Downstairs of a law firm.

"Are you a lawyer?"

"We are a partnership. If you have any legal issues in the future, you can consult me ​​and I will give you a friendly price."

"Shouldn't it be the uncle price?"

Qin Jinyu didn't respond and got out of the car.

"Hey, little niece, Uncle Liang helped your father see the true face of your stepmother. Why don't you treat me to a meal, a movie, or some shopping?"

"Uncle, I don't want to date."

Qin Jinyu said something back, then turned around, her long hair flying, and walked towards the office carrying her bag.

Liang Canwen smiled. This little niece is quite interesting.

Cool type.

Lao Qin, oh Lao Qin, you hid it so well!

No wonder Lao Qin always changes the subject whenever talking about his daughter.

Lao Qin treats Liang Canwen as a buddy, but he is afraid that Liang Canwen treats him as his father-in-law.

Lao Qin spent the first half of his life fending off all the yellow-haired men who harassed his daughter.

…

Ceramics Gallery.

There were tourists in groups of three or four, some were doing pottery in the back, some were viewing artworks, a man and a woman were hugging each other in the museum, sometimes rubbing, sometimes pinching, sometimes rubbing, the woman was a little itchy, she murmured, "Brother-in-law, don't do this, sister is going to the bathroom and will be out soon."

"I'm almost out too."

"Brother-in-law, you——"

backyard.

Under the big tree.

A swing was swaying gently in the wind, and there was a lounge chair. Lou Shishi, wearing a floral dress with her long hair tied into a bun on her chest, was lying on the chair taking a nap.

The bright sun shone through the swaying leaves and hit her all over.

The snow-white and delicate skin seems to be coated with a layer of gold in midsummer.

On a midsummer afternoon, the cicadas in the trees have just stopped chirping, and the crickets in the lawn are chirping again. In the distance, the laughter and joy from the pottery workshop are playing the song of summer.

The straight and slender long legs in black stockings that go above the knees are placed together on the recliner, and the white and tender thigh flesh is revealed by the fleshy edges of the stockings and the skirt. This is called absolute territory, which means it is sacred and inviolable.

The summer breeze blew gently at the hem of my skirt.

Shishi held a pottery book in her fair and delicate hands over her skirt, blocking the rogue summer breeze.

A small butterfly flapped its wings and landed on her black silk jade feet, savoring their intoxicating sour and refreshing taste.

She likes making pottery, which allows her to temporarily escape the harm brought by Ning Yue and find a bit of confidence in pottery. I, Lou Shishi, am not the useless waste that Ning Yue said.

As long as she is in the pottery gallery, Lou Shishi will lie on the lounge chair under the big tree every afternoon and take a nap with nature. This is also her happiest moment because there is no noise, no harm, only the comfort brought by nature.

Shishi is a very simple and silly woman.

I don't know when I fell asleep, my hand loosened, the book slid across her perfectly shaped soft belly and fell to the grass. Xia Feng finally had the chance to lift the hem of her skirt, but a man's big hand held down the hem of her skirt and pressed it against her thigh.

Shishi woke up with a start, and when she saw that it was Liang Canwen's hand on her thigh pressing on her skirt, she breathed a sigh of relief and blinked lazily: "You're back, have you eaten? I left some food for you."

"On the way here, I stopped at a small restaurant owned by a mother and daughter and had a rice bowl."

Liang Canwen moved his hand from her thigh, picked up the book and flipped through it: "You don't forget to learn pottery during lunch break. I will hold an exhibition for you in the future."

"I won't go and embarrass myself." Shishi put her hands on the edge of her skirt and thighs to hold down her skirt, feeling a little shy because Canwen had always recognized her work.

She hesitated, her fingers drawing circles on her black silk thighs, lowered her head, and asked in a delicate and soft voice: "Canwen, Daddy asked you and Fanzhi to come to my house for dinner tonight to thank you for helping me. Are you... free?"

Lou Shