Chapter 504

This exquisite little foot gives Huang Xing an invisible surprise. If a woman's face and waist are visual beauty, then a woman's feet are a kind of subtle beauty. This kind of beauty can't be described clearly by words, but when it is placed in front of you, your visual nerve will immediately transmit a strong shock to you.

How could Huang Xing think that Xiaohui, with her rough character, had such a beautiful pair of feet.

However, at this moment, Xiaohui is not bluffing. There are some Cyans on her wrists. It looks like she twisted a lot. I don't know why, there is a strange pity in Huang Xing's heart, he really can't bear to see such a beautiful pair of feet, suffered such devastation. Of course, he was more worried. The way down the mountain was so far away. Didn't Xiaohui, who sprained her foot, become a burden to everyone?

Xiaohui looked down to see his injury, pursed his mouth to complain: how unlucky I am, really unlucky, blame you, blame you!

He glared at Huang Xing with a strong murderous look in his eyes.

But in this murderous atmosphere, there seems to be a little coquetry.

Huang Xing sighed and said: OK, can you change the lines? Always say, bad luck, blame me... Bad luck is a bit bad luck, but can you blame me? It's your own carelessness!

Xiaohui argued: obviously not! It's your fault! And sophistry!

Huang Xing is also lazy to argue with her, tentatively touched her injury, who would think that Xiaohui even retracted her foot like a conditioned reflex: you... You... What are you doing, you want to?

Huang Xing said: I'll help you move. Maybe it will be better.

"Kill me." Xiaohui tut Tun: you still have to help me with my activities after all the injuries. Are you taking the opportunity to revenge me?

Huang Xing hummed coldly: I am in a hurry!

Xiaohui asked tentatively: are you sure you don't have a bad heart?

Huang Xing nodded with a wry smile, fell down, reached out and rubbed her wound a few times. Xiaohui first habitually dodged, but finally accepted Huang Xing's kindness. Huang Xing weighs the foot and tries to gently, gently knead and shake it. Xiaohui groans with pain, but it can be seen that she has been controlling herself.

"Is it better?" Huang Xing asked while pressing and pinching.

Xiaohui looks at Huang Xing's way of serving herself so seriously. She raises her head and says: it's still like that. It's still uncomfortable and painful. But... But I'm in a better mood.

"Mood?" Huang Xing said: so you were in a bad mood just now?

Xiaohui said: that's not true! It's you who keep provoking me. Now, you will redeem me.

Huang Xing said with a smile: that's even.

Xiaohui Road: beautiful you! How can it be so easy to even out? My girl's mood is so cheap? Good performance, maybe one day, close to... Even.

Wu Qianqian seems to be a little uncomfortable with the scene in front of her. After standing awkwardly for a while, she said to Huang Xing: old classmate, if I don't go first, maybe I can meet the sedan chair bearers on the road and ask them to carry Xiaohui forward.

Huang Xing suddenly realized that it was a good idea. Anyway, it didn't cost much!

Xiaohui quickly stopped: No, no! No! If you want to throw me to those sedan chair bearers, you'll give up. There's no way!

Huang Xing stressed: we are here for you, so you will be more comfortable. Otherwise, what do you want to do? You want to jump down the mountain with one foot, and you're tired to death. It's estimated that your legs will be so thick... Just like elephant legs!

Xiao Hui hums coldly: who said I want to jump down the mountain by myself? I'm not so stupid. I want... I want you to carry me down the mountain!

Huang Xing suddenly a Leng, implore a way: Aunt you forgive me you, you deceive others too much you!

Xiaohui chuckled: bully you how, tube, or no matter?

Huang Xing shook his head: two roads, either find the sedan chair driver, or you go by yourself, no, no, no, no, it's just one foot jumping down the mountain. I don't know how to teach men and women. I'm very conservative.

He said so, but let one side of Tao Fei can't help but happy, but she immediately covered her mouth, don't want to let his smile stimulate the eventful Xiaohui.

But Xiaohui still took advantage of the problem and frowned at taofei: you... What do you mean? You, Schadenfreude, right? Still laughing!

Tao Fei explained: I laugh at Mr. Huang, but I don't laugh at you.

Xiaohui stares at Huang Xing: do you see that your secretary is laughing at you. Hum, are you still conservative? Eh... Yes, can I make such a guess? Just now you said you were conservative, and then your secretary laughed. What does that mean?

Huang Xing asked: what does this mean?

Xiaohui seriously stressed: This shows that in your secretary Tao's mind, you are not conservative at all! How else could she laugh? This can also prove that you are certainly not less flirting with your secretary, or even the company's female employees.

Huang Xing wry smile: what kind of logic is this?

Xiaohui is eloquent: This is causal logic. My girl has great potential to be a detective, right? Through her smile, I knew that there must be a lot of content in it.

Huang Xing also turned Xiaohui into an army: you can think of so many things. It seems that you have done many similar things. As a city manager, you must have used your power to tease those handsome male vendors, right?

Xiaohui's eyes are wide: you... You... You make trouble out of nothing!

Huang Xing said: you made it first. I just learned from you.

At this time, Wu Qianqian suddenly hesitated for a moment, and then staring at Xiaohui, asked: are you... Are you urban management?

Xiaohui glanced at Wu Qianqian roughly: Yes, Baotou, I'm Chengguan, female Chengguan. Why, you can't be... A stall vendor?

Wu Qianqian shook her head slightly: no wonder it's so willful. It turns out... Chengguan. Well.

Xiaohui was extremely unhappy and asked: why, do you have any opinions on Chengguan?

If Wu Qianqian cares about her, how can she be an opponent. Wu Qianqian very directly asked: Excuse me, who has no problem with urban management?

This sentence is rich in connotation, and it is easy to remind people of the pictures and videos about urban management beating people on the Internet. With such an imagination in my mind, it is not difficult to understand Wu Qianqian's clever rhetorical question.

Xiaohui Zheng Zheng, stressed: I am a good Chengguan!

Wu Qianqian said: it's good or bad that it's not has the final say, just like you today, you want to go down safely, but your willful, but you have twisted your foot. Life is like this, either you think is right, is to develop according to your imagination. In other words, you think you're a good person. Others don't think so.

The host criticized people for their high level. Huang Xing worried that if they continued to do so, they would cause more fierce conflicts, so he quickly changed the topic and said: OK, put on your shoes and go down the mountain! The sun is going to set if it goes down.

Xiaohui looked up at the sky and pointed to the Red Sun: is the sun high?

Huang Xing asked: do you mean to sit here until dark?

Xiaohui frowned and said angrily, but I didn't say it. Then he blinked his eyes, picked up the sock with his hand, and shook it in front of Huang Xing: Hey, it's time for you to behave. Good people do it to the end. But I declare in advance that it's not that I'm lazy, but that as soon as I lower my head and bend down, the wound hurts. That's what... Tendon pain, and then vascular compression pain

Although Huang Xing sympathizes with Xiaohui's injury, how can he help a girl wear socks and shoes in full view of the public? If this matter spreads, where is the authority of the general manager of his own hall?

Huang Xing said: I'm sorry, no... no habit. Do your own things and wear your own socks.

Xiaohui: no compassion! You deserve no girlfriend!

But she immediately realized the loophole of her words, and quickly changed her tongue: if you have a girlfriend, it won't last long. Look, I'll let Fu Jie blow the light with you when you go back! Puff - blow!

There was a puff in her cheeks.

Huang Xing said: sorry, it's not up to you. Your sister's willpower is not as strong as you think

With that, Huang Xing suddenly couldn't go on. He immediately considered the situation of his current relationship with Fu Jie, which can be said to be besieged on all sides. What willpower does Fu Jie have to maintain her love? A little bit of wind and grass will make her fight and fight with herself.

Xiaohui see Huang Xing's mood suddenly dropped to the freezing point, thought that his careless speech hurt him, quickly said: forget it, don't hit you, won't, don't be afraid. Come on, give me a hand.

Huang Xing was stunned for a moment, and held Xiaohui's shoulder. Xiaohui sighed, bent down and put socks on her feet. She kept complaining: what's the world? I have to wear shoes when I'm injured. Fortunately, I'm a beauty, so why can't I enjoy the treatment that a beauty should enjoy. It's a wet blanket.

After putting on her shoes and socks, Xiao Hui sat up straight. She seemed to have a lot of courage. She handed a hand to Huang Xing: come on, help the palace stand up and try.

Huang Xing did so, but asked with a smile: do you really treat yourself as the Empress Dowager? Return to the palace!

Xiaohui nodded and said: shut up, you little eunuch. How can you talk to our palace!

Huang Xing said with shame: I've seen a lot of Hougong opera, you! You ah, if you were born in ancient times, not to mention when the empress dowager, when the palace maid, you will not live an episode. Your character

Xiaohui angrily asked: what's wrong with my character? I think I'm very amiable!

Huang Xing stares big eyes and says in amazement: are you kind?

Xiaohui blinked a few eyes, trying to use gentle language airway: how, isn't it?

Huang Xing changed a mild tone and argued with Xiaohui: who invented the idiom "amiable". Alas, it's a pity that a good word has been ruined by someone.

How can Xiaohui not hear Huang Xing's ridicule for himself, and show her nine Yin white claw to scratch him.

After enough, they fell into a strange calm.

However, Huang Xing always feels that although Xiaohui is willful and rebellious, it's a pleasure to make fun of her.

A joy that cannot be expressed in words. Then, people began to go down the mountain. But before she took a few steps, Xiaohui couldn't stand it. Although she was supported by Tao Fei, she couldn't use her ankle. The pain and fatigue really made her a little tired. Xiaohui simply stopped, made the independent posture, pointed to the yellow star, said with the tone of command: you... Come to carry me!