Before she could figure out what this meant, Su Chaoyang hugged her and put her into the car. When her hand was pulled out, her injured right foot drooped down and hit the car. She felt a piercing pain running straight like lightning

Entering his heart, Mu Xiangwan screamed in pain.

Su Chaoyang was turning around and hearing her screaming shrillly, he quickly bent down and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"Foot..." She stiffened her body and did not dare to move, and her voice was trembling.

Su Chaoyang understood, helped her legs and turned it around, leaned in and turned on the roof light before picking up her right foot to check.

She put a plaster on her right ankle, but now it seems that the plaster has no effect at all. Her whole foot is swollen like a bun, and even the bottom of her calf is swollen.

The man frowned and couldn't help but yell: "I'm still wearing high heels when my foot is injured? I don't want this foot anymore, right?"

Over there, Li An'an and his men rushed over to check when they saw that the situation was wrong, and they were also shocked, "Why is it so serious? The doctor put plaster on you and didn't ask you to take a video and check it?"

When Su Chaoyang spoke, he had already taken off the thin heeled sandals from her feet and held her whole little feet in the palm of his palm.

Mu Xiangwan felt that his feet were not as painful as his own, and he was frowning at the car door, "It wasn't so serious when I was in the hospital..."

During the examination in the hospital, the doctor also said that it was not serious and asked her to be careful not to move heavily these days. After using a cold compress of ice, she applied plaster to her. Who knew that not only did not improve, but it was even more serious, she also wanted to

Cry without tears.

Seeing this, Qin Yuehua suggested: "Or go to the hospital again..."

Su Chaoyang touched his big palm twice, his handsome face pondered, and then replied: "There is no big problem, so you don't have to go to the hospital."

Mu Xiangwan heard this, "It's not a big problem if it's swollen like this! No, you take me to the hospital! It hurts so much!"

Su Chaoyang squatted by the car door, his rough bronze big hands pinching her bright white feet. The picture was indescribable and warm and ambiguous. However, when he heard the girl's words, he looked up with a cold face and a little gloating tone: "You

I will run two more steps in high heels, and I will take you to the hospital after running two more steps..."

The implication is that it is not serious at first, and she has to run around without being honest. So what can she do if she doesn’t get serious?

Qin Yuehua and others were all black-faced when they listened to Su Chaoyang's words, thinking that the two of them were not even in line with each other, they were just a match... they couldn't help but smile.

Mu Xiangwan was sarcastically blushed and could not speak.

He squatted in front of him like this, for fear that she would be exposed if she didn't pay attention to her movement, so she had to snatch the seat with one hand and press it on her knee to pull the hem of her skirt. Seeing him pinching her feet and checking left and right, she frowned.

He asked uncomfortablely: "What are you doing! Ah! Be gentle in movement...it hurts so much!"

The man ignored her and continued his movements.

The skin on his palm was very rough, and the thick calluses rubbed against the soles of her feet from time to time, and suddenly itchy and reached the top of his heart. Mu Xiangwan's whole heart was about to shrink!

She couldn't stand this torture anymore. While moaning and screaming in pain, she wanted to pull her feet back. Su Chaoyang finally got upset and frowned and whispered: "Don't move!" She held her feet firmly back to her palm.
Chapter completed!