h4Chapter 143: Chapter 129: Bao Ye, My Foot Hurts~/h4

    Being questioned, Jiang Ruan’s small face smiled sweetly, her lively big eyes blinking with a request: "Carry me, otherwise you can piggyback me."

    Bao Ye: "..."

    "You can choose one, okay? I’m so skinny, it doesn’t take much effort to carry or piggyback me."

    She was quite assertive.

    Seeing that he remained unmoved, Jiang Ruan acted pitifully, speaking in a coquettish tone: "Bao Ye, my feet hurt~"

    The girl spoke with a seductive charm.

    Listening to her, it felt as if she were inviting intimacy.

    Bao Ye only felt a dryness in his throat.

    In the end, unable to resist, just as she was about to speak again, he bent his tall figure, wrapped his left hand around her waist, used his right hand to hold her slender legs, and lifted her up.

    "Alright now?" he asked.

    Holding her, he walked forward.

    The street lights cast long shadows on the ground of the two.

    But it was just one person’s shadow.

    Jiang Ruan took advantage, wrapping her arms around his neck and nestled in his embrace, secretly joyful, praised him in a sweet voice: "Bao Ye, you really are the best to me."

    Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, he pped her on the butt.

    "Ah!" Jiang Ruan blushed and red: "Why did you hit me?"

    Under the night lights, her face was red like an apple.

    Bright red.

    If you look closely, you could see her earlobes were flushed.

    "How can you hit people like this, I’m not a child anymore, it’s so embarrassing."

    Bao Ye kept walking steadily while holding her, replying with augh: "Punishment for being too demanding."

    "Jiang Ruan, no one has ever dared to act this spoiled in front of me like you."

    Jiang Ruan raised her eyes, giving a charming smile: "Really?"

    "Does that mean I’m your exception then?"

    This sentence made Jiang Ruan quite happy.

    Her dangling feet couldn’t help but swing around proudly, forgetting she was wearing high heels.

    With a plop, the high heel on her right foot dropped.

    "Ah."

    The man halted following the sound.

    Jiang Ruan nced at the ground, looking up innocently and blinking at him: "I didn’t do it on purpose."

    "Mr. Bao, could you please pick it up for me?"

    "These shoes are quite expensive, I think you gave them to me. It’s my first time wearing them, don’t want to lose them."

    She coyly gave her excuse.

    Bao Ye took a deep breath, ultimately squatted gently with her in his arms, cing her on his legs.

    Then picked up the high heel, and took off the other high heel from her foot too.

    Then held them in his hand.

    Jiang Ruan saw his slender fingers, which used to strategize and decide the highest powers of the Bao Family, now helping her with shoes.

    Her heart couldn’t help but feel an unusual delight.

    "Don’t move around."

    Bao Ye, holding the shoes and her, said in a deep voice: "If they fall again, I won’t pick them up."

    Jiang Ruan said "Oh", leaning against his chest.

    In the silent deep night, neither spoke, only the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground could be heard.

    At mere proximity, Bao Ye clearly smelled the alcoholic aromaing off her, like red wine, incredibly fragrant.

    Bao Ye was a clean freak.

    If it were anyone else, even the slightest off-scent would make him avoid them.

    Yet holding her, he somehow didn’t feel repelled, but instead found it quite fragrant.

    Bao Ye couldn’t understand.

    Just like she said, is she indeed an exception to him?

    Qingyun Road was very close.

    In about six to seven minutes, they arrived at the wonton shop that Jiang Ruan mentioned.

    "Is it here?" Bao Ye asked her.

    The whole street was dark.

    Only here it was brightly lit.

    Jiang Ruan excitedly said: "Yes."

    She wiggled her feet.

    "Quickly put me down, I can smell the wonton’s aroma."

    Bao Ye: "..."