This foreign aid is ridiculously strong

After the interview, Xiran specifically asked the cameraman to take a photo of the two of them. Lin Cheng said goodbye and returned to the lounge.

In the entire lounge, Chi Shengxi was playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

"Sister Sheng Xi, where are the others?"

Chi Shengxi raised his head and said, "They went to order food at the barbecue restaurant first. I'll wait for you to go there with them."

"Ah~~~ Are you eating barbecue again?"

There is a barbecue restaurant in Koreatown near the Empire State Building that is very popular among teammates. They have been eating it for three days in a row. Although it tastes good, Lin Chengcheng doesn't want to eat barbecue anymore.

After thinking about it, he suggested: "Why don't we just ignore them? Let's go and have something to eat... there is an NBA game nearby, so we can take a look when we come back."

"But my sister is not interested in basketball."

"I'm not interested either. It's the same thing if we come back later and watch the T1 game."

"You still care about T1?"

"I just want to have fun, there's nothing wrong with going back to the hotel now."

"...Okay! Let me go to the bathroom first."

Chi Shengxi stretched, stood up and left gracefully.

Lin Cheng took out his phone and took a look.

There was a message sent to him five minutes ago.

Lin Cheng happened to be being interviewed at that time, and I guess Wanwan saw the live broadcast.

Wanwan: You play the game well! Leave the commentary seat to me! (slaps chest)

Lin Cheng couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, it is also a break time for the Chinese stream commentary booth.

Wanwan was sitting on the sofa in the ladies' dressing room, her legs together in a ladylike manner, the toes of her high heels tapping lightly on the floor. She lowered her head and repeatedly unlocked the screen of her phone, looking a little absent-minded.

The phone vibrated slightly.

Lin Cheng: What are you doing?

Wanwan quickly edited the information with her fingers.

The slender white silk legs under the long skirt were crossed up, her ankles were lightly tapped, and the silver high heels swayed slightly, showing the girl's sudden joyful mood.

Wanwan: Resting! I will explain the next scene soon.

Lin Cheng: Did you see the interview just now?

Wanwan: I see it! (open mouth and laugh)

Lin Cheng: Where will this be?

Wanwan: In the dressing room.

Lin Cheng: As promised today, I want to check whether Wanwan’s socks are on. (insidious)

Seeing this news, Wanwan felt a little hot.

How to check...

Biting her thin lips and looking around to make sure there was no one in the dressing room, the girl secretly lifted up her long skirt.

Then, Lin Cheng was happy when he received the new news.

He said he wanted to check whether Wanwan was wearing stockings, and he didn't ask the girl to send her photos now.

If you look closely, you will see pure tones everywhere.

The girl was sitting on the sofa, with her mobile phone facing her legs. A corner of her long white ink-style skirt was lifted up by her crystal white hands, exposing her right leg.

Wanwan's legs are long and straight, wrapped in white silk and pure and flawless, and are made more prominent by the dark silver high heels under her feet.

She sat with her right leg slightly stretched out for two steps, stepping on the warm-colored floor. Because the heels were very high, the girl's ankles were straightened to keep the high heels close to the ground.

The calves wrapped in stockings had a gentle curve, and the pure white ankles had clear and beautiful lines. Even the silk stockings at the heels were squeezed to reveal extremely fine wrinkles, which were extremely alluring in Lin Cheng's eyes.

The hem of the skirt was lifted up to the thighs, and the delicate lace was just exposed in the gap. The socks cut a shallow mark on the thighs.

Just the contrast between the small section of fair skin at the top of the socks and the white stockings, as well as the silver high heels on her beautiful white legs, made Lin Cheng a little excited through the phone.

Lin Cheng: My Wanwan is so beautiful! I love stockings! (love) (love) (love)

Wanwan: (shy)

Lin Cheng: But this is not enough! (winks eyes)

Wanwan: (angry)

Lin Cheng: I just saw one side, and I had to check both legs.

This reason was too perfunctory, and the girl looked at the phone amused and shy.

But it doesn't matter if it's his words.

Glancing at the door of the dressing room, Wanwan thought for a while, lowered her head and quickly clicked on the screen.

Wanwan: Someone might come to the dressing room. I’ll go to the toilet and take pictures for you.

Lin Cheng: (Looking forward) (Looking forward)

I stood up, straightened my skirt, and went to the bathroom with my phone in my hand.

The high heels clicked on the floor, making the girl a little nervous.

After all, we are at work!

I'm going to pat Lin Cheng's legs... Does this count as work play?

Such a thought suddenly came to my mind, and my face turned red.

oops!

Jiang Yiwan, you are not allowed to think wildly.

He just wanted to check...

But even Wanwan couldn't convince herself of this reason.

Lin Cheng was eagerly waiting for Wanwan's wife's white stockings, when Chi Shengxi leaned out of the door and said, "Let's go! It's lunch time, there are a lot of people."

"oh."

Lin Cheng put away his phone and stood up quickly.

As soon as I reached the evacuation passage of the venue, there was a message on my phone.

Lin Cheng took out his cell phone.

Wanwan sent photos over.

In the photo, there is a clean and bright but very narrow bathroom stall. Wanwan holds the hem of her skirt with one hand and lifts it to her pubic area. Her pair of slender white silk legs are slightly close together, straight and well-proportioned.

The lace pattern on the top of the stockings is exquisite and delicate, leaving very shallow marks on the white thighs.

Probably due to the inconvenience of one hand, the girl's skirt was lifted a little high, and white lace was faintly exposed between her legs, covering the wonderful scenery.

That line of purity was the beauty that Lin Cheng had experienced several times.

Lin Cheng couldn't move his eyes away.

Even if it’s through lace, a girl wouldn’t be able to bear it with her legs between her legs, right?

"Moya? What are you looking at?"

Seeing Lin Cheng suddenly take out his cell phone, Chi Shengxi also took a look and found that this guy was staring at the astringent pictures.

Lin Cheng smiled and put the phone over: "Hey! This is a photo my wife sent me. Doesn't she have a great figure? I'll just give you a look."

This guy is not shy at all and even shows off a bit.

Chi Shengxi curled his lips, glanced at it and turned his head away.

"Hey! Who wants to see...Okay! Come on, my sister is starving to death."

Although he said he didn't care, Chi Shengxi just thought it was the photo Xiao Tong sent to Lin Cheng.

After all, Wan Wan didn't show her face in the photo.

"Okay! Let's go first."

While preparing to take a step, Lin Cheng quickly sent a message to Wanwan.

Lin Cheng: So beautiful! The devil Wan Wan is invincible in the world! (nosebleed)(nosebleed)

Wanwan: I’m getting ready to go to the studio (smile)

Lin Cheng: Go ahead! (Rubs head)

Wanwan: (cute)

Chi Shengxi took two steps in front and looked back to see Lin Cheng taking small steps and just sending messages.

He looked at his phone very intently, with a sweet smile on his lips.

As a grown man, isn’t this expression disgusting?

Thinking like this, I felt a little angry for no reason.

So, Chi Shengxi turned around, picked up her white sneakers and stepped on Lin Cheng hard.

"Huh? What are you doing?"

When Lin Cheng came back to his senses, he saw Sister Sheng Xi turning around calmly and elegantly.

"Nothing, there are mosquitoes on your feet."

"..."