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Zheng Shiyan, who was staring at the TV screen seriously, turned around when Lin Cheng suddenly grabbed her hand.

Lin Cheng raised his eyebrows with a smile and gently scratched her palm.

Zheng Shiyan turned her head away expressionlessly, as if nothing happened.

Eh! I'm teasing you.

Seeing Sister Shiyan's reaction, Lin Cheng lowered his head and played with her little hand carefully.

Zheng Shiyan's palm was thin, fair and slender. It felt soft and wonderful in her hand. Lin Cheng gently slid his fingertips across her palm, feeling the extremely delicate and warm touch.

When he didn't get any response from the woman, Lin Cheng fiddled with her fingers again, observing the slender fingertips that were as white as onions.

Really beautiful!

It's just foot control, Lin Cheng can understand.

Originally, Lin Cheng thought that the rumored hand fetish was a heresy, but later Lin Cheng also discovered that beauty is actually everywhere, and he himself liked all the beautiful parts of his wives.

Including hands and even ankles.

Lin Cheng felt that the undulating curves of the delicate ankles wrapped in stockings were very sexy.

Zheng Shiyan didn't wear nail polish, and her green-white fingers seemed to be of unparalleled beauty without any carving. Lin Cheng gently stroked her nails with his fingertips.

Sister Shiyan's nails felt very comfortable, and Lin Cheng couldn't put it down because of the unique touch of the smooth nail surface.

Looking around, Lin Cheng suddenly felt the urge to look for an opportunity to apply nail polish to sister Shiyan.

Purple nail polish must be very suitable for this cold lady. It would be even better if the toenails are also painted. Thinking about the looming look under the stockings makes Lin Cheng excited.

There were many things in his mind, but after getting no response from Zheng Shiyan for a long time, Lin Cheng quietly inserted his fingers between hers.

Linking their fingers together, Lin Cheng turned to look at the TV screen with satisfaction.

Originally, Zheng Shiyan had no reaction. One hand seemed to be a model for Lin Cheng to play with. Even if it was held by Lin Cheng, it was only in a natural relaxed state.

But suddenly, Lin Cheng seemed to feel the Qianqianyu hand he was holding move, and actively pressed against his palm.

Lin Cheng turned his head.

Zheng Shiyan remained expressionless, as if everything was Lin Cheng's illusion.

Looking at Zheng Shiyan and then at Xiao Enxi, Lin Cheng felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The little girl who was fascinated by watching TV had completely leaned on her mother. Zheng Shiyan's hand was held by Lin Cheng. Lin Cheng felt that the three of them seemed to be tightly tied together at this moment.

He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the back of Sister Shiyan's hand.

The hand originally placed on the side of her body was picked up, and Zheng Shiyan subconsciously wanted to pull away, but Lin Cheng refused to let go.

She lowered her eyes, not looking at Lin Cheng's playful face.

The little girl finally looked away from the TV and saw her mother's hand being held by her uncle. Enxi's little mouth opened into an 'O' shape, enough to hold a small quail egg.

Lin Cheng winked at Enxi and shook the jade hand he was holding.

"Hey! We agreed that my uncle will take care of mom and Eunxi from now on."

The little girl looked at Lin Cheng and then at her mother.

Zheng Shiyan said nothing, ignoring her daughter's gaze and just stared at the TV with an expressionless face.

Enxi seemed to understand something, and she grinned innocently.

Then, she twisted her body and stretched out her little hand eagerly, "Enxi also wants to hold hands."

Lin Cheng adjusted his posture and put Enxi's little hand into his palm.

In this way, there was a small hand wrapped between the palms of the two people, and the three of them held hands and watched TV.

The little girl also changed her position, huddled between the two of them and continued to watch cartoons, her little feet stretched out swaying, looking very happy.

But now the little girl is not so focused on watching TV.

"uncle."

"what?"

"come here."

Lin Cheng lowered his head.

The little girl hugged his neck and kissed Lin Cheng on the cheek. Then she immediately buried her head and laughed.

Lin Cheng's heart melted.

The little girl waved to her mother again.

"Mother."

"kindness?"

"come here."

Zheng Shiyan lowered her head and was kissed on the cheek by the little girl.

The little girl kept giggling, and Zheng Shiyan glanced at her daughter angrily.

Suddenly, Lin Cheng reached out and quickly kissed Zheng Shiyan's cheek.

"Yeah! What are you doing?"

Being kissed by Lin Cheng in front of her daughter, Zheng Shiyan finally lost her composure and turned her head to the side in disgust.

The little girl Enxi covered her eyes tightly, as if she had seen a shameful scene.

This little look was so cute, Lin Cheng lowered his head and kissed Enxi hard on the face.

"I love you so much."

After hearing Lin Cheng's words, Enxi threw herself into her mother's arms and smiled sullenly.

After kissing the mother and daughter each, Lin Cheng stopped making mischief and watched TV with the two of them peacefully.

But the little girl was particularly excited today. After watching the cartoon for a few minutes, she started talking to the two of them.

"uncle."

"kindness."

"Does uncle like Eun-hee?"

"Of course! Uncle has always liked our Eunxi."

"Does uncle like mom?"

"I like her too. Uncle likes my mother."

"Then does mom like uncle?"

"Shut up! Watch your TV."

"But·····"

"I'll beat you up if I stop talking nonsense."

"Ouch."

The little girl hit a wall with her mother. She reluctantly moved her butt and leaned against Lin Cheng, deciding not to be close to her mother for the time being.

Today I spent the whole day playing wildly with Xiaoying. As soon as the excitement passed, the little girl couldn't hold on any longer and huddled in Lin Cheng's arms and fell asleep.

"Give it to me, I'll take Enxi in and sleep."

"No! Let me do it."

Lin Cheng stood up gently, put the little girl Enxi on the bed in the bedroom, and covered her with a quilt carefully.

Back in the living room, Zheng Shiyan changed to a variety show and watched it carefully.

Lin Cheng sat next to him, "Shall we watch TV for a while?"

"kindness."

Zheng Shiyan didn't turn her head, as if she wasn't the one who answered the question just now.

Lin Cheng is not uninterested in TV programs, but only a little.

His greater interest is in Sister Shiyan.

After calming down for less than two minutes, Zheng Shiyan's elegant and beautiful legs crossed made Lin Cheng so jealous that he couldn't help but secretly extended his hand.

Hiss~~~~

It feels really good.

The calf muscles wrapped in sister Shiyan's flesh-colored stockings were tight but not elastic. The delicate touch made Lin Cheng feel beautiful as soon as she touched them.

Zheng Shiyan glanced at him.

"Are you tired from work today? Let me give you a massage."

After a pause, Lin Cheng added shamelessly: "This is what Enxi asked me to do. She said that every time I press my mother's legs, Sister Shiyan will not be tired."

Zheng Shiyan said nothing, turned her head away and continued to look at the TV screen.

Lin Cheng knew that Sister Shiyan either refused or agreed.