491. Chapter 491 Finally meeting the big guy who picks his feet 10
"He helped me so much when I bought a house. And this time I stayed in a hotel. He comforted me every day, and even found a doctor to help me treat my injuries. He took special care of me. I should treat him to a meal.
meal."
"This guy has been showing off his hospitality for nothing. Could he have an agenda?"
"Hey, what do I have in mind for you?"
"You are sexy."
Yan Xixi laughed out loud.
A big man who picks his feet is definitely not this kind of person. Somehow, she has always believed this.
Despite this, she couldn't sleep that night. She didn't know whether it was because she left the hotel or for other reasons - that night was her first day staying at her own home.
It was obviously a one-bedroom house, but it seemed empty. The living room was just that, but the bedroom with an area of 20 square meters and a terrace and study room with an area of more than 20 square meters, when combined, seemed particularly large. It was different from the one-bedroom apartment in her usual impression.
completely different.
The outside of the terrace is an excellent location, facing the nearly two thousand acres of forest park outside the wall. Therefore, when the windows are open, the air seems particularly fresh, and the scent of various summer flowers can be faintly transmitted.
The phone lights up.
She picked it up and said, "Miss, you won't lie to me about the meeting at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, right?"
"How could it be? I remembered it. By the way, you haven't sent me the photo yet."
"Wait a moment."
Ten minutes later, the message came again, "Miss, you'd better be mentally prepared."
She curled her lips when she saw the picture: But the photo showed a man wearing sunglasses and holding a cane in his hand. It was impossible to tell who he was.
"Hey, just wear sunglasses, what do you mean by using crutches?"
"Don't you think it's cool?"
"I thought it was the rhythm of a blind man, maybe he is a lame man."
"Haha, I hold the crutch so that you can recognize me. Think about it, people are coming and going in the park, and everyone's face is blurry. Could it be that you, Miss, are going to pat people on the shoulders one by one and ask, 'Are you a foot-picker?'
?But I must be the only one wearing sunglasses and holding a cane, can't you recognize it at a glance?"
Yes, that's true.
"However, many of the blind fortune tellers at the entrance of Qingyang Palace are dressed like this. What if there is a big row of blind fortune tellers at that time, how can I tell them apart? Or, you picky man, do you really have a hidden disease?
"
"Haha, won't you know when we meet tomorrow?"
"Send me a clear and full face now."
"Isn't that just unimaginative? Miss, why are you so anxious? Are you really afraid that I am a liar? Don't forget, it's a park. If you find something is wrong, can't you just turn around and leave?"
It wasn't because she was afraid that he was a liar - in fact, she had almost completely trusted him for a long time. The question was, why did she still feel uneasy?
Especially when I open the closet and look at the rows of clothes, this feeling of anxiety becomes even more serious.
That was the first time she had the idea of wearing heavy makeup: she must look beautiful. As for the reason, she never thought about it.
Just looking at these clothes makes me worried: Huang Xiaojue bought all the fancy brands in the past and returned them all. Now all that is left are jeans, shirts and the like, and a few skirts are not very good-looking either.
His eyes fell on the skirts sent by the big man who picked his feet, and finally he chose the rose gray skirt.
