Chapter 1867： Fanwai just to meet you (1/2)

Chapter 1867 Fanwai is just to meet you

"Such a high heel? The invention of this kind of shoes is simply the most malicious thing against women." Ning Nuo was worried about getting used to it for a long time, and couldn't help it.

In addition to not matching her own preferences, the color matches her clothes very well, and also matches with other clothes in the cabinet.

Ningnuo vomited for a long time, and then began to stuff his feet in.

Fortunately, the size is reasonable.

Just when she started walking, it was a catastrophe of the century. In the second step of her leg, she almost fell a mouthful of mud, and then walked a few more steps, shaking her whole body three times.

She was engaged in construction in Africa and worked in a wildlife protection organization. The shoes in the shoe cabinet were all fitted sneakers. This was the first time she wore high heels.

I murmured in my heart, it’s really not easy for a female artist to make more money. According to preliminary estimates, this heel must have eight centimeters, right?

After she went out, Sister Ai's car was already waiting for her outside.

After Ningnuo got in the car, his feet tortured by high heels were in pain, and his face was ugly.

Sister Ai chuckled. She was too late by herself, and she showed her face as soon as she got on the bus. She was really good and well-deserved.

But the better she worked, the better she met Lin Yu's requirements.

Sister Ai took Ningnuo to the restaurant. The huge top-floor restaurant has now been booked. Only the melodious sound of the violin echoed in the audience. Apart from that, there was no other sound.

Ning Nuo stepped on high heels and moved forward one step at a time. Sister Ai didn't urge her, she quietly watched her take small steps, twisting her waist and walking forward like weak Liu Fufeng.

This posture is more refined than anything Sister Ai has ever seen.

Even the well-known master Ouyang Yu, in front of her, is afraid to be ashamed.

Sister Ai thought to herself, it's not her own artist, otherwise she would pass by.

It's not that Ning Nuo doesn't want to go faster, she really can't walk, her high heels seem to have her own consciousness, and she antagonizes her everywhere, making her walk extremely difficult, every step is like a torture.

Lin Yu sat in front of the French windows, waiting for her to come.

When he heard the sound of high heels, he retracted his gaze out of the window and looked at Ning Nuo slowly, and saw her walking towards him with small broken steps.

The pretentiousness is disgusting.

Lin Yu smiled satisfied and looked at the vase in front of him.

As a vase, she is undoubtedly very qualified. She has a beautiful face with clear lines, a pair of big eyes that are black and white, and her long eyelashes flap as if she can speak.

With such a face, it is no wonder that someone can tolerate her being a demon.

Ning Nuo finally walked to the table, before Lin met, the gentleman helped her pull the chair away.

"Thank you~~" Ning Nuo's voice was soft and mellow. Anyway, how Jiao said it made me feel goosebumps.

She knew that she would get used to it after listening to it a few more times, not just now.

Lin Yu was also shocked by her voice, and the goose bumps fell to the ground. He calmly sat back to his position quickly: "Miss Ning, hello. I'm Lin Yu."

"Mr. Lin?" Ning Nuo said in surprise. Isn't the man in front of him too pretty?

He was tall and long, slender and noble, with delicate eyebrows, and looked good as if he had walked out of a pictorial. He was not the same type of old man with big ears that she thought in her mind.