Chapter 51

Zheng Yuan saw the cold beauty go so hard, no longer hesitate what, came forward to hold her to the horizontal.

He is so loving.

The cold beauty was startled and struggled: "what are you doing? Put me down

This is the first time in her life that she was held by a man princess, so she felt very uncomfortable.

And she hates men touching themselves.

What's more, she doesn't have much affection for this man.

"Of course I'm doing something good. I can't watch a girl walk with her sprained foot." Zheng Yuan said solemnly.

The cold beauty calmed down and held back her way: "I'm ok. Put me down quickly."

However, she did not believe that Zheng Yuan had a heart to do good deeds. She guessed that 90% of him wanted to take advantage.

She really wanted to slap him.

Zheng Yuan is very straightforward way: "no problem, I am a person who cares about beauty opinion most."

Even so, he took four or five more steps to put her down.

But, by this time, we had arrived at the car.

Cold beauty felt a few days of black line on her head.

She took out the key, opened the door and sat in the cab.

Just when she was ready to fasten the safety system, Zheng Yuan stretched out his head and said, "you can't drive like this. If you don't mind, let me help you drive."

The cold beauty looked down at her right foot. Now it's very painful, so she can't step on the brake. It's very dangerous.

After thinking about it, she said, "please."

Then he got up slowly and moved to the front passenger's cab.

Zheng Yuan got into the car, and then extended his right hand to the cold beauty friendly: "Hello, my name is Zheng Yuan."

Cold beauty politely shook hands with Zheng Yuan: "Ling Aotong."

"Ling Aotong, that's a good name." Zheng Yuan praised.

"Thank you."

At this time, Zheng Yuan broke into Ling Aotong's natural body fragrance.

Because it is in the sealed car, the fragrance is very clear.

He took a deep breath and drove.

About an hour later, Zheng Yuan took Ling Aotong back to the purple villa.

When the car was parked in the shed, the cold beauty took a look at Zheng Yuan: "thank you very much."

"You're welcome," Zheng Yuan said with a smile

They both opened the door and got out of the car.

After that, Zheng Yuan went to the cold beauty.

Ling Aotong said in a loud voice: "stop, I don't need you to hold me."

Zheng Yuan couldn't help laughing. He suddenly found that Ling Aotong was very cute. People couldn't help but want to tease her: "don't be so sensitive, OK? I don't want to hold you. You're so heavy. I don't think you should work hard."

"..." Ling Aotong has a little impulse to curse.

"I'll carry you back." Zheng Yuan blinked and chuckled.

"No." Ling Aotong stepped back involuntarily.

"Then I'll step back and help you."

"I really don't need to. I can go by myself." Ling Aotong said and walked up by himself.

However, just two steps away, I almost cried out in pain.

"If you don't let me help you, then I can only hold you. Let me watch a beautiful woman..." Zheng Yuan said casually.

Ling Aotong has no way to take him: "OK, don't talk about it, let you help me."

To tell you the truth, it's the first time she's done anything to a man.

No matter which man she is, she has never been in her eyes since she was a child.

As long as she stares, her natural cold temperament will be released, and those men will be ashamed and leave immediately.

However, no matter how she glared at Zheng Yuan, he didn't take it seriously and still did whatever she wanted.

Is he confident or cheeky?

"This is a good obedient child. Do you know that if you walk with injuries like this, you will be swollen into pig feet tomorrow." Zheng Yuan said, holding her right arm.Ling Aotong was startled: "don't scare me."

Although she didn't care about her beauty all the time, she felt a little scared when she thought that her feet were swollen.

"I've never been intimidating."

During the conversation, they went slowly to the building.

After entering the living room, Ling Aotong turned on the light.

Zheng Yuan helped her to the sofa and sat down.

"Please, there's a drink in the fridge. Go and get it yourself." Ling Aotong said.

"No, I'm not thirsty now."

Zheng Yuan said as he squatted down, picked up Ling Aotong's feet and took off her shoes and socks.

Ling Aotong was startled, very alert and said: "what do you want to do?"

"Of course, it depends on how you hurt your foot."

Soon, Zheng Yuan took off her socks.

Ling Aotong's feet are as white and beautiful as those in other places. They are round and smooth, and they are very delicate, just like those carved from white jade.

Zheng Yuan dark point a praise: "this Ling Ao Tong is really perfect everywhere, even the foot is also the best of the best."

Fortunately, he didn't love foot control. Otherwise, he would have a bite now.

His eyes only fell on Ling Aotong's ankle.

Her ankle is red and swollen now.

Seeing Zheng Yuan's clear eyes, Ling Aotong changed his mind and said, "he doesn't look like a pervert."

Although she doesn't talk at ordinary times, she knows in her heart that her feet are beautiful. Most men will have some desire when they see them.

At this time, Zheng Yuan reached over and pinched it.

Ling Aotong suddenly felt a burst of unspeakable pain, could not help but said: "light."

Zheng Yuan frowned: "the injury is very serious, if not treated in time, it will take at least half a month to walk."

"It's so serious." Ling Aotong was startled.

She doesn't want to sit and lie down for half a month. It's so boring.

"Please take me to the hospital."

"Why go to the hospital?" Zheng Yuan asked suspiciously.

Ling Aotong a little speechless: "do not go to the hospital, who help me treat feet?"

She felt that Zheng Yuan's brain was a little inflexible.

Zheng Yuan grinned and said, "of course, I'll help you."

Ling Aotong was quite surprised: "are you a doctor?"

"Why, don't I look like it?" Zheng Yuan said with a smile.

Ling Aotong shook his head: "not at all."

Zheng Yuan said: "you call it using colored glasses to see people."

He sat down on the other side of the sofa, patted himself on the thigh and said, "put your feet here. I'll give you an acupuncture massage now."

"Are you really a doctor?" Ling Aotong still holds a trace of doubt.

Zheng Yuan disdained: "Why are you so suspicious? Hurry up, my time is very precious."

Involuntarily, he picked up Ling Aotong's feet.