Chapter 585 Orange Blossom Trail
In the night sky, there are stars dotted with stars. Due to the rare quietness of the hotel for a week, the throbbing of cicadas resounds through the whole street. It also relieves people of the restless heat.

Two shadows of a man and a woman in the "tree-lined path" move slowly, blending with the shadows of orange blossoms inlaid on the ceiling, without any sense of disobedience.

Occasionally, there were some fallen flowers on the road, and Rodin picked them up lightly, then turned his head to look at the tired woman who was following behind, smiled, and put the flowers in her hands to her ears.

Kanglele was completely awakened by his sudden movement, she glanced at the flowers next to her ears in a daze, and looked at him again, only to see him smiling and waving his fingers, touching her nose, then turning around alone, Hands gently brushed the orange blossoms aside.

"This Joey is really a person who can enjoy himself."

Turning her eyeballs, she turned around slowly, looking up at the not-too-high hotel, and at the boundless path ahead, filled with emotion.

He is indeed a person who can enjoy himself. He builds a hotel in such a place, and even makes people faint when he walks here. He sits in the office and waits for huge sums of money to come into his account. He has never seen anything better than this People who can enjoy it more.

"Why are you standing still, come here quickly."

Her thoughts were seized by a voice some distance away from her. She turned her head to look at the man standing in front of her with two rows of bright white teeth grinning at her, and couldn't help but quicken her pace.

She ran over with a smile, but met Rodin with a face that was not very good. He put on a bad face and twisted her face. She was twisted so much that she screamed "pain", but he didn't Not intending to let go, he snorted softly.

"You, if you don't look at you for a while, you will disappear, like a child, and I won't take you out in the future!"

Looking at the pretending angry face in front of her, she just thought it was very funny, shrugged, and stretched out a finger to poke on his shoulder.

"I just think that Joey is indeed a person who will enjoy it."

He raised his eyebrows, looked at her beaming face, and shook his head helplessly. Most likely, this girl was so tired that she wanted to eat Joey, how could she be in such a good mood to praise others.

After walking around a few times, he finally understood why Joey thought of building the hotel in this place where there was no village in front and no shops behind.The orange blossom trail around the hotel alone is the most powerful reason.

The price of orange blossoms is very expensive, if it is not in this kind of place, I am afraid that some unconscious people will pick them all up.In addition, it is very beneficial to human health, and the construction of this place is entirely for people to come here for vacation.It is summer in Florida for nearly half the year, and orange blossom is the kind of flower that can absorb ultraviolet rays the most.

The surrounding environment is very quiet, and it is most suitable for those who like quietness to come here to recuperate. It is no wonder that he wants to hold the ribbon-cutting ceremony at night. He is really a very scheming businessman.

Halfway through the walk, Kanglele really couldn't hold on any longer, so she resorted to the old trick again, squatting on the ground motionless and hugging her knees, but this time she really didn't look very well, and there were a few spots on her forehead cold sweat.

Could it be some minor postpartum syndrome or something? He was so frightened that he quickly picked her up and picked her up. He looked around and saw a bench in front of him. He ran over quickly, put her gently on the chair, and quickly pulled out his phone. Just as he was about to call the emergency number of the hospital, the corner of his clothes was grabbed and shaken by the person on the chair.

"Don't hit me, I'm fine, it's just my foot hurts."

He frowned, half bent over and took a square towel to gently wipe the cold sweat on her forehead. Hearing what she said, he quickly squatted on the ground, gently lifted her legs, and placed her feet on top of each other. on his lap.

Looking at her pair of stiletto heels with a height of ten centimeters, his eyelids twitched. Why hadn't he noticed that she was wearing such high shoes? He pursed his lips and gently took off the two shoes. The expression of the person on the chair became even more ferocious, and he took a deep breath, and his lips were so pursed that he couldn't see them.

The movement of the slippers stopped, and seeing that the exposed insteps were so red and swollen, he sighed, and gently pulled on the shoes, comforting the person sitting on the chair while taking them off.

"Hold on," he said and frowned with self-blame, "It's all my fault, I didn't notice that you were wearing such high shoes, and I knew you didn't like wearing such high shoes, but I dragged you around go this way."

After a while, he also took off the two shoes. Because they were new shoes, the ankles were already worn out and bleeding. She moved her toes slightly, and only then did she see that the sides of her two thumbs and two little fingers were worn away. A few blisters appeared, and his expression instantly turned livid.

He gently rubbed her two feet with his hands, without saying a word.

Kanglele blinked, smiled slightly, put both hands on his shoulders vigorously, and rubbed his head again.

"Hey, what's with this expression? I didn't say anything because my feet are like this. Hurry up and fix my expression," she said, pulling his arm and looking at the time, "Well, it's almost time, let's hurry over Bar."

Without further ado, he picked her up and walked straight ahead. There were two forks in front of him, one leading to the parking lot and the other leading to the hotel gate. He watched him go straight to the parking lot. On the way to the field, she hurriedly struggled and kicked his legs, then grabbed his shoulder and looked at the fork that was getting farther and farther away from them, feeling desolate in her heart.

"Dan, you are going the wrong way, the hotel gate is not at this intersection."

Even if she can't understand English, she can still see the icon. This is the sign of the car, and that is the sign of the door. She is neither blind nor mentally handicapped. How could she not know where he is going? Where is the place.

Luo Dan didn't look down at her, but walked forward quickly, his lips moved slightly.

"We're not going. You're already like this. What's the point of going? Let's go to the hospital to have your feet treated first."

She moved her two feet that were swollen like steamed buns, and she sighed silently. If she had known earlier, she would have let those stylists slow down for another ten, twenty, or ten minutes, otherwise it wouldn't have happened.

She has always been unable to stand high heels, especially new high heels. Even the most expensive shoes on her feet will torture her feet into shape. God knows if she is destined to be an incapable The well-dressed girl is not only not tall, but she can't even wear high heels, which makes her feel sad when she thinks about it.

(End of this chapter)

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