"Such a tall heel? The invention of such shoes is simply the biggest malice against women." Ning Nuo thought about his feet and adapted to them for a long time, but he couldn't help but complain about the shoes.

In addition to her own preferences, the color matches her clothes and is also very suitable for other clothes in the cabinet.

Ning Nuo complained for a long time and began to stuff his feet inside.

Fortunately, the size is quite appropriate.

When she started walking, it was a disaster of the century. The second step she took her legs and almost fell down and gnawed mud. After taking a few more steps, she was shaking her whole body shaking.

She is engaged in construction in Africa and works in a wildlife protection organization. The shoes in the shoe cabinet are all fitting sports shoes. This is the first time she wears such high heels.

I murmured in my heart that it is really not easy for a female artist to make more money. The heel of this shoe must be eight centimeters in preliminary estimates?

After she left, Aijie's car was already waiting for her outside.

After Ning Nuo got in the car, his feet tortured by high heels were in vain and his face looked ugly.

Sister Ai sneered. She was late and she showed off her face as soon as she got on the bus. It turned out to be a master and was well-deserved.

However, the more she did, the better she was, the more she met Lin Yu's requirements.

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

Ning Nuo walked forward step by step, moving forward without urging her, but Sister Ai quietly watched her take small steps, twisting her waist forward like a weak willow Fufeng.

This posture is better than any other tricks that Sister Ai has ever seen.

Even the recognized actor Ouyang Yu is afraid that he will feel ashamed of himself in front of her.

Sister Ai thought to herself that it was a blessing that she was not her artist, otherwise she would have slapped her with a slap.

It’s not that Ning Nuo doesn’t want to walk faster, she really can’t walk. Her high heels seem to have her own consciousness, and she sings opposite her everywhere, making her walk extremely difficult, and every step seems to be a punishment.

Lin Yu sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, waiting for her to come.

When he heard the sound of high heels, he withdrew his gaze from the window and looked at Ning Nuo slowly, and then he saw her walking towards him with a small step.

Disgustingly artificial.

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

As a vase, she is undoubtedly very qualified. Her beautiful face has clear lines, her big eyes are distinctly black and white, and her long eyelashes are swaying as if she can speak.

With such a good look, no wonder someone can tolerate her being a witch.

Ning Nuo finally walked to the table, Lin met her and gentlemanly helped her open the chair.

"Thank you~~" Ning Nuo's voice was gentle and gentle. Anyway, he could say whatever he wanted, and he could make him feel bumps.

She knew that listening to it a few more times will not be at this moment.

Lin Yu was also shocked by her voice, and his skin was bumped all over the floor. He remained silent and quickly sat back to his seat: "Hello Miss Ning. I am Lin Yu."

"Mr. Lin?" Ning Nuo said in surprise. The man in front of him was too beautiful, right?
Chapter completed!