Chapter 10

"I'm sorry, Miss Zhao. You're surprised that the servant is not sensible." Zhang Shan resumed his smiling appearance.

When Zhao ChuChu saw the smile, he couldn't stop his hair. He smiled politely and simply replied, "it's all right."

"Come on, Miss Zhao, I'll pour you a new bar." Zhang Shan stood up, picked up the bottle and said.

Zhao ChuChu grabbed the glass in front of him, wanted to move a little, shook his head and refused: "no, I'm not good at drinking, so I won't lose face in front of Mr. Zhang."

At this time, you'd better not touch alcohol. In case you get drunk, the consequences will be unimaginable, Zhao ChuChu thought secretly.

Zhang Shanwei was stunned and said with a smile, "well, Miss Zhao is free." Then he sat down.

Zhao ChuChu looked at Zhang Shan and hesitated for a while before tentatively opening his mouth, "Mr. Zhang, the high-heeled shoes you designed are so beautiful and fit. There should be many excellent foot models in the company?"

"Not many, but they are very excellent."

Zhao ChuChu nodded, his eyes stayed on Zhang Shan's face and said, "I have a friend named Lu xingnuan. She is inspired to make a foot model. Mr. Zhang, can you share some skills in making a foot model?"

"Make a foot mold..."

Zhao ChuChu could not hear what Zhang Shan was saying. The panic in her heart made her whole person tremble slightly. She saw that when Zhang Shan heard the word "Lu xingnuan" just now, her eyes flashed cold.

He knows Lu xingnuan! He has something to do with Lu xingnuan's murder! Zhao ChuChu shouted in his heart. Half of his body leaned against the table, trying to control his trembling, but to no avail.

"Miss Zhao, what's the matter with you? What's wrong? " Zhang Shan found Zhao ChuChu strange.

Zhao ChuChu swallowed his saliva, raised his eyes and stared at Zhang Shan. He asked word by word, "do you know Lu xingnuan?"

Zhang Shan was stunned and smiled for a long time. He looked at Zhao ChuChu playfully and nodded, "I know Lu xingnuan. What's the matter? Is there anything Miss Zhao wants to know? "

Zhao ChuChu thought Zhang Shan would quibble, but he confessed before he arrived. He was so calm and light. Zhao ChuChu was angry and sank his face. "She's dead, you know?"

Zhang Shan didn't answer, but got up and went to the wine cabinet to take a goblet, carefully poured the wine, then handed it to Zhao ChuChu, smiled and said, "Miss Zhao, as long as you drink this glass of wine, I'll tell you what I know about Lu xingnuan, how about it?"

Zhao ChuChu looked at Zhang Shan. The smile on Zhang Shan's face made her sick, but she took the glass in Zhang Shan's hand, bit her teeth, looked up and drank it.

"Bang", Zhao ChuChu heavily dropped the glass on the table, "say it!"

Zhang Shan looked at the empty wine glass, smiled with satisfaction, and began to flow back silently. Yes, he drugged Zhao ChuChu's first glass of wine. He didn't want to be destroyed by the dumb woman. It's really annoying!

But it doesn't matter. After five seconds, Zhao ChuChu will fall in front of him. Zhang Shan looks at Zhao ChuChu with a smile and waits patiently.

"What are you watching me do? It's not agreed... "

Zhao ChuChu didn't finish his words. He just felt his head was heavy and his eyes were black. He fell on the table and lost consciousness.

Seeing this, Zhang Shan was not in any panic. He picked up the wine cup in front of him, took a small sip, closed his eyes and tasted it comfortably for a moment, then opened his eyes, squatted down in front of Zhao ChuChu, extremely gently picked up Zhao ChuChu's feet and stroked them gently like a rare treasure.

"You have such beautiful feet. I don't look at you. Who are you looking at?"

Zhang Shan whispered to himself and was intoxicated. Finally, he bowed his head and kissed Zhao ChuChu's snow-white and smooth instep. Zhang shancai reluctantly let go, picked Zhao ChuChu up and walked to the room deep on the right.

The pale light leaked from the top of his head, which made Zhao ChuChu's white face a little more pale and powerless, "warm! Run! " After a cry, Zhao ChuChu opened his eyes and woke up.

The scene in the nightmare made her heart beat faster. A layer of fine sweat had seeped from her forehead. She stared at the floor for a long time, and Zhao ChuChu gradually calmed down.

When he woke up, Zhao ChuChu found himself tied to a chair. Looking around, the room was not big, but empty. It looked more like a corridor.

Zhao ChuChu wriggled and wanted to get rid of the shackles, but he did useless work. Helpless, Zhao ChuChu could only use the old way to shout for help.

Although it is more likely that Zhang Shan will call for help, what if other servants come first? There may be a glimmer of hope.

"Help! Is anyone here? I'm tied. Help! Come on... "

However, the fact is cruel. Zhao ChuChu's cry attracted Zhang Shan. Seeing Zhang Shan's silent appearance at the door, Zhao ChuChu couldn't help shivering in his heart.

"Liar!" Zhao ChuChu scolded fiercely, looked at Zhang Shan fiercely, and said with gnashing teeth: "liar! You let me go! What qualifications do you have to tie me up? "

"You big liar! You hypocritical liar? You let me go! What's your purpose in dealing with me by taking medicine? You... Wuwu... "

Zhao ChuChu's mouth was blocked. Zhang Shan blocked her mouth with a large ball of cotton. "Miss Zhao, you're too noisy. I'm old and like to be quiet."

Zhang Shan finished, pushed Zhao ChuChu into a nearby room, and then slammed the door.

Zhao ChuChu stopped whining and stared at the room. The whole room was filled with all kinds of exquisite shoes, like a luxury women's shoe fair, but on the wall opposite, there were things that made people's back cool.

The whole wall is covered with glass display cabinets. In each grid, there are specimens of two feet. Those feet are not models, but real people's feet, which have been forcibly cut off and made into specimens.

Zhao ChuChu was so frightened by the real foot specimen of the whole wall that he couldn't speak. It seemed that an invisible big hand grabbed her neck and made her unable to make a sound. Only the beads of sweat on her forehead rolled silently.

"How's it going? After reading my collection, is Miss Zhao still satisfied? Are you surprised? "

Zhang Shan smiled and asked questions. It seemed that he didn't want Zhao ChuChu to answer. He looked at the shoes in front of the showcase, crossed his fingers from a pair of shoes, and finally stopped in front of a pair of fiery red high heels.

"That's it!" Zhang Shan said with satisfaction. He took down the pair of fiery red high heels from the display cabinet and put them on his feet. After a pleasant look, he came to Zhao ChuChu. "Miss Zhao, do you think I look good in this pair of Fire Phoenix?"

Zhao ChuChu hung his eyes and looked at Zhang shankuan's big feet squeezed into a pair of small high heels. It was funny and disgusting. Zhao ChuChu couldn't help vomiting.

She never thought that men wearing high heels should be so disgusting.