121. The strongest shoe seller in history
"This way, sir." Lu Rong stretched out his hand and politely asked him to go to bed.
Ji Wenfeng stared at Lu Rong's face motionless, walked to the bedside in a daze, and sat down in a daze.
Lu Rong stood in front of him in a well-dressed manner, looked down at him from above, and said to him in a business-like manner: "Sir, please open your legs."
Ji Wenfeng seemed to be in a dream, with his knees slightly opened to the side, seeing the young man kneeling on one knee in front of him and squatting down.
His eyes lingered on the boy's expressionless face, and he couldn't help but follow the smooth line of his jaw all the way down.
The elegant neck line like a swan protrudes slightly from the beautiful and delicate Adam's apple, and spreads into the collar.
The top button is firmly fastened in the center of the collarbone.
He has never seen anyone who can wear an ordinary white shirt so cool and abstinent.
Lu Rong put down the shoe box, slowly unpacked the Big Lightning, and held the shoes in front of him calmly: "Sir, this is the only pair of Big Lightning we have here, please check it first." Wagging his fingers, Show him every aspect of the shoe.
Ji Wenfeng didn't look at his shoes the whole time, but only stared at Lu Rong's fingers with burning eyes.
Lu Rong's fingers were too slender and fair, and the fingertips were glowing with a healthy and faint pink color. He fiddled with the shoes flexibly, reminding him of how his hands looked when they were doing other things.
Lu Rong finished showing the shoes unhurriedly, then raised his eyes lightly: "What do you think, sir?"
Ji Wenfeng's eyes deepened: "...you guys here sell shoes like this?"
"Yes." Lu Rong stood up calmly, took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket, shook them off, and put them on gracefully in front of him. "Sir, next, I'll change your shoes for you."
Even Ji Wenfeng, who was addicted to it, couldn't help but hold his breath, unbelievable: "What?"
"Our store has always provided such high-quality services." Lu Rong had already held his ankles, and put on a business-like smile, "Don't be nervous, relax."
Ji Wenfeng was dizzy when his shoes were taken off, and he woke up suddenly. He hadn't taken a shower yet: "...wait a minute, I'll just do it myself." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards the big lightning.
Lu Rong pushed the new shoes on the side behind him lightly: "No, customer. There are regulations in the store. The price of the big lightning is high. You can only see it and not touch it. If you want to try the shoes, I can only wear them for you. .Don’t be shy, just relax and enjoy.”
As he said that, he pushed his glasses with his slender middle finger, and his extremely serious eyes revealed a hint of ambiguous teasing.
Ji Wenfeng couldn't stand this temptation anymore: Rong Rong knelt on the ground and put on his shoes for him...
He has always doted on Lu Rong, even if he had some dirty talk, he never did anything lewd to him.
He is not willing.
Only in his dreams would Ji Wenfeng fantasize about trampling on Lu Rong's dignity.
But it's just a fantasy.
But I didn't expect that there would be a day when Lu Rong would voluntarily surrender at his feet...
"...Okay." Ji Wenfeng sat back by the bed, waiting for Lu Rong to serve him.
Lu Rong's white-gloved hand firmly supported Ji Wenfeng's foot.
Even through the gloves, he could feel how slender his fingers were, how delicately they were set off by his own feet.
Ji Wenfeng put one hand on his knee, supported his chin, and turned his face away, a blush appeared on his face.
Lu Rong gently sent his feet into the big lightning, squatted in front of him and raised his head and asked him: "Does the guest feel comfortable?"
Ji Wenfeng sat with his legs wide open, "... um."
Lu Rong carefully helped him tie his shoelaces, and did the same for the other foot.
After Ji Wenfeng finished putting on his shoes, Lu Rong straightened up coldly, and took off his gloves finger by finger: "Guest, stand up and take a walk."
Ji Wenfeng looked fascinatedly at the people close at hand: "Do you...do you have any other services here?"
Lu Rong stopped the movement of his hands, tilted his head and raised his eyes: "Oh? What is the guest referring to?"
Ji Wenfeng looked at him silently for a few seconds, clicked his tongue, reached out to hook his tie, pulled him forward, and saw his angry expression as he wished.
"Wear the shirt meticulously... isn't it hot?" Ji Wenfeng squinted his eyes, and unbuttoned the overly buttoned buttons one by one.
Smooth clavicle, pale skin.
All exposed.
The black-haired boy glanced lightly at the sky outside the window: "It's broad daylight. Guests, please be respectful."
"How is the business in the store?" Ji Wenfeng leaned over and asked in his ear.
The heat wave from his breath hit the side of his face.
Lu Rong narrowed his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled slightly: "What does the guest mean?"
"Shoes and so on, I have plenty, and I don't lack this pair." Ji Wenfeng stepped back slightly, and met him out of the corner of his eye, breathing heavily, "If your service can please me... I want it, it doesn't matter. "
Lu Rong was expressionless.
A few seconds later, he could only hear him sigh softly: "In this case, there is no other way." Then, he stretched out his hand and pushed hard.
The handsome boy fell back on the bed.
The mattress shook, and a smirk formed at the corner of his mouth.
Smiling, he watched the expressionless young man kneel on the mattress, covering himself.
Fifteen minutes later.
Ji Wenfeng laid lazily on the bed: "Is there not much?"
Lu Rong slowly buttoned his shirt: "No."
Ji Wenfeng gritted his teeth: "What kind of high-quality service is exactly the same as the service package of Huluwa in the three places on both sides of the strait."
