On the day we broke up, Mr. Chi was very hungry

"Follow that car!" Chi Yuhan frowned and spoke coldly, instructing the driver.

His eyes were like two freshly sharpened knives, sharp and shining with cold light, tightly grasping the ostentatious red motorcycle outside the car.

In the sharp gaze, Lan Xun hugged Xiao Shaobai's waist with his arms, pressed his side face against his back, and pressed his whole body tightly against him.

Don't be too intimate...

Lan Xun, are you afraid that you will die?

The hand placed on the armrest box gradually became a fist, and the man's face became gloomy, as if it were covered with dark clouds.

The two secretaries sitting opposite looked at the boss's gloomy face, which was almost like a rainstorm, and remained silent.

"Stop the car!" Suddenly the boss shouted, causing everyone in the car to tremble violently and their hearts in their throats.

After this low drink, the boss fell silent for a moment.

In the dull carriage, low air pressure enveloped everyone, and everyone felt breathless, on tenterhooks, and afraid of being nervous.

Just when everyone was overwhelmed with fear and held their breath, Chi Yuhan suddenly said in a cold tone, "Pick that shoe back..."

On the road outside the car, close to the roadside, a shoe fell, blue, with a pointed toe and a small low heel. Because of its small size, it can be seen that the owner's feet are also small.

Those are Lan Xun’s shoes!

To be honest, in the eyes of everyone, including passers-by, it is just a shoe that has been lost by someone. No one cares who the owner of the shoe is?

Because not far next to it is the fruit peel box.

Most people will think that the owner of the shoes has thrown away the unwanted shoes and will not wear them again.

But only Chi Yuhan recognized it sharply, those were Lan Xun's shoes! Those were the shoes she had just dropped.

Losing one of her shoes made it difficult for her to walk home.

The boss ordered to pick up the shoe of unknown origin from the ground?

In the back seat of the car, the two secretaries looked at the boss confused, wondering why the boss would be interested in a shoe dropped on the side of the road.

Does he still have fetish habits?

Umi was sitting in the passenger seat next to the driver. After hearing the boss's order, she wanted to pick it up, but the moment she got out of the car, she was stopped by her boss, "Don't touch that shoe."

At this time, everyone looked at the boss in confusion, and then looked at each other, unable to guess what the boss wanted to do?

Just when questions were popping up in everyone's heads, the situation in front of them opened their eyes.

Chi Yuhan got out of the car with the open door, walked slowly to the place where the shoes fell, gently bent down, and reached out to pick them up.

Under the sunlight, the blue shoes contrasted with the cold white skin on the back of the hand, as if emitting a thin layer of light.

The man's face became a little warmer. He was holding the low-heeled shoe. His fingers were slender and his joints were clearly defined. He looked very good-looking.

Outside the car, the moment the man picked up his shoes, he was incredibly handsome and charming. The women in the car were all fascinated by his incomparably charming image.

The boss picked up a shoe on the side of the road, and instead of handing it to the police officer, he put it on the seat next to him.

The blue low-heeled shoe, a delicate and compact one, lay quietly on the leather seat with a piece of white document paper underneath.

Time suddenly became gentle and long, curled up with strands of silk, and even the air was moistened with warmth.

On the highway, the speeding, powerful red motorcycle finally slowed down.

Xiao Shaobai pulled the car to the side of the road with a handsome parking gesture. After stopping, he took off his helmet and smiled at the beauty behind him.

Her soft little hands slipped from her waist and let go. At that moment, he felt happy and disappointed at the same time.

I was happy because I had this short journey with her, but I was disappointed because she finally got off the bus.

Lan Xun took off his helmet, sweat dripping from his head, and shook his hair in the wind. The fresh smell of shampoo floats in the wind.

It was in the direction of the wind, and because of the close distance, Xiao Shaobai, who was sitting in front, could clearly smell the fragrance coming from her body and hair.

"You said 100 meters? It's actually more than 1000 meters." Lan Xun came to settle the score with him before he even got off the car.

If he drove further, he would pass the place where she lived and would have to go back.

"Because I was too happy, I went too far." Xiao Shaobai explained with a smile. The happy and excited expression on his face when he smiled was like the sun radiating through the clouds.

Lan Xun was about to get out of the car. The moment he raised his leg, his right foot suddenly felt cold and empty.

When I looked down, I realized that the shoe on my right foot was missing. I wonder where it was dropped?

The shoe fell off, why didn't she feel it at all?

"My child is missing..." Lan Xun frowned in distress. How could he walk back without a shoe?

When Xiao Shaobai heard this, he was startled for a moment, then asked, "What size is it?"

After learning the 5 numbers, he immediately took out his cell phone and called his secretary, "Send me a pair of shoes..."

He usually looks carefree and has an expression on the phone, but when he handles things, he is very serious and careful.

It makes people feel that the swinger and the serious Mr. Xiao are two different people!

Maybe everyone has different duality.

Lan Xun was sitting sideways on the motorcycle, and Xiao Shaobai stood aside, holding on to the handlebars to stabilize the vehicle while also protecting her body from falling.

They are here, waiting for the shoes to come.

Unexpectedly, a long, pure black luxury car arrived. It came from afar and stopped slowly beside them.

The car window was lowered, revealing a man's profile, three-dimensional outline, handsome and cold, exuding a compelling aura.

Lan Xun was stunned. The man sat steadily and calmly in the car, and said in a cold voice, "Miss Lan, good afternoon."

In the car, the first secretary Ai Li and the second secretary You Tian were both stunned. The boss ordered the driver to chase the motorcycle all the way. Could it be that he just came to say hello to Lan Xun?

I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Lan Xun didn't expect to meet Chi Yuhan in Xiao Shaobai's luxury car.

Sure enough, he is the president, and the car changes every day. Yesterday it was a Mulsanne, and today it is a Pullman.

Although I didn't want to see him, since he said hello first, there was no way he wouldn't respond.

Lan Xun was polite, so he replied very politely, "Mr. Chi, good afternoon..."

The afternoon sun was bright and hot, burning my face. The light was so strong that I couldn't even open my eyes.

Looking forward with a somewhat hazy vision.

Chi Yuhan opened the car door himself and looked straight at her with his black eyes. He didn't say anything, just looked at her.

Lan Xun was frightened by the man's gaze, as if he had done something treacherous, or like a child who made a mistake and was caught by his parents, feeling uneasy.

"Mr. Chi, you've said hello, why don't you leave?"

Xiao Shaobai spoke dissatisfiedly. The current situation was very unfavorable to him.

Lan Xun was in his car, and he had finally tricked him into getting into the car.

The happy time was beginning, and he didn't want it to end so soon. Let her get out of the car and sit in the other person's car, and he won't be able to see the beauty.

Chi Yuhan ignored Xiao Shaobai and only stared at Lan Xun, staring at her silently.

Staring makes one’s heart tremble!