"Do you want to wipe your feet a little?" Zhao Dingli asked again.

"Ah?" Li Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head.

I was barefoot and the slippers were also styles that exposed my toes.

Seeing Zhao Dingli's eyes falling, Li Xiaoyun subconsciously shrank his toes.

I was worried that Zhao Dingli would think her feet were not good-looking.

And because I have to wear high heels when I go to work.

Even if you don’t care about the height of the heel, you can wear a short heel of three or four centimeters.

As long as you don't wear it too casually, you may not look professional.

But leather shoes are not as comfortable as sports shoes.

The toe of the high heels is narrow and will squeeze to the soles and toes.

After wearing it one day, the bones on both sides of the toes and soles will inevitably turn red.

Even now, it is still red.

Li Xiaoyun thought this was not very good.

But Li Xiaoyun was shrinking her toes, but Zhao Dingli suddenly bent down and held her ankle.

Li Xiaoyun was shocked, and the heat from Zhao Dingli's palm came from his ankle, as if he was still carrying a tiny current.

Running up from her ankles, it was numb.

When Li Xiaoyun was stunned, Zhao Dingli had already raised her feet and placed them on his legs.

He also took off the slippers on her feet.

Because of the white skin, the red marks squeezed out by the shoes become more obvious and brighter.

Li Xiaoyun shrank his toes and was so panicked that he wanted to take his feet off.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Dingli's two ankles were tied up with one hand.

His big hands were hot, but they looked like powerful handcuffs.

He burned her and tortured her, so that she could not move.

Zhao Dingli felt that Li Xiaoyun's ankle was too thin.

He held it with one hand, and his fingers could still overlap with his thumb.

Her feet are thin and white, and compared to her height, her feet are small in size.

Zhao Ding's theorem now understands why there is a saying that there is a slim and jade feet.

It's really good looking.

"You have to wear high heels to work?" Zhao Dingli asked frowned.

"Our company has regulations, but it does not say that you must wear high heels, but you cannot wear slippers, cloth shoes, or sports shoes. Regardless of men and women, you must create a professional image." Li Xiaoyun also felt that this regulation was a bit unnecessary.

But if you want to live and make a living, you have to compromise.

"It's not a big deal." Li Xiaoyun struggled for a while, "It's okay."

Want to take your feet off.

But Zhao Dingli's fingers were directly pinched to the red spot on both sides of her feet, frowned and said seriously: "Do you want to put a band-aid or something?"

"It's okay, actually I've adapted a lot, so it doesn't hurt." Li Xiaoyun said.

Zhao Dingli measured it vainly and found that Li Xiaoyun's feet were as long as he went from the base of his palm to the tip of his finger.

He can hold it up with one hand.

Zhao Dingli recalled the legendary Zhao Feiyan who could dance in his palm.

Zhao Dingliu saw that it was really okay, and if he had to apply medicinal oil, he would have made a big deal and then let it go.

I even feel a little reluctant.

"Thank you today." Li Xiaoyun lowered her head and looked at her shirt and said, "I... Then I won't disturb you."

"I'll give you." Zhao Dingli stood up.

The reason why he agreed so quickly was because he thought that he hadn't seemed to have gone to see what Li Xiaoyun's house looked like.

Zhao Dingli looked at the time and calculated silently in his mind.

When I return to Li Xiaoyun's house, it should be almost dinner time.

Li Xiaoyun can't let him leave at mealtime, right?

At that time, it will be just right to have a meal at Li Xiaoyun's house.

"Then I'll change the clothes." Li Xiaoyun said.

Zhao Dingli nodded and smiled slightly: "Okay, but take your time, don't panic."

Li Xiaoyun didn't expect Zhao Dingli to see it.

She smiled crampedly and hurried back to Zhao Dingli's room.

Because it's always the medicine on the sleeves.

Although there was a smell of medicinal oil on her arm, the smell did not stain on her shirt.

When he took off, Li Xiaoyun was also very careful.

Although the medicinal oil had been absorbed by the skin for a long time, she still avoided the medicinal oil on her arms and her shirt.

Fortunately, Zhao Dingli's shirt sleeves were very generous to her.

So I didn't encounter it either.

Li Xiaoyun put her shirt on the bed and then changed into her own clothes.

"I'm fine." Li Xiaoyun said.

Zhao Dingli looked at himself and said, "You wait, I'll change my coat."

He was wearing a suit at work, but now it was not working hours, so Zhao Dingli didn't want to wear it anymore.

So I went to the dressing room and chose a comfortable thin coat to put on.

As soon as I went out to change the clothes room, his bedroom was opposite him.

Zhao Dingli's eyes moved slightly, and then he went back to the bedroom.

Seeing that the shirt that Li Xiaoyun had worn before was placed on the bed.

Because Li Xiaoyun was afraid of creases, he didn't fold it for him.

I remember that when Zhao Dingli took it out of the closet just now, he hung it on a clothes hanger.

Therefore, it is now also unfolding.

Zhao Dingli picked up the shirt, couldn't help but put it under his nose and sniffed it carefully for a few times.

Although Li Xiaoyun tried his best to prevent his arms from touching his shirt, the smell of medicinal oil still smoked a little.

But not much, there are also the elegant floral fragrance on Li Xiaoyun's body.

Like Mulan fragrance.

It is very suitable for the workplace, not high-profile, light and elegant, with a sense of presence but not forcing people.

Very suitable for Li Xiaoyun.

Zhao Dingli smiled faintly before putting down his shirt.

The main reason is that I am afraid that the smell on the shirt will dissipate after I come back.

Zhao Dingli returned to the living room only, and Li Xiaoyun was waiting.

"Let's go." Zhao Dingli said.

Li Xiaoyun went to the door to change his shoes.

Although I didn't do it, the slippers were placed in the entrance hall in a regular manner.

Zhao Dingli glanced at it and thought the picture was pretty good.

His slippers and Li Xiaoyun's slippers were placed together, looking very homely and intimate.

Both of them changed their shoes and went out.

Zhao Dingli drove Li Xiaoyun home again.

After being there twice, Zhao Dingluo is very familiar with the path.

The car stopped downstairs of Li Xiaoyun's house again.

When Li Xiaoyun got off the car, Zhao Dingli also came down.

Li Xiaoyun thought that he had been visiting Zhao Dingli's house.
To be continued...