This foreign aid is ridiculously strong

The little girl has eaten the same thing many times, and every time she accidentally has to face the problem of 'Who cooks better, mom or sister Yan?'

For Eun-hee, it was a bit like a boy facing the proposition of 'Who should I save first, your mother or I, when we fall into the water?'

Fortunately, Enxi also knows that she is cute. When she is anxious, she can't speak clearly and she will act coquettishly and cutely.

After finally using her coquettish offensive to get rid of her mother and sister Yan, the little girl let out a sigh of relief and made everyone laugh. It was very hard for her.

"Did Eun-hee behave well in school today?"

"Enxi is so good! Today Enxi took a painting class with the children. After school, she and Xiaoying took the boy for a walk..."

The little girl talked nonchalantly about today's experience to her mother and uncle. She looked like a talkative little girl, which was completely different from the autistic little girl before.

Lin Cheng and Zheng Shiyan listened carefully without any impatience. They waited until the little girl was tired of talking before finally saying goodbye to her mother and uncle.

The two were able to continue working on dinner.

"Sister Shiyan, this grilled octopus leg is so delicious. Do you want some?"

"I choose myself."

"No, I'll feed you the crepe as an apology."

"····"

For some reason, Lin Cheng liked the feeling of feeding Sister Shi Yan very much. He was inexplicably happy to see her frowning a little but still opening her mouth to accept his feeding.

Who doesn't like to see the helpless and submissive look of the cold lady?

Lin Cheng bought too many things. Although he said he had a big appetite, he still had a lot left over after eating and drinking enough.

After packing up the trash, the two prepared to go back to the hotel.

"Sister Shiyan, let me drive. It's dangerous to drive in high heels."

Zheng Shiyan did not refuse Lin Cheng's proposal, opened the cab door and walked out.

South Korea's traffic law does not have clear regulations on driving in high heels. Lin Cheng has seen many girls driving in high heels, and even more in slippers. Strictly speaking, wearing high heels and slippers are dangerous.

When Lin Cheng got into the cab, he found Zheng Shiyan opening the back door.

"Why are you sitting in the back?"

Lin Cheng turned around and pulled up the back of the seat with an innocent look on his face, "Sister Shiyan is sitting in front. Is she still angry with me because of the crepe?"

Zheng Shiyan glanced at him, opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat again.

Seeing Zheng Shiyan fasten her seat belt with her own eyes, Lin Cheng almost couldn't resist a sneak attack due to the exaggerated arc.

"Concentrate on driving."

"oh."

Lin Cheng promised well, but as soon as he started the car, he couldn't help but turn his head and take a peek.

You can't say he was peeking, he saw it openly.

Zheng Shiyan was helpless.

This guy also said that driving in high heels is dangerous. Isn't it even more dangerous for him to be so inattentive?

Turning her head to look out the window, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised for no reason.

Back at the hotel, Zheng Shiyan got out of the elevator and prepared to go back to her room.

Of course Lin Cheng was not happy. He was still looking for an opportunity to eat Shi Yan's wife.

"Let's go to my room and watch TV. It's still early."

Zheng Shiyan glanced at Lin Cheng expressionlessly.

Lin Cheng felt a little guilty, always feeling that his little thoughts had been seen through by Sister Shiyan.

"Forget it, I'm a little tired today."

"No!"

Lin Cheng stepped forward and grabbed her hand, "I can help you with the massage when you're tired. Just stay with me for a while, okay?"

Zheng Shiyan looked up at Lin Cheng without saying anything.

Although Lin Cheng was close to 1.85 meters tall, Zheng Shiyan was not much different from him in high heels. Her cold eyes made Lin Cheng feel guilty for no reason.

"Now! If you don't say anything, I'll just assume you agree?"

Somewhat unable to bear the pressure from Sister Shiyan's gaze, Lin Cheng took her hand and turned away.

Zheng Shiyan did not break away, and followed Lin Cheng slowly forward on high heels.

Listening to the sound of high heels hitting the floor, Lin Cheng felt a sense of joy in his heart.

Sister Shiyan didn’t refuse!

But then he felt that he was worthless.

Except for the last step, he and Sister Shiyan are already very close. Logically speaking, this kind of scene should be very calm.

But he really couldn't calm down.

Turning around, she secretly glanced at Zheng Shiyan.

The calm look on her face made Lin Cheng feel a little discouraged.

Back in the room, Lin Cheng pretended to be relaxed and threw himself on the sofa, breathing a long sigh of relief.

"I'm really exhausted today!"

The sofa in the room was large and L-shaped. Zheng Shiyan sat on the other side and turned on the TV, slowly searching for the channel.

"There doesn't seem to be anything interesting to see. What do you want to see?"

This directly triggered the muscle memory. Lin Cheng raised his head and said quickly: "I want to watch pornographic movies!"

Zheng Shiyan narrowed her eyes slightly.

Lin Cheng quickly changed his tune, "Ahem! Just kidding, this variety show is pretty good."

"Um."

Zheng Shiyan threw away the remote control and leaned on the sofa to watch the TV screen leisurely.

Even sitting on the sofa, her perfect body curves are still outstanding.

Her round buttocks were slightly sunk into the sofa surface, and her slender legs under the hip-covering skirt were wrapped in flesh-colored stockings. The lines of her calves were straight in front of her, and there was a slight soft arc on the side, which was elegant and charming.

Just looking at this picture is a pleasure.

Lin Cheng shamelessly leaned over.

"Sister Shiyan, you are tired from walking today, aren't you?"

"Um."

She didn't turn her head to look at Lin Cheng, and snorted slightly in her nose.

"Then, how about I give you a massage to relax?"

Zheng Shiyan didn't speak, as if she didn't hear him.

Lin Cheng felt that there was a reason for this woman's bad character. Sometimes she didn't speak because she didn't deny it, but sometimes she didn't speak because she disagreed. Her attitude was unpredictable and she always liked to scare Lin Cheng with a sullen face.

But Lin Cheng is not a fool, so of course he has to pretend that she has no objection at this time!

"Should I massage your legs first?"

Slowly reaching out and touching Sister Shiyan's leg, Lin Cheng was so beautiful.

Hiss~~~it feels great!

The silk stockings were soft and delicate to the touch, and the curve of Zheng Shiyan's calf was even more exquisite. She gently rubbed it with her palms, which made Lin Cheng feel like his soul was about to fly away.

Zheng Shiyan didn't seem to notice Lin Cheng's movements and was still staring at the TV.

Lin Cheng put her legs on his own and took off the hotel's disposable slippers.

The slippers were suddenly taken off, and Zheng Shiyan's delicate toes were slightly buckled.

"Hey! Sister Shiyan walked all day wearing high heels today, so she has to press her feet."

She still didn't speak. She glanced at Lin Cheng expressionlessly and then looked away.

Lin Cheng gently pinched the silky beautiful leg that was placed on his lap. Although he didn't have any massage skills, it was still no problem to reach the point where the muscles could be relaxed.

Going down the calf, Lin Cheng grabbed the delicate feet wrapped in stockings.

Zheng Shiyan shrank her feet subconsciously, seeming a little shy.

But there was no way to hide. Lin Cheng pinched her delicate soles and rubbed them gently.

"Sister Shiyan, does it feel comfortable for me to press you?"

Zheng Shiyan watched the TV without saying anything.

"Sister Shiyan, are you comfortable?"

"Sister Shiyan? Why don't you speak?"

Lin Cheng scratched her white and tender soles unhappily, causing Zheng Shiyan's feet to shrink slightly.

"how do you feel?"

"Um."

Zheng Shiyan finally let out a soft hum in her nose.

But Lin Cheng felt it was a bit perfunctory.

"Well, what do you mean? I just want to hear you say it yourself."

As Lin Cheng spoke, he playfully played with Sister Shiyan's toes with his fingers. The crystal pink baby wrapped in flesh-colored stockings curled up slightly as if shy.

Sister Shiyan's reaction made Lin Cheng very proud. He raised his head and met her cold eyes.

Zheng Shiyan narrowed her eyes slightly, seeming a little annoyed.

She was probably going to shut up with a cold face again, right?

This thought flashed through Lin Cheng's mind quickly.

no! I don't want to act based on this woman's face.

I'm going to interrupt her spellcasting!

So, Lin Cheng raised his fist and punched himself in the chest, making a thud sound.

Zheng Shiyan: “???”

Lin Cheng sneered.

Woman, you can’t say anything harsh now, can you?