"No, why should I change it if I can still wear it?" Xin Yi's stubbornness came back again.
Is this person being too strict? Does it have anything to do with him what kind of shoes she wears?
Tang Jinteng's face was gloomy, and the light fell coldly on her head. She was quite well-behaved when she was eating just now, but now she has lost her temper, and it is the most hateful moments like this.
How many people in Tang Jinteng have the patience to stand up to her?
Not listening, he immediately squatted down, pulled her shoes off her ankles, and threw the shoes far away.
"What are you doing!"
Xin Yi was so angry that she burst into tears, her face turned red with anger, and she stood barefoot on the ground.
Tang Jinteng glanced at her and shouted, "You dare to cry and try it."
You are so shameless, why do you cry so easily? I feel aggrieved?
Xin Yi bit her lip, tears flashing in her eyes. She was so aggrieved, her mouth kept twitching and shaking, and she couldn't help it at all.
She was the one who should be angry, but she was yelled at by him for no reason.
After all, I haven’t forgotten my mother in the hospital, and I still have to fawn over him. I can’t cry, but my tears are already rolling down my cheeks.
Xin Yi swallowed her tears hard and endured it very hard.
Suddenly she leaned towards him, grabbed his clothes and pressed her face against him: "Tang Jinteng..."
She pressed her face against her and cried loudly. Tang Jinteng did not push her away, but turned sideways and said to Lu Zeng who was running towards her:
"Drive here."
"Yes." Lu Zeng responded and ran away quickly.
Xin Yi pressed her face tightly against the clothes on Tang Jinteng's chest and cried hard for a while. After the initial grievance passed, it gradually subsided.
Tang Jinteng's face tightened, and she deliberately wore it to show him, wasn't it hers?
It’s unnecessary to cry this time. In the future, I’ll shed less tears.
"Are you satisfied?" Tang Jinteng said.
"There is no need to replace it with a new one." Xin Yi muttered, still feeling sad.
Isn't it embarrassing for such a grown-up person to cry in the street?
Mainly because he was offended by Tang Jinteng's overbearing actions, why did he throw her things away? Even if it was broken, it still belonged to her, so why did he make the decision? He even picked it off from her feet and threw it away. Xin Yi was very special.
Convinced.
Lu Zeng looked out of the car, and Tang Jinteng pulled her. Xin Yi didn't move, but Tang Jinteng directly escorted her into the car with a sullen face.
"Xin Yi, my patience is limited." Tang Jinteng thought it was necessary to tell her that it would be better to avoid such ridiculous tricks.
"Whatever you want, just ask and give me whatever you can. Don't play tricks on me." Tang Jinteng said calmly.
It's best to avoid clever tricks.
Xin Yi choked and turned to look at Tang Jinteng, her mouth pursed tightly.
Did he think she was pretending to be pitiful so as to gain more sympathy from him?
It turns out that all men are the same, they are all arrogant!
Don't speak, be silent.
I don't want to talk to such a person, because such a person will feel that others are plotting against him.
But her silence was acquiescence in Tang Jinteng's eyes. He looked sideways at her face, raised his hand and pinched it, saying:
"Be obedient, huh?"
Xin Yi turned her face outward, not looking at him. She just disliked this person and hated him! There was no other reason, she just disliked and hated him!
If it weren't for her mother, she would never beg him, and she wouldn't even look at him. What's the big deal?
The car went to South China Mall. In front of Tang Jinteng's New Huadu Mall, this plan was still lying on the desk. Before the opening of New Huadu Mall, I wanted to know what the rankings of the brands in the most representative South China Mall in Qingcheng City were.
Very necessary.
Look, even when he buys shoes with a woman, he always brings something else with him. How can such a man be a considerate man to women?
In his eyes, apart from interests and money, there are really not many things that may be of interest to him. Everything he looks at is digitized into money. He will value this thing at the first time, whether it is material, things, or - people!
