Luo Xiaoqian was still confused about what he was going to do, but Leng Zimo had already picked up one of her feet and pulled off the high heels on her feet.
"You...what are you doing?"
Luo Xiaoqian was startled and instinctively retracted the foot held by Leng Zimo.
"Shh!" Leng Zimo raised a finger to signal her to keep her voice down. He looked at her with smiling eyes, "Don't be afraid, I just want to help you change into a pair of comfortable shoes."
"I..." Luo Xiaoqian blushed and whispered, "I can do it myself."
"It's okay." Leng Zimo smiled and held up her little feet, "I've done this kind of thing for you countless times."
His palms held her slender feet gently and not heavily. Luo Xiaoqian's face became redder and redder, and her heart beat faster and faster.
A man was half-kneeling on the ground to put on her shoes?!
This kind of thing is simply unbelievable to her now.
Leng Zimo lowered his face and skillfully put the cotton socks on her little feet. He then took the shoes and put them on for her. While tying her shoelaces, he didn't forget to explain, "I want to tie the shoelaces slightly."
Tighter, it will be easier for your feet to walk like this."
When she puts on her shoes, she is used to loosening the laces to make her walk more comfortable. But soon they are going to escape from here, and he has to put her shoes on her feet completely.
"Will this be uncomfortable?!" Leng Zimo raised his face and asked with concern while adjusting the tightness of his shoelaces.
Luo Xiaoqian shook her head slightly, and he lowered his face again and helped her change to another shoe.
Seeing him carefully arranging the shoelaces that had grown out, as if he was afraid that she would step on them when she walked, Luo Xiaoqian's doubts became more and more intense.
Who is this man, and why is he so kind to her?!
"Who the hell are you?!"
When Leng Zimo put on her shoes and raised his face, Luo Xiaoqian asked again.
Without speaking, Leng Zimo just straightened his back, slowly brought his face to hers, and looked at her deeply with his dark eyes.
"Do you really not remember?!"
Two pairs of eyes met in close proximity.
Luo Xiaoqian's breath was suffocated, and her heartbeat dropped a beat.
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downstairs.
Leng Zirui strode in from the door. His shirt was already wet with sweat and there were obvious blood stains.
In the living room, Locke was arranging things with the housekeeper. Hearing his footsteps, Locke turned his face in surprise and frowned at his embarrassed look.
"what happened?"
"The people who came to the island escaped. Roselia is chasing them. I came back to get weapons." Leng Zirui gasped, "Yes... the opponent is very powerful and seems to be very good at fighting in the wild!"
Locke just frowned after hearing this, "Could it be... that Leng Zirui is here?"
Locke also knew the two Leng brothers very well. It was because of Leng Zirui that he suffered a lot. He lost two right-hand men, Tang Ming and Allen. When he thought that the other party might be Leng Zirui, Locke already hated him.
Itchy teeth.
Seeing that Locke misunderstood that he was here, Leng Zirui immediately agreed, "I didn't see it very clearly, but from the look of him, he must have received very professional training."
"Notify everyone, except for those who stay in the villa to protect the wife, all bring weapons and follow me to the back mountain!" Locke slightly squinted his dark green eyes, his eyes full of coldness, "This time, I must do it myself.
