In the past, Yun Ying was only 1.75 meters tall. He had a tall figure, a curvy front and a curvy face, and a charming and charming face. How could he be like this now? He was so short, just over 1.5 meters tall, and he was still a tall girl.
She has a cute bun face. Although she looks very cute and her height is in line with the most popular loli style nowadays, she doesn't like it!
"Do you want height-increasing shoes?" Lan Xun was stunned for a moment when he heard this. His face, which had never smiled before, couldn't help but burst into laughter. He leaned forward and backward with laughter, "Yun Ying, do you think your height is too short?
The solution should be something you are born with! You can’t grow taller! So you can only use height-increasing shoes!”
"Lan Xun, don't laugh! You can't grow taller!" Li Yanxiang couldn't help but grab the pillow on the bed and threw it towards Lan Xun, "Why don't you go prepare it for me!"
Lan Xun steadily caught the pillow thrown by Li Yanxiang, but did not throw it back. Instead, he walked straight to the bed and put the pillow back on the bed, "Your Majesty the Queen, I will prepare it for you right away. Find Ying
They are all top-notch shoe companies, and they will be specially customized for you. By the way, what size shoes do you want to wear?"
"Shoes No. 33." Li Yanxiang looked down at the shoes she was wearing. She remembered correctly. The soles clearly said No. 33. Why were these feet so small? It's no wonder, given her height.
He's just over 1.5 meters tall, how could his feet be so big?
"No. 33? Haha, you really have small feet. I want to wear shoes of size 40. Your feet are really small and exquisite. No wonder your figure is so cute." Lan Xun teased again, then walked out of the room and opened the door directly.
Close it.
Li Yanxiang was right. Lan Xun did laugh. He didn't expect her to laugh too. It seems that there are no truly cold-blooded people in this world. Fortunately, she didn't act rashly just now.
In fact, compared to Wu Jian and Chi Yan, Lan Xun is quite likable. At least she helped her just now, regardless of whether she had other purposes.
She was so tired and just wanted to have a good sleep. Li Yanxiang couldn't help but take off her shoes and jumped directly onto the big bed.
Seeing that the swelling on his right foot had gradually subsided, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, "It's great. The sprained foot is finally not that heavy anymore. I believe it will be fully recovered soon."
Lying on the bed with pillows on my head, looking at the ceiling covered with star patterns, I couldn't help but think of Nangong Xian again.
I remembered that he saved her life when the north wall of the Xiao family collapsed, that he suddenly picked her up by the waist and took her to Yue Qing Pavilion, that he took off her shoes without any explanation and gently held her for her.
Rubbing his feet.
His serious and stern eyes lingered in my mind like a shadow, and every word he said in my ears could be clearly recalled, as if he had been poisoned by him and just wanted to
Worthy of him.
Li Yanxiang couldn't help but take out the small white box on her body. This Yu Tianxiang was given to her by him.
It's really strange, why do you think of him so much? Do you really like him?
No, absolutely impossible! Li Yanxiang quickly dismissed her thoughts. It was impossible for her to fall in love with Nangong Xian. After her rebirth, she had only one purpose, and that was revenge!
She will never fall in love with anyone again, absolutely not!
She angrily threw the small white box in her hand on the cabinet beside the bed and snorted: "Those are all hallucinations, not true!"
Her mind was in a mess. She was thinking about things and people she shouldn't be thinking about. Li Yanxiang got up in a hurry, without even wearing shoes, and went directly to the bathroom with bare feet.
He turned on the shower nozzle, did not take off any clothes on his body, and let the cold water sprinkle on his body wantonly, just to make himself sober.
The water pouring from the top of her head blurred her vision. Li Yanxiang bit her lip tightly, but tears slipped from her eyes inexplicably, "Whether I am Yun Ying or Li Yanxiang, I will never love again, and no one will ever love me again."
Worthy of my love!”
"Qingge," Li Yanxiang pinched her palms tightly and let the blood drip from her palms, "I hate you. One day, I will kill you and put the dagger into your heart with my own hands! Just wait!"