"Are the shoes I prepared with too high heels?" Duan Lvhen immediately walked around to the front, squatted under her, took off her shoes, massaged her calves and soles, and looked up at her, "Like this
Are you feeling comfortable?"
"Well," Jing Tian'er nodded and smiled sweetly, "Hen, you are so kind."
"Little fool, are you satisfied with this?" Duan Luhen slapped her on the forehead and smiled fondly.
The air was filled with the strong fragrance of flowers and the deep tenderness and sweetness between lovers. Unfortunately, Jiang Mengtong, who was hiding among the flowers, could not feel this happy and sweet atmosphere at all.
She could only see the most noble and perfect man in her mind, kneeling at the feet of a woman and humbly massaging her soles. She felt that there were millions of fires burning in her chest and countless ferocious beasts.
The beast was roaring, making her want to rush out immediately and cut Jing Tian'er into pieces.
She suppressed the hatred and anger in her heart and hid behind the flowers for a while. Seeing that Jing Tian'er had no intention of letting Duan Luhen stop, she finally couldn't help it and rushed out from behind the flowers.
Maybe it was a habit she had developed over a long period of time. Although she rushed out angrily and walked behind Duan Luhen, she had already hidden her ferocious anger and looked like a pitiful lady. "
Brother Hen..."
Jing Tianer looked at her and raised her eyebrows - How about it? You can't hide it, right?
"Hen, you only pressed my left leg, but my right leg still hurts!" Jing Tian'er shook Duan Luhen's shoulder in disbelief.
He just stopped his movements and looked back at Jiang Mengtong. He quickly put on her left shoes and socks, took off her right shoes and socks, and continued to massage her.
"Brother Hen..." Jiang Mengtong saw that the god in her heart was being ordered around by a girl and obeyed her words. The pain in her heart was no less than being shot through by thousands of sharp arrows at the same time. She suppressed the anger in her heart.
, trying to make her tone gentle and tactful, she said: "Is Miss Jing feeling unwell? We have a family doctor and a professional masseur at home. Can I ask them to come and take a look at Miss Jing?"
Duan Luhen is the prince of my city and her god. How can he serve a woman with such a humble gesture?
"No need, I can do it myself," Duan Luhen said in a very calm tone, looking back at her, "Mengtong, go to my mother and help her take care of the guests."
"Brother Hen, please go back with me. My godmother asked me to come out to find you. The dance is about to start." Jiang Mengtong lied. She was just looking for an excuse to let Duan Luhen leave. She couldn't stand Duan Luhen.
Serving Jing Tian'er like this, I couldn't stand Jing Tian'er acting coquettishly at Duan Luhen and yelling at him.
"You go back first, I'll go back right away." Duan Luhen's tone was still very calm, but there was pressure in the calm tone that made Jiang Mengtong not dare to disobey.
"Oh, then I'll go back first. Brother Hen, come quickly. Don't keep the guests waiting." Jiang Mengtong's tone was gentle and docile. From an angle that Duan Luhen couldn't see, his gaze towards Jing Tian'er was invisible.
Full of viciousness and viciousness.
Jing Tian'er smiled sweetly back at her and raised her eyebrows slightly, full of provocation - Duan Luhen belonged to Jing Tian'er, no one could covet her...it pissed her off to death!
Jiang Meng was so angry that she almost had internal bleeding. Seeing that her back was far away, Jing Tianer pulled Duan Luhen up, hugged his waist, put her cheek against his chest, raised her eyes and looked at him softly, "Hen
