She Became a Villainess

There are several shoe boxes there, which look very ordinary, the most ordinary boxy boxes. In the past, when she went out, she always chose what she could get, and what she couldn't get was not in her consideration.

After all, there are so many shoes, just below is enough for her to choose and match, not to mention that there will be new styles coming in every season.

Qin Zhizhi got up, moved a stool over, took off his shoes and stepped on it, reaching for it.

It's just that I didn't expect the shoe rack to be so high. She didn't even touch an edge. She was so tired that she gasped.

After trying a few times and failing to get it, Qin Zhizhi got off the chair and was too lazy to go out. He took out the mobile phone on the side and called Qin Yifan: "Come to my room, the cloakroom."

Qin Yifan: "What are you doing?"

Qin Zhizhi didn't answer him, and hung up the phone with a snap.

Before Qin Yifan arrived, Qiuqiu rushed up first, "Zhizhi, what are you going to do, I'll help you."

Qin Zhizhi shook his head: "You can't."

Qiuqiu: "I can do it."

Qin Zhizhi: "Good boy, what about Qin Yifan's brat?"

Qin Yifan pushed open the door and entered: "Sister, you didn't let me into this room before, why are you so generous today?"

Qin Zhizhi ignored him and pointed to the stool next to the shoe cabinet: "Go up, take down all the shoe boxes in that row, be careful when taking them, if you drop one, I will deduct your pocket money for a month. !"

Qin Yifan stepped on the chair and muttered: "Then you're too pitiful, I'm here to help you."

Qin Zhizhi's thoughts were all on the shoebox in that row, and he didn't care about it with him.

Qin Yifan was tall and stood up just enough to reach the shoebox. He carefully took them down one by one, Qin Zhizhi picked them up below, and the next one was put aside.

Qiuqiu squatted beside him with some curiosity and opened it. The shoebox was full of shoes, and he didn't know why he was so nervous.

What he thought was a good thing.

Qiuqiu opened twice, then threw the things aside and looked up at the two busy people.

A few minutes later, Qin Yifan took down all the shoe boxes in the high row and put them on the open space, and put them in a few rows. After finishing these, Qin Yifan came down and clapped his hands: "Sister, how long have you stored the shoes? I It just smelled bad."

Qin Zhizhi kicked over: "Fuck off!"

Qin Yifan clutched his **** and ran outside with a hoot, and while running, he didn't forget to take the ball with him: "Come on, uncle will take you to the wind!"

He hasn't had enough of his supercars yet!

Qiuqiu didn't want to follow, "I..."

Qin Zhizhi's mind was not on the child, so he waved his hand and said, "Go with him."

Qin Yifan picked him up and took him away.

Qin Zhizhi squatted on the ground and opened the shoe boxes one by one. Each shoe box contained shoes, including high heels, sports shoes, and sneakers, but each one seemed to be out of print.

No wonder it was placed so high and packed in a box.

Qin Zhizhi was a little disappointed that he didn't see any difference between these boxes when he was about to open it, so he just sat on the ground and flipped the shoe box at will.

Her hand was about to lift a black box, but she did not lift it, and she lifted it again.

Still can't open it.

Qin Zhizhi frowned and glanced at the box.

At first glance, she sat up straight, what kind of shoe box is this?

It is clearly a small lockbox.

She moved it up and put it in front of her, and saw that the combination lock on it became difficult. She didn't have the memory of the original owner, and she didn't know what the password was. How to open it?

Qin Zhizhi hesitated and decided to try it with some relevant numbers.

After trying not to know how many, the box opened with a click.