C293 (1/2)

In the past, Qiao Yimo had participated in such a party with her father, but it was a long time ago. Later, she wanted to live a low-key life and didn't like this kind of social intercourse, so she didn't attend any more.

Since I have participated in the competition, Qiao Yimo knows that if there are important people coming, there will be a lot of people to warm up, so whether you want to or not, you should politely take care of it.

But what happened to Lu Qingshen? Why did he take her to the rest room without even calling?

Thinking about it, Qiao Yimo couldn't help but face Lu Qingshen, some doubts and asked, ”Qingshen, isn't today your party? So we don't go out and say hello to others and sit in the lounge. Is that ok? ”

Sitting on the sofa, Qiao Yimo was not at ease, so he asked Lu Qingshen about the past.

”Of course, it's OK. In this case, I'll take care of it if I want to. If I don't want it, I'll ignore it. Moreover, the purpose of holding this party is not to get people to get me close, so you don't have to think so much about it.”

Lu Qingshen looked at Qiao Yimo and felt uneasy. Then he opened his mouth and responded to the past. By the way, he took a glass of juice and handed it to Qiao Yimo.

”What's more, the plane they took today is a little late, so we'll come here later. It's useless for us to go out early now. When the partner comes out and we go out again, we'll all come back.”

After listening to Lu Qingshen's words, Qiao Yimo naturally would not say anything more, so he nodded to Lu Qingshen and drank the juice.

”How about high heels?”

Lu Qingshen looked at Qiao Yimo's eight centimeter high-heeled shoes. Thinking that Qiao Yimo seldom wore high-heeled shoes before, for fear that she would not adapt to it, Lu Qingshen quickly opened his mouth and asked the past.

”It's OK. I don't always stand. It's OK to sit here for a while.”

Lu Qingshen doesn't say that Qiao Yimo doesn't care about this, but when Lu Qingshen mentions it, Qiao Yimo really feels a little bit. Don't say, it's really uncomfortable to wear such high-heeled shoes. Even though the angle of the shoes is very good, but because she wore them rarely before, she is still a little uncomfortable now.

After listening to Qiao Yimo's words, Lu Qingshen pondered for a moment. The next second, he bent over and took off Qiao Yimo's high-heeled shoes, and then lifted Qiao Yimo's feet to his own legs.

”Ah, what do you do?”

Qiao Yimo was drinking juice, but Lu Qingshen took off her shoes without calling him. Moreover, she lifted her feet to his legs, which made Qiao Yimo unprepared.

So Qiao Yimo gave a light cry and turned to look at Lu Qingshen in surprise and doubt. He obviously wanted to ask Lu Qingshen what he was going to do.

Ignoring Qiao Yimo's surprise, Lu Qingshen raised his hand to cover Qiao Yimo's wrist and massaged Qiao Yimo bit by bit.

Qiao Yimo belongs to the type of nerve sensitivity, so Lu Qingshen massages her like this. Qiao Yimo only feels itchy on her feet and wants to laugh.

”Qingshen, what are you doing?”

Looking at Lu Qing deep head down, a face focused on kneading his wrists, Qiao Yi Mo can not help but ask some questions.

”After the banquet begins, you must stand for a while. When you pour out, you will feel tired. I'll rub it for you first, so as to lighten your burden for a while.”

After listening to Qiao Yimo's question, Lu Qingshen explained patiently. As he explained, the movements on his hands became more gentle and relaxed.

Being massaged by Lu Qingshen, Qiao Yimo has to say that it is really comfortable, especially Lu Qingshen's attentive appearance makes Qiao Yimo fascinated.

What's more, Lu Qingshen's words make Qiao Yimo's heart more warm

”Why do you move me so much?”