172. Chapter 172 If you care about her, lower your figure for her
Master Jing looked at Su Mo with a smile. This little girl always surprises him, so he should take a good look at how she plays.
After a while, Ali came back to the door and said, "Miss, it's done."
Su Mo jumped down to the ground with bare feet. Master Jing frowned, grabbed her back as fast as lightning, and said displeasedly: "Put on your shoes."
Su Mo pursed her lips and snorted, "I don't want to wear it."
He frowned helplessly, got down and knelt on one knee at her feet, lifted up her little boots, held her little feet, and helped her put the boots on.
Everything happened naturally, without any hesitation or other expressions, and he was as focused as if he was born to put on her shoes.
Even if it is a servant's work, he does it so elegantly and beautifully, as if he is completing a sacred mission.
Su Mo was stunned. Although she didn't know who Demon Jing was, his noble temperament from Tsinghua University belonged to a high-ranking family. She said she didn't wear shoes just because she thought he would be back soon, and she did it on purpose.
Tease him, and he will be rewarded for whatever he asks him to do.
result……
He actually put on her shoes himself and did the servant's work.
She blinked and lowered her voice, "Devil Jing, you..."
He raised his head, narrowed his bright black eyes, and took her down, making her face to face with him on his knees, "Little Jasmine, they say that giving shoes to the woman you love will make her leave you, but for her
Wearing shoes will make her stay by his side for all eternity."
Su Mo looked at him blankly, how could this demon Jing be so gentle and numb?
He, he, he hit her weak spot.
Although she had never been in love in her previous life, her father and grandfather always instilled in her over and over again that no matter how noble or powerful a man is, if he is willing to squat down and put on your shoes once, then he truly loves you.
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She couldn't help it anymore, she could almost burst into tears.
She took a deep breath, held back, held back, she was a seven-year-old girl now and couldn't mature so early.
She grinned, raised her foot and kicked him suddenly, assuming a fighting stance, "Devil Jing, you put on my shoes so that I can beat you, ha!"