Tang Jinteng took a pair of shoes from the display cabinet and asked Xin Yi to change them.
The lady at the counter stood by and didn't dare to say anything, because Lu Zeng had already said hello, and they wanted to choose by themselves.
The lady at the counter wanted to talk. She sold a pair of shoes here, and the clerk who sold the shoes got a commission. But she couldn't resist the strong aura of the boss. It could be seen that the boss was not in a good mood at the moment, and the clerk didn't dare to say anything.
Voice.
Tang Jinteng half-crouched in front of Xin Yi, holding her feet and asked:
"Like it?"
Lu Zeng felt that it was enough for a woman to be so condescending and condescending to Master Tang in her life, but her sister-in-law was still upset.
Lu Zeng really felt that enough was enough. How could Mr. Tang give in to a woman to this extent?
Xin Yi glared at Lu Zeng, because Lu Zeng was behind her and winking at her from the mirror in front. Xin Yi hated Lu Zeng's behavior and felt that by agreeing with Tang Jinteng, he was embarrassing herself...
After thinking about it, she finally compromised. She originally asked for it.
Looking at the shoes on my feet, my round toes curled up and I said:
"Do you think these shoes fit my feet?"
She said this in a somewhat angry tone, but it really didn't match the T-shirt and jeans she was wearing.
Tang Jinteng raised his eyes and looked at what she was wearing. Xin Yi curled her lips and muttered unhappily:
"Do you want to change my clothes again? You just think I'm blackmailing you on purpose, right?"
Tang Jinteng paused, his face changed, and he pulled the person and walked out directly.
The heels of her shoes were high, so Xin Yi walked reluctantly. His steps were still long, and he didn't have much trouble trying to get ahead of others, so he took a few steps before slowing down. He glanced at her, held her hand tightly, and stopped her.
The waist starts again.
"Disgusting..." Xin Yi snorted softly.
Lu Zeng swiped his card from behind and followed quickly. He felt that Mr. Tang was too abnormal today. He had been with Mr. Tang since he took off and got on the right track. It has been more than ten years and he has never seen Mr. Tang treat a woman so easily.
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But thinking about it, Mr. Tang did treat this girl differently from the beginning. Maybe he really liked her.
Tang Jinteng took Xin Yilou and entered the sports shoe counter.
"Pick it yourself." Tang Jinteng let go and whispered.
Xin Yi's heart was touched and she looked up at him: "This brand of shoes is so expensive..."
"If you don't want to, just wear your feet." Tang Jinteng said coldly, not having the patience to say anything else to her.
Xin Yi hummed at the tip of her nose, but she didn't dare to hum openly, so she made a face to express her displeasure. She took off her sandals and went barefoot to choose shoes.
Cloth shoes are practical and can be worn in all seasons. She has no extra shoes. Her cloth shoes can basically match all her clothes.
Xin Yi also knew that Tang Jinteng thought she did that on purpose, but she had no way of explaining it.
He wanted to change her shoes, but she wouldn't want them.
Originally, she said that this brand of shoes was very expensive, and cheaper ones would be fine. After all, he paid for them, right?
But he must have thought that she was just being pretentious, so she stopped talking.
[Author's digression]: Two sentences, otherwise the girls will forget about someone
Most of the comments section are urging for updates. I hope everyone can understand.
The website requires two words per day for the public stage, every two thousand words (off-topic words are not included in the number of main words)
Because it has to match the recommendation, no more updates can be made.
Dear girls, please understand my difficulties.
Everyone must listen to the rules of the station and cannot act independently.
Someone will also work hard to save the manuscript and strive for it to explode later
In fact, it is really not easy for the author. He stares at the data in the article and worries about it every day.
I am very afraid of not getting good grades, and I cannot write an article about RMB that everyone will like.
I just hope that there can be more girls who like "Young Master Quan". If you have more than one girl every day, you will be satisfied.
