This foreign aid is ridiculously strong

Xiaomin flirted briefly under the table, but Lin Xiaocheng needed a long period of meditation to calm down his restlessness.

Lin Cheng always found the alcoholic sister's smiling eyes irritating.

If conditions didn't allow it, he would have to teach her a lesson.

As if she could read Lin Cheng's thoughts, Xiaomin even winked at him deliberately.

Even more abominable!

Don’t beg for mercy next time you have the ability.

After dinner, Lin Cheng and Xiao Tong were ready to say goodbye and leave.

Knowing that Lin Cheng was leaving tomorrow, the sisters didn't try to persuade him to stay.

"That's right! Lin Cheng, wait a moment."

Zhiyan remembered something and quickly ran into the study and took out two photos, both of which were selfies of Lin Yoona.

It can be seen that the photos were taken recently. In addition to the signature, there is also a message written in Chinese on the back of the first photo. The main message is to thank Xiao Ming for his past support and wish Xiao Ming good luck in his future career.

To be honest, Lin Yoona's Chinese writing is not very good, like that of a primary school student, but this kind of intention will probably make Xiao Ming so excited that he can't sleep.

No matter whether his career will be as smooth sailing as Lin Yoona's blessing in the future, at least this trip to Busan MSI will not be without success.

"Eh? Why do I have a share?"

Turning to the back of the second photo, Lin Cheng was shocked to find that it was addressed to him.

Jiyeon explained: "I didn't make it clear the first time. Yoona and Unnie thought it was an autographed photo you wanted, so I signed it twice."

Lin Cheng put the photo away, "Okay! It's not polite to throw it away as a gift from others, so I accepted it."

Xiao Tong pouted, "Stop pretending, I remember you seem to like Lin Yuner quite a bit."

Lin Cheng refused to admit it, "Don't be kidding! It's just because she has the same surname as me, Lin... I was in the third grade of elementary school when Girls' Generation debuted, and my crush at that time was Lazy Sheep."

The eyes of the sisters became strange.

They debuted two years later than Girls' Generation, and Lin Cheng still hadn't graduated from elementary school.

what is this?

Eh~~~~ I feel a little guilty for no reason.

Lin Cheng didn't know why his sisters suddenly looked strange, and he quickly pulled his little wife and ran away.

After bidding farewell to the two of them, the sisters sat in the living room with different thoughts.

Enjing touched Zhiyan's head and said, "We Zhiyan are mentally prepared, right? Next to Lin Cheng, we see someone else pretending to be his girlfriend."

Zhiyan smiled: "Xiaotong is very nice! I don't mind."

Enjing opened her mouth but stopped talking.

"Actually, I feel like it's like a tug of war right now."

Xiaomin took a sip from the beer can, "Lin Cheng is in the middle of the rope, Zhiyan and his wives are on both sides. Either Zhiyan is tired and lets go, or she can drag Lin Cheng over with all her efforts."

Ju Li glanced at Xiaomin and said, "How can it be so exaggerated? Didn't they used to... This is completely different from tug of war, right?"

"Ouch! Why are you more nervous than me? I really don't care!"

Zhiyan smiled and waved her hands, "I don't want to marry my brother. When I get tired of it, I will kick him out and let my stinky brother grieve on his own."

Enjing pouted: "Haha! Lin Cheng was not necessarily sad when I saw it, someone must have been crying."

"it does not matter!"

Zhiyan immediately threw herself into Ju Li's arms, "Even if we treat it as a tug of war, there are many of us anyway. Sisters, help me snatch Lin Cheng over... It's not called snatching over, anyway..."

"Ah! What nonsense are you talking about? Do you want to hook up with your sister for your happiness?"

Enjing stretched out her hand to scratch Jiyan's waist, making Hanhan laugh.

Ju Li pursed her lips and lowered her head without speaking, fearing that her sisters would see her red cheeks.

Xiaomin burped and took another swig of beer.

The maknae didn't know it yet, but the sisters were already helping.

the other side.

Xiao Tong was silent all the way out of Zhiyan's house.

The two walked hand in hand for a while, and Xiao Tong suddenly looked at Lin Cheng, "I seem to like Zhiyan very much."

Lin Cheng asked, "Where's Ju Linu?"

"...I quite like it too."

"What about Xiaominnu?"

"generally."

"Why?"

"No reason, just normal."

Xiao Tong didn't know why her impression of Xiaomin wasn't very good. Maybe it was because this sister had such a good figure, or maybe it was because she looked at Lin Cheng a little strangely.

Some are too arrogant!

I am Lin Cheng’s real wife... my little wife!

Why doesn't she feel guilty at all?

Xiao Tong then suddenly realized that there was really no need to feel guilty.

The one with a guilty conscience is Ji-yeon, what’s wrong with Kwan Hyo-min?

Miss Xiao naively thought that only Zhiyan was having an affair with Lin Cheng, but she never thought that this guy had almost captured all the sisters.

Before Xiao Tong could think more, Lin Cheng asked again: "What about En Jingnu?"

"I like it too, Eunjeong Oni is a very nice person."

Lin Cheng looked into his little wife's eyes.

Xiao Tong pouted, "So, I don't want to meet Zhiyan in the future."

"Um?"

Lin Cheng couldn't understand her logic.

"Lin Cheng, don't take me to see Zhiyan in the future, okay?"

"Why?"

"No reason, I just don't want to get along with them."

Lin Cheng was confused.

what is this?

Aren't we getting along very well?

Is it out of sight?

Lin Cheng couldn't figure it out, so he agreed smoothly.

"knew."

"You swear, you won't make random demands when bullying Sister Tong, asking me to promise to come and meet my sisters, etc."

"...Are you reminding me?"

"Go to hell!"

······

It was already late when I got home, and Xiao Tong reported today's itinerary to Sister Shuyan.

Lin Cheng was very well-behaved in front of his eldest wife, and kept stealing glances at Han Shuyan's face.

Han Shuyan rolled her eyes at him in a funny way and said meaningfully: "A Cheng seems to be really popular."

Lin Cheng felt guilty and quickly took out the anklet he had prepared as if offering a treasure.

"I bought this specially for Sister Shuyan. I'll try it on you."

As he spoke, Lin Cheng leaned over to tie Han Shuyan's anklet.

"I can just do it myself."

"No! Let me do it. I tied Xiaotong's clothes with my own hands."

At this moment, Han Seoyan had changed out of her professional attire, wearing a plain knee-length skirt with ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings on her long legs, still looking elegant and gentle.

Lin Cheng carefully tied the simple silver anklet to her ankle.

Sister Shuyan’s legs are really beautiful, well-proportioned but not too skinny, long and straight.

The gently undulating arc of the calf is even more hazy and sexy wrapped in stockings, gentle and moving.

The soles of her feet were thin and delicate, and the protruding lines of her ankles were just right. Lin Cheng was fascinated by the shining silver chain ornaments.

Xiao Tong praised, "It's so beautiful! It matches well with Sister Shuyan! What do you think, Lin Cheng?"

Lin Cheng said nothing.

The delicate ankles wrapped in flesh-colored stockings really fascinated him.

Suddenly, Lin Cheng lowered his head and kissed the eldest wife's ankle tenderly.

Han Shuyan was so ashamed.

"Ah! What are you doing? Really..."

She shrank.

Feeling Xiao Tong's gaze next to her, Han Shuyan blushed and turned her head away.