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"Hello? Hey, Mr. Wang, tell me, I'm at the construction site on Tianjie, with Mr. Qian Heyun, right...what text? Now? Oh, okay..."

On the platform on the second floor of the construction site, after receiving a call from his boss, Manager Sun said that he would get down immediately and go to the car to send a document or something to his boss.

"I'm sorry, I'll go back quickly."

Manager Sun looked at Yun Wanhe apologetically, and Yun Wanhe smiled:

"It's okay, I happen to be tired from walking, and I want to take a rest."

As she spoke, she slightly raised the toe of her shoe. We are both women, and Manager Sun showed a smile that I knew well when she saw it:

"You are quite annoyed, so you should take a rest first. Bye."

"Ok, bye."

Perhaps in Manager Sun's opinion, Yun Wanhe behaves elegantly, and even wearing high heels should still be within her own tolerance.

But in fact, as soon as Manager Sun's figure disappeared from the second floor, Yun Wanhe's calm face suddenly changed. She gritted her teeth and frowned and groaned twice, without raising her chest or raising her head. She did not care about her image at all.

Half-squatting down, in order to reduce the pressure of the shoes, I could only spread my legs slightly inelegantly, twisting like a crab, and walked to a relatively clean-looking cement pile in three steps and two steps to sit down.

"Ah hum~..."

As soon as Ji Er sat down, Yun Wanhe couldn't wait to look up and closed her eyes, frowning and moaning.

Talking about work with Manager Sun, Yun Wanhe kept trying to remain calm and seemed quite calm, but in fact only God knew how uncomfortable it was for her to walk in these shoes, and she thought that she might have to continue for another hour or two.

, Yun Wanhe even missed her grandma.

This point involves Minister Yun's private life.

…

Yun Wanhe, who was brought up by her grandma, always wanted to be coquettish in her grandma's arms no matter what happened since she was a child. However, as she grew older, Yun Wanhe became more and more capable and more capable.

If you are on your own, there will naturally be fewer and fewer opportunities for such coquettishness.

…

And Yun Wanhe herself didn't expect that after so many years, she would be tortured by the trivial matter of walking, and she would want to ask her grandma to act coquettishly for the first time in a long time.

Alas, it is simply...

To take a step back, even if she wants to act like a spoiled child, at her age, she should find a man if she wants to act like a spoiled child...

"Eh?"

Yun Wanhe was holding the heels of her high heels resentfully, wanting to take them off and rub them, when she glanced sideways and was stunned.

I saw not far behind me, next to an 800*800 pillar, the two little followers I brought with me were stuck together again for no apparent reason!

The young and beautiful one among them was acting coquettishly with another handsome bastard!

…

"Brother-in-law~"

"Uh-huh?"

"Why don't you move?"

"Move...what...?"

…

Yun Wanhe was not wrong, nor was she hallucinating because of the pain in her feet. Cheng Siyu was indeed sitting on a concrete pillar like her at this moment, with her hands on each side of her body, her long legs straightened, and her feet slightly restrained.

He became a very well-behaved character.

"You ask me? What do you think?"

The young OL wrinkled her nose, put her 5cm heel on the ground, raised the toe of her shoe, and shook it playfully twice. She looked at Qin Ren, who was half-crouching in front of him and looked at the dull Qin Ren, with a cute and angry look on his face:

"I just said that my feet hurt. It was obviously you who offered to rub them for me. Why are you pretending to be stupid now..."

"Well…"

Qin Ren frowned and blinked several times:

"Is...is there such a thing?"

"Nonsense, otherwise why are you squatting on the ground?"

"..."

Qin Ren was silent and then thought about it.

hateful…

It seems that he really took the initiative to rub the little Chengzi's foot that was hurting...

Although Qin Ren was not a pervert, it was probably a mistake at that time. The main reason was that when he saw his sister-in-law was so uncomfortable, moaning and squatting on the ground, the brother-in-law must have softened his heart.

Okay, just rub it.

"There's no abrasions or blisters, right?"

"No."

"That's good...take off your shoes first."

"I... don't want to move."

Even though Little Chengzi had liked to tease him since school days, he still felt a little inexplicably nervous and shy when he spoke:

"It's you...help me take it off..."

"..."

Just take off your shoes. If your feet hurt, it doesn’t mean your hands hurt, right?

Qin Ren didn't think it was the case, but he didn't say anything, because compared to the complaints in his heart, his arm seemed to have its own ideas. He took the first step and stretched out towards Cheng Siyu's right foot, holding the two sides of the shoe with one hand.

Side, the other hand gently held the slender ankle at the foot of her trousers, and the smooth touch of the nylon core-spun wire instantly came from the fingers, then the fingertips, and finally the entire palm.

“…”

“…”

Cheng Siyu's usual way of wearing silk trousers made the air slightly ambiguous at this time.

Qin Ren felt a suppressed nervous breath, and he moved his throat inexplicably nervously. He felt a little guilty and did not dare to delay. The hand that was pinching the side of the shoe moved to the back of the shoe and held his ankle.

The other one was gently slid to the ankle. The two sides were divided at the same time, and the round heel was exposed.

Click…

Qin Ren put the shoes on the ground and took out the girl's small feet. He held her heels with his palms and looked at the cute pink toes shining under the black gauze.

He curled up and straightened up in a panic as if he had been found hiding and seek. For a moment, the story of Cinderella and the glass slipper flashed through Qin Ren's mind.

But even when Xindu Ruila escaped from the palace, she was not as tired as Cheng Siyu when walking to the construction site.

So, after just a moment of panic, the round toes couldn't help but stretch out a little, like five little lolita who had just woken up and stretched themselves under the quilt, moving around restlessly.

, as if urging Qin Ren, but Qin Ren took his time, put his hands and fingers together, and began to massage from the softest part of the sole to the toes.

"ah~..."

"pain?"

"kind of…"

"This pain is because the meridians are being relaxed. You can't use less force. Just do it slowly."

"Um…"

Cheng Siyu nodded slightly, her little feet were full, and she was tired from walking, so she would be extra sensitive than other places. Under this condition, she felt the heat and strength from Qin Ren's palm, and felt his fingers through the black

With the slightest caress, a slight blush began to surge up Cheng Siyu's face.

Qin Ren seems to be calm and leisurely, but in his heart he is actually very charming.

The girl Yulian is as delicate as gelatin. Even through a layer of silk, you can feel the delicacy of the soles of the feet and the smoothness of the tops of the feet. The tender soles of the feet are also soft and bouncy, just like the flesh pads under a cat's paws. If you put it in your hand and massage it,

When kneading and pressing, there is always something indescribable that makes people feel excited.

"Ahem, it should be...it should be almost..."

"Well, I'll give you the other one too..."

"good…"

Qin Ren changed another one and continued. It is hard to imagine that as a young girl, Cheng Siyu's feet hurt when she walked and she still didn't sweat. The black pantyhose that wrapped her feet were dry enough.

It was still silky smooth, but it was warm. Qin Ren helped her rub it, and wisps of warm fragrance could be heard from the tip of her nose from time to time.

The original freshness of a girl's body is mixed with the special smell of clean pantyhose, and some faint smell of leather...

No wonder there is a sentence in the inscription of the humble house that says, "No silken feet will disturb the ears." It seems that the ancients also understood it very well.

Huh? No no no.
To be continued...