Disguised as a man, the chief pet of the president

Chapter 72

Luo Xiaofan slammed the door and came out, seeming very chic.

However, only she herself knew how sad she was.

In this life, the greatest misfortune is to know you and fall in love with you, but you only treat me as a toy and never cherish it.

It's like a doll that can be played with and discarded at will.

A Feng, I never owe you anything, really.

Can't escape your palm, is it played by you between applause?
Fortunately, the password door of the gate was not locked.

Luo Xiaofan ran all the way, but the tears couldn't stop flowing.

This is a villa garden in the middle of the mountain. There is a long slope to go down the mountain.

Luo Xiaofan was wearing high-heeled shoes, his feet turned and turned, and there was more and more severe pain from the bare side of his feet.

She finally stopped, collapsed on the ground, and kicked off her shoes fiercely.

The crystal-like shoes rolled a few times in the soft morning sun.

Luo Xiaofan gently rubbed his slightly red and swollen ankle.Tears dripped drop by drop.

Why, she kept asking herself, why were she crying.Why does my heart hurt like this.

She wiped her tears and stood up with difficulty.

"Huh—" A gust of wind swept by.

It was Mo Yinfeng's Rolls Royce.

But the car didn't hesitate for a second, whistling by.

He relentlessly stepped on the shoes she had just kicked out.

Luo Xiaofan saw Mo Yinfeng's cold side face for a moment.

His usual cold expression was like an iceberg.

In just an instant, the car disappeared from her sight.

She was still looking at the smashed shoes, she suddenly smiled, hehe, she is a little better than it, look, offending Mo Yinfeng, this is the end, broken to pieces——

He clearly knew that this mountain road was full of thorny stones——

Yeah, how could he care, but a pair of shoes.

Luo Xiaofan smiled quietly, shed tears quietly, walked quietly, like a mermaid dancing between knives, she could feel the skin on the soles of her feet being worn away by sharp stones, she could feel bleeding and pain there , can feel those little sandstones embedded in his flesh, can feel really painful, but he still smiles inexplicably, faintly——

He did it on purpose.

After two full hours, she finally went down the mountain. It was already noon, and she walked barefoot, slowly, and every step left a faint bloodstain.

Actually, it doesn't hurt anymore.

As you get used to it, you forget that the feeling is actually pain.

(End of this chapter)