Lu Rong stopped buttoning his buttons, and his eyes slanted: "Why can't I understand what the guest said? Or... who did the guest think I was?"
Under the gold-rimmed glasses, his gaze was cold.
Ji Wenfeng let out a muffled laugh: "...yo, I'm still jealous."
Lu Rong lowered his eyes: "Can the customer buy it?"
Ji Wenfeng: "Buy, buy, buy, buy. Help me pack it up, and I will wear it every day from now on."
Lu Rong stood up from his arms, lowered his head to pick up the shoes with a firm eye.
During the entanglement just now, he helped Ji Wenfeng kick off his shoes.
At this time, he picked up the shoes, fiddled with them in his hand, and frowned: "Why are there so many scratches and stains?" His eyes were like knives, stabbing at Ji Wenfeng.
Ji Wenfeng: "...?"
Ji Wenfeng: "Maybe it was scratched when I kicked off just now."
"Oh, is that so?" Lu Rong was silent for a long time, then suddenly sneered, knelt down on the side of the bed with one knee, and put a tie around Ji Wenfeng's neck, "Say, what should I do?"
Squinting his eyes, the demeanor of a gentle scum was fully revealed.
Ji Wenfeng's IQ was crazy, holding the bed sheet with one hand, and pulling his tie with the other, he looked up at him with difficulty: "I'll buy you a new pair to compensate..."
As soon as Lu Rong closed his gesture, the distance between the two got closer.
The lips are only inches away.
"No..." The young man touched his glistening thin lips, bewitching softly, "...it's for yourself."
Ji Wenfeng fell into a frenzy: "Okay. This time, I want to..."
Lu Rong stretched out his index finger, blocked his mouth, and shook his head slightly: "No."
Ji Wenfeng could see if he could eat it, and bit his fingertip sullenly: "Why? I promise you to buy two pairs at once, which is enough to take care of your business."
Lu Rong couldn't help but slyly smiled: "Do you want to know why?"
Ji Wenfeng's breathing was taken away, and he quietly indulged in the youth's delicate features.
Lu Rong touched his handsome face tenderly, leaned into his ear, and said regretfully, "Guest...stinky feet."
Ji Wenfeng: "!"
Lu Rongshi hurriedly got up and left, closed the door for him, and easily resolved the crisis.
After Lu Rong cleaned up Ji Wenfeng, he received a call from Liang Wendao as soon as he walked into the room.
Liang Wen said: "Boss, when will you return the big lightning to me?"
Lu Rong: "Soon."
Ji Wenfeng just agreed to buy a pair to compensate himself, and when Ji Wenfeng's new shoes arrive, he will give Liang Wendao the worn ones.
Once again, Lu Rong arranged the family affairs and the affairs of the world clearly, with a strong smile on his face.
Wang Xiufang went to the young masters' room to collect clothes at six o'clock in the afternoon as usual.
Usually at this time, the eldest and young master are taking a bath. Wang Xiufang knocked on the door step by step, then pushed the door open and entered.
Unexpectedly, I ran into the young master holding a shoe and smelling it head-on!
Wang Xiufang: "Damn it."
Ji Wenfeng held out Erkang's hand: "It's not what you think!"
Wang Xiufang: "..." I didn't expect you to be such a young master.
Wang Xiufang went into the bathroom to get a change of clothes carefully, and when she came out, Ji Wenfeng stood in front of the door, her eyes flickering: "Aunt Wang."
Wang Xiufang: "... eh."
Ji Wenfeng: "Return to me a question honestly."
Wang Xiufang: "...um."
Ji Wenfeng: "Do my feet stink?"
Wang Xiufang hugged her clothes tightly reservedly: "...don't look at me as such a dishonest character, I really don't have to sniff your stinky socks behind my back."
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Ji Wenfeng handed out the shoes: "Come and appraise it, does this count as foot odor?"
Wang Xiufang: "..."
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Wang Xiufang: "..."
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Wang Xiufang: "Get lost, pervert."
Wang Xiufang left with her laundry bag in her mouth, swearing and swearing.
After walking a few steps, I turned back angrily: "It really stinks. The smell wafts over from one meter away!"
The sneakers in Ji Wenfeng's hand fell off.
He plopped down on his knees, posing in an orz pose in despair: "How could this be...how can it be repaired if it doesn't stink so much..."
When Lu Rong was going to school the next morning, he bumped into Ji Wenfeng in the corridor. Ji Wenfeng glared at him fiercely, then walked away angrily, ignoring him.
Later in the car, he also crossed his arms and said nothing.
Lu Rong glanced at him, but he deliberately turned his face away and kept quiet.
What's going on here
"Hello." Lu Rong called him.
Ji Wenfeng snorted, still looking out the window.
Lu Rong: "..."
This is how it got him.
Is it because there was no upgrade service pack yesterday
To be honest, it's okay to be each other's gourd babies during adolescence, but for other things... it's too early.
He was already the most self-controlled among his peers, otherwise he wouldn't come here by himself every Wednesday, and he was not interested in this fact.
If Ji Wenfeng gets angry because of this kind of thing, then he has nothing to do.
He doesn't want the first experience of life to happen without thinking about anything, which is irresponsible to everyone.
Lu Rong is a very principled and assertive person. Once he has made up his mind, he will not be easily changed by anyone. If Ji Wenfeng wants to lose his temper, he can do it, he is not used to it, if he can't do it, he can't do it.
The two arrived at the school in silence all the way, and parted ways.
Lao Song couldn't help but clicked his tongue when he saw that the two who had been hugging each other in the back seat suddenly started a cold war.
The young couple quarreled.