Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

However, when his eyes fell on her feet, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "You like bare feet so much?"

Qiao Zhichu shrugged: "I've been working in high heels all day, and my feet are blistered and scratched. I don't have any other shoes prepared, so this is the only way."

"Is this a hint to me?"

"If Mr. Song thinks so, then it is."

Song Weiyi glanced at her white ankles, turned around and got into the car.

Wen Banmeng finally reacted: "Chu Chu, you and your boss seem to have a good relationship."

"It's your illusion." Qiao Zhichu walked to the driver's seat, "Let me drive, Miss, you sit in the passenger seat."

Wen Banmeng stuck out his tongue.

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening when Qiao Zhichu returned to her rented apartment.

She turned on the light, looking tired, and was about to go wash up when there was a knock on the door.

"Who is this?" She was a girl living alone and was very alert. "What's going on?"

"Run errands and deliver them quickly."

Qiao Zhichu replied: "I have not selected this service."

The person outside the door paused for a moment, then said, "The sender is Mr. Song. I'm just an errand boy and I took this order."

Only then did she open the door.

Qiao Zhichu took it, signed, and opened the package, only to find a pair of shoes inside.

Exquisite and beautiful, the delicate and sparkling rhinestones sparkle under the light, and the gradient white gold color is pleasing to the eye and high-end.

Like Cinderella's glass slipper.

Also, these are flat shoes.

The shoe size is exactly what she wears.

Qiao Zhichu suddenly smiled.

What does Song Weiyi want to say?

He knew her home address, house number, her shoe size, and listened to her complaints...

If she hadn't seen with her own eyes today in the garage how coldly Song Weiyi treated other women, Qiao Zhichu would have always thought that anyone could flirt with Song Weiyi.

Now it seems that it is not.

To him, she was special.

The question that had been bothering Qiao Zhichu finally had an answer -

How to deal with the beauties around Song Weiyi?

That's too exhausting.

One after another, they came one after another, countless. Even if she had the ability, she didn't have the energy.

Now, Qiao Zhichu suddenly realized.

Only stupid women would try every possible means to deal with other women.

A smart woman chooses to conquer a man.

The best strategy is to win over Song Weiyi, become his favorite and darling, and let him deal with those women.

Qiao Zhichu placed the pair of flat shoes next to the shoe cabinet at the door.

…………

Si Group.

Liang Hui saw a familiar car approaching from afar, and hurried down the steps, waited for the car to stop, and opened the door: "Mr. Song."

Song Wei also stepped out of the car.

He took the itinerary handed to him by Liang Hui and had just climbed two or three steps when someone suddenly ran past him quickly.

Bring up a gust of wind.

The breeze is also mixed with the faint scent of jasmine.

What caught Song Weiyi's eyes was the pair of shoes.

It is in white and gold color, with a flat sole and the entire upper is inlaid with tiny rhinestones.

Qiao Zhichu ran up the stairs, got ahead of Song Weiyi, ran into the company, entered her fingerprint and pressed the clock-in button.

A sound of "check-in successful" came from the machine, and she breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked in the direction of Song Weiyi, smiling brightly.

Song Weiyi raised his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing. He walked past the front desk and went straight into the private elevator.

Qiao Zhichu stood at her workstation.

She keenly noticed that other colleagues were wearing flat shoes.

Who said Song Weiyi has no heart?

His thoughts about her...are quite detailed.