When she seriously helped him tie, Feng Yu Nan stared at her eyes and eyebrows, and the cute little hair on her head.

It seems that there is a real sense of a wife serving her husband.

She quickly tied his tie and looked at him in the mirror. "What do you think, Mr. Feng?"

"Well, just so."

The man's slender fingers held the black gold card, handed it to Xu Xiyan, and beckoned her to check out.

Would he like to wear Burgundy?

Qiao Ruoxi breathed a sigh of relief, and finally managed to deal with the Lord who was hard to serve, which means that she will be off work soon.

Swipe the card checkout, the man wears the new suit to go out directly.

Qiao Ruoxi took his coat and asked after him, "Mr. Feng, the clothes have been selected for you. Can I get off work now?"

"No way."

"Why? Now it's beyond the time of work. I'm tired and my feet are very painful. I really don't want to walk anymore. "

Qiao Ruoxi drags the exhausted body, really seems to lie down on the spot to have a rest.

Feng Yunan looked back at her and saw her small, angry look. Without saying anything, he held her up.

"Hello!!! Let me down! "

Now in the shopping mall, people have many eyes, is he not afraid to be seen?

What about the promised hidden marriage?

Feng Yunan regards the people around her as the air completely, and carries her to the women's wear and shoes area.

In a shop selling Doudou shoes, she was placed on the sofa seat where she tried shoes. The clerk on the opposite side said, "I want a pair of comfortable shoes."

Qiao Ruoxi just understood that he was carrying her to buy shoes?

She complained of pain in her feet, so he bought her shoes?

It's strange that there should be a little touch in her heart.

Probably because the man is so handsome, the clerk of Doudou shop suddenly sees him and forgets his work.

Feng had to choose one of the most eye-catching pea shoes for Qiao Ruoxi, and handed it to the clerk, "36 yards."

Only then did the saleswoman react. She hurriedly checked the number of the shoes and ran to the back warehouse to look for the goods with a red face.

Qiao Ruoxi looked up at Feng's back and suddenly felt that he was more careful than she thought, even knowing the size of her shoes.

The 36 yard Doudou shoes were brought. The clerk handed them to Qiao Ruoxi, but Feng Yunan reached for them.

Then, kneeling on one knee, he picked up Qiao Ruoxi's feet and began to test her shoes.

Qiao Ruoxi was almost flattered. He looked at him incredulously, and there was a voice crying in his heart.

Feng Yunan, please don't be so nice to me, OK?

Your gentleness will only let me sink, let me control my heart.

The more I love you, the more painful I will be, you know?

Just when Feng Yunan wanted to wear another shoe for her, a familiar female voice came from the door of the store, "brother Nan, you..."

Qiao Ruoxi raised his head abruptly and saw Wen Ke'er standing there with tears in his eyes, looking at them.

Feng Yu Nan suddenly heard Wen Ke'er's voice. He was also surprised. He turned around and saw Wen Ke'er's tears like beads.

"Keer?"

"Brother Nan, I know that I have more than enough. I shouldn't have come to you."

"But, listen to me..."

Wen Ke'er covers his mouth and runs away crying.

Feng Yunan knew that she was angry with him because he saw him help Qiao Ruoxi to put on shoes. In this case, he could not care about Qiao Ruoxi, so he had to leave her and go after Wen Ke'er.