Boss Yang couldn't sit still when he was writing in his diary at Jiahang.
18 No wonder you’re wearing perfume. Your feet really stink!

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"Hmm, I'll pick it up?"

Li Ran was stunned for a moment. He looked at the position of the pen and had to pick it up.

"That's right. Otherwise, would I be the one picking it up?”

Yang Mi had a look of matter-of-fact.

Naturally, she couldn't pick it up.

She had planned all of this.

He wanted Li Ran to pick it up and prove that his feet didn't stink.

What was she going to pick up?

Wouldn't all his previous efforts be in vain?

"Alright then…"

Li Ran could only nod. He placed the contract in his hand on the table and slowly bent down.

He pressed his left cheek against the ground, ready to see where the pen had fallen.

What entered his eyes…

It was a pair of delicate and alluring little feet.

Her entire body was wrapped in black silk, and one could see the white and tender skin of her feet, as well as the bright red nail polish on her toes.

Then, Li Ran smelled an extremely strong perfume.

"I was wondering why there was a sudden fragrance in the office. It seems that this is the source…"

Li Ran could not help but mutter in her heart.

Normal people…

Who sprayed perfume on their feet?

It must be to cover up the stench of his feet.

As expected, Yang Mi's feet smelled…

The netizens were sincere and wouldn't bully him!

"Such good-looking feet, yet they actually stink. It's really enough…"

Li Ran held his breath and could not help but complain.

He was less than ten minutes away from Yang Mi's feet.

He could clearly see every detail.

Through the black threads, he could vaguely see that the soles of his feet were not yellow like ordinary people. They were still white and tender.

It could be seen that Master usually took good care of himself.

"Still... Haven't you seen it yet?"

Yang Mi urged, her voice carrying a trace of unnaturalness.

She didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she felt Li Ran's warm breath on her feet.

Coupled with Li Ran's diary, Yang Mi could not stand it anymore.

him...

Could it be that he was engrossed in it?

What if he couldn't help but touch her feet?

It was precisely because of these strange thoughts in his heart that Yang Mi had urged him just now.

"I see it…"

Li Ran replied in a low voice.

"What happened to your voice?"

Yang Mi retracted her foot that was deliberately placed in front of Li Ran's eyes to prevent Li Ran from touching it when she picked up the pen.

Although she kept saying that she would step on Li Ran one day and crush his face with her feet.

But that was just a saying. How dirty were his feet…

How could he use it to step on someone else's face?

"As expected, she also knows that her feet stink. That's why she retracted her feet…" Li Ran looked like Conan had seen through the essence of the matter and replied in a muffled voice,"I'm fine. I might have caught a cold…"

"Why is it taking so long…"

Yang Mi's voice was a little unnatural.

him...

Was he addicted to his feet?

Bah!

He was indeed a pervert.

"It was stuck in the gap of the desk. It took me a long time to find it.”

Li Ran rubbed his nose and his voice returned to its original state.

"Alright, then quickly sign it…"

Yang Mi pointed at the contract, her beautiful eyes filled with anticipation.

Once the contract was signed, the script could no longer be authorized to other companies.

She could see the light of hope in completing the gambling agreement.

"Alright…"

Li Ran signed his name and handed the contract and pen over.

He was even looking forward to it as the carbon pen fell to the ground again.

Unfortunately...

Things didn't go according to one's wishes.

Li Ran turned around and returned to her seat. As she relaxed her mind, she prepared to write down what had just happened in her diary.

Just enough words for today.

After putting the contract in the drawer, Yang Mi glanced at Li Ran, who was in a daze, and knew that she was writing in her diary again.

He quietly took out the diary from the drawer.

He wanted to see what this perverted fellow had written.

With his abnormal level, he would definitely praise her feet, right?

For example, this foot should only be owned by fairies, how many times would mortals smell it?

Another example was that Sister Mi's feet were so beautiful and fragrant…

It's not smelly!

Yang Mi thought happily as she flipped open the exquisite notebook.

He flipped the pages gently and arrived at the latest update.

then...

Her face darkened.

His hair stood on end.

His chest heaved up and down violently…

He looked like he was about to devour someone!

......

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