Or perhaps Qiao Xuejun's feet are too small.
Seeing Zhao Xian looking at her for a long time without saying anything, Qiao Xuejun gently touched the tip of his shoe with the tip of her shoe: "Why, you don't disagree, do you?"
Zhao Xian looked up at her with a smile in his eyes: "How dare I say no? It's up to you to wear whatever you like."
After a while, the soldiers led by Zhao Xian also came over and naturally saw the shoes on Qiao Xuejun's feet.
"Wow!" Someone with sharp eyes immediately started to make a noise, exaggerating, "Isn't this our captain's shoe? How come it's on Teacher Qiao's feet?"
The supporting actor came up and said, "Is there any need to ask? What is the relationship between the captain and Teacher Qiao? It's a matter between a couple, and you have no tact to ask!"
When there are many people around, the joke comes easily: "Just ask what's wrong, these thick big boots, can't you even be jealous? It's a pity, we don't have a share!"
Qiao Xuejun's ears blushed slightly, but she smiled and replied, "You and the lord have fought side by side, so how could he be worse than a pair of shoes?"
They immediately became excited again: "Captain, I want shoes too!"
"I want one too, I want one too, the kind that Teacher Qiao has!"
Zhao Xian raised the corner of his mouth, looked back at them, and sneered: "When you have made greater contributions than Teacher Qiao, come and ask me for help again."
After hearing this, the patrol soldiers fell silent again: "Alright, if you want to talk about contribution, I agree."
Someone concluded, raising their arms and shouting, "Everyone, listen to me. Work hard! There will be rewards! Try to get the captain's shoes!"
Zhao Xian kicked the man on the butt: "Get lost."
The man smiled and patted the footprints behind his butt.
Zhao Xian: "Alright, it's time to disperse. Team captains, please stay and go to the conference room for a review meeting."
"yes!"
The patrolling soldiers cooperated very well, and dispersed as Zhao Xian asked. The remaining few people who were going to the meeting also walked towards the meeting room.
Zhao Xian looked back at Qiao Xuejun, then at her feet: "I still have to go to the review meeting."
Qiao Xuejun nodded: "Go ahead."
Zhao Xian stared at the shoes without even looking up, and repeated, as if to emphasize, "I have to go to a review meeting and can't go back with you."
Qiao Xuejun: “?”
She wondered, "When did I ask you to go back with me?"
Zhao Xian said softly: "You came to pick me up wearing my shoes, I should go back with you."
Qiao Xuejun: "...I came specially to pick you up? I just happened to be out. Go to your meeting. There are so many scripts."
Zhao Xian didn't listen to Qiao Xuejun's words at all. He held her hand and seemed to comfort her: "I'll be back after the meeting, soon."
Qiao Xuejun: "It doesn't have to be that fast."
Zhao Xian: "Don't worry."
Qiao Xuejun pushed him: "Go quickly, go quickly. I'm very relieved."
Zhao Xian was pushed for a while by her, and then turned back and reminded her: "Remember to apply hot compress. I will come back to give you a massage."
"I know, I know."
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