Jun Qi looked at him mockingly. He neither agreed nor objected to the word 'young lady'. However, sometimes, remaining silent is actually a gesture, which represents acquiescence. Jun Tieshi knew what he was thinking and smiled.
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A shoe narrowly passed Jun Qi and flew towards Jun Tieshi.
In fact, at that second, Jun Tieshi could completely avoid it.
Just a second before he lifted his foot, a foot faster than his stepped on the instep of his shoe.
Jun Qi's face was indifferent, his eyes never moved, as if he was not the one who made the move, but the strength of his feet was firm, and Jun Tieshi's instep was in severe pain when he stepped on it.[
The high-heeled shoe hit Jun Tieshi's face without any suspense, causing a bit of pain. The heel hit him right between the eyebrows, leaving a round red mark.
Jun Tieshi dragged his hand to catch the heel of the shoe that fell after the murder, and held it in front of Jun Qi with a wry smile, "Young Master, Young Madam's shoes."
As soon as the words came out, the other shoe flew out with at least twice the force than before. This time, Jun Qi didn't have to step on his foot. Jun Tieshi stayed still, waiting to be hit by the shoe.
Passed it to Jun Qi, "Young Master, the other one."
"Go down." Jun Qi glanced at Jun Tieshi and said calmly.
Jun Tieshi felt like he was being pardoned, and without any more nonsense, he turned around and walked away. Only after walking a long way did he dare to rub the pain on his forehead with a grimace.
A few words about the young lady, in exchange for two shoes, woo woo woo, the young master also helped the young lady to bully him.
What should I do? What should I call the eldest lady when we meet next time? Thinking about it, he still wants to call her Young Madam. Isn’t this enough?
Jun Tieshi felt sorry for himself and soon walked away.
Jun Qi closed the door, holding Xia Qing's high heels in one hand and returned to the bed, facing her angry face.
As soon as someone interrupted, the situation where the gun almost went off before was finally stopped.
Xia Qing huddled under the quilt, covering her body tightly. Her crystal eyes were full of accusations and a hint of grievance, and she glared at Jun Qi angrily.
"Your shoes and clothes." The things were placed beside the bed. He hooked his fingers and motioned for her to come over.
"You go out first, I will put it on myself." Xia Qing was taught a lesson once, and in order to avoid the poison named Jun Qi causing her to lose her sense of proportion again, she refused to get close to him again.
"Xiao Qing! Be obedient! Don't act too arrogant at this time, don't forget, this is Singapore." Jun Qi whispered softly, a smile flashed through his deep, bottomless black eyes, and he moved closer to her to capture the traces.
, "Spending a day and a night here is already an adventure. We must leave before it gets completely dark."
Her heart jumped heavily, not because of his words, but because of his sudden approach. With no way to retreat behind her, Xia Qing quickly stretched out her hands and pushed him further away, "Turn around, don't
Look at me."
"I already know every inch of your skin. It's too late to be shy now." He softly said terrible words, and each word was like a red-hot iron thrown into the fire, floating here and there.
The heat on her body made her tremble with fear and her face turned red.