s fake.

"Oh." Chen Qingrong smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, sorry, I just thought your bangs were a little messy, and I wanted to help you tidy them up."

"No need, I can do it myself."

"Ok."

Chen Qingrong was speechless for a moment.

The scene seemed to suddenly become cold.

"Let's go." After more than a minute of silence, Tang Xiaoru spoke, "We should go back. The wind is getting stronger and stronger. I feel like it's going to rain again."

"to make."

Chen Qingrong had no objection either.

They walked down from Tengwang Pavilion and left slowly.

"Director." Chen Qingrong glanced at the freezer in the nearby store and said with a smile, "I'll buy a popsicle. Please wait for me for a moment."

As he said this, he entered the convenience store.

Unexpectedly, Tang Xiaoru also came in.

He was a little surprised, "How did you get in?"

Tang Xiaoru sneered, "Why, you're reluctant to treat me to a popsicle? Haha."

Chen Qingrong looked around like a thief and whispered, "You are having your period, you can't eat."

"Let's go, it's time to eat."

"How do you know you're leaving soon?"

"I just know it." Tang Xiaoru blushed and quickly opened the freezer to take out a Menglong, "Please treat me to this."

Chen Qingrong took a look at the Sunday in his hand and joked, "You are so extravagant. I can only afford to eat a Sunday that costs one dollar."

"Humph."

Tang Xiaoru didn't answer.

After Chen Qingrong paid the bill, he left the store with her.

It's just right to eat popsicles in this weather. Put them in your mouth, take a couple of licks, and then bite them off. The feeling of coolness going straight to your heart is so refreshing that it can't be described with just one word.
The moonlight poured down, and the street lights brightly illuminated the road ahead. Chen Qingrong and Tang Xiaoru walked side by side, their shadows stretched out very long. The wind blew from time to time, accompanied by the silver bell-like laughter of a passing girl.

Well.

What a wonderful night it was.

"It's not easy to live another month." Chen Qingrong suddenly sighed.

Tang Xiaoru smiled, "Is your life hard?"

Chen Qingrong shrugged, "How many workers don't have a hard time? I don't have any family business to inherit, so I can only work hard."

Tang Xiaoru narrowed her eyes and looked at him, "I always feel like you are making a sarcastic remark about me."

"No, no, I dare not." Chen Qingrong smiled and threw the eaten stick into the trash can.

Tang Xiaoru had also finished hers and popped it in as well.

“Good aim.”

"Good flattery."

Tang Xiaoru suddenly wasn't paying attention and twisted her ankle. She cried out "ouch" and fell to the side.

Chen Qingrong quickly hugged her, "Director, are you okay?"

Tang Xiaoru looked in pain, with cold sweat on her forehead, "My feet hurt so much."

"Please sit down first."

Chen Qingrong helped her sit on the steps, squatted in front of her and said, "You must have accidentally sprained your ankle when you were going down the stairs just now. You weren't wearing high heels, so why were you so careless?"

Tang Xiaoru said dissatisfiedly, "You are still blaming me, right? I didn't do it on purpose."

"I'm just saying it. I don't mean to blame you." Chen Qingrong tentatively grabbed her ankle and said, "Is it your right foot or your left foot? Take off your shoes and let me see."

"do not want!"

Tang Xiaoru was startled and quickly slipped her foot out of his hand. She blushed and stammered, "I, I can just take a rest by myself, you don't need to help me."

Chen Qingrong said with a straight face, "Spraining your ankle is no small matter. If it gets swollen, you won't be able to walk tomorrow. Be obedient and let me take a look."

"No!" Tang Xiaoru was very determined. "You are a foot fetishist and like feet. How can I guarantee that you won't do anything weird to my feet?"

Chen Qingrong's mouth twitched. "What strange things can I do with so many people coming and going? I am a foot fetishist, but I am not a pervert."

"Foot fetish is a perversion!"

"..."

bias.

This is naked prejudice!
Chen Qingrong was too lazy to argue with her and just took off her right shoe.

"what are you doing!"

Tang Xiaoru let out a high-pitched scream.

The people passing by were all frightened.

Fortunately, Chen Qingrong was thick-skinned and said to the people around him, "The young couple is having a quarrel, please bear with me, please bear with me."

Only then did the passers-by suddenly realize what was going on.

Oh~ This girl is acting coquettishly with her boyfriend.

"Director, please keep your voice down. I have to respect myself as well."

"I think you have no shame at all. You lie all the time and even took off my shoes without my consent!"

"I'm helping you check whether the injury to your foot is serious." Chen Qingrong stared down at her smooth ankle, then reached out and poked it gently.

"hiss!"

Tang Xiaoru bit her lips and took a breath of cold air.

Chen Qingrong said, "It's a little swollen, Director. Let me carry you down first. Let's go back to the hotel and find some ice to cool you down."

Tang Xiaoru said stubbornly, "No, I'll go by myself."

"Don't be so willful!" Chen Qingrong scolded, saying unhappily, "I am your boyfriend anyway. A fake boyfriend is still a boyfriend. Even if stinky tofu is so smelly, people still eat it. A fake boyfriend should also have the rights and obligations of a boyfriend."

"If you continue to argue with me, I will leave you alone. Just crawl back on your own."

"you……"

"Cut the nonsense!"

Chen Qingrong helped her put on her shoes, then turned around and squatted with his back to her, "Come up, I'll carry you down."

Tang Xiaoru hesitated for a moment, but finally lay carefully on his back.

Chen Qingrong stood up and carried her on his back, with his fists resting on her knees.

This is a standard gentleman's hand.

If they were a real couple, they should be holding up their buttocks at this time.

In fact, supporting your buttocks is the most energy-saving method.

After carrying him for a while, Tang Xiaoru suddenly asked, "Is it heavy?"

Chen Qingrong was happy.

Sure enough, no matter how old a woman is, what she cares most about is always her age and weight.

"Not heavy, just like a feather."

"Nonsense." Tang Xiaoru wrinkled her nose, not believing his nonsense.

Chen Qingrong said seriously, "I'm telling the truth. If I were holding you now, I would just throw you up."

"Are you going to murder me?"

"What does that have to do with that?"

"Put me down, there's still a long way to go, your body can't take it."

"It's okay. Although I'm a homebody, my height and age are here. Haven't you heard that men in their thirties and forties are as fierce as tigers?"

“Are you driving?”

"No no."

Tang Xiaoru curled her lips.

The man's words cannot be trusted.

Thanks to Yui Aragaki for the reward and monthly ticket for the one-piece pajamas, thanks to Chuyuovo for the monthly ticket, thanks to Tianwen-1 Mars Zhurong car for the monthly ticket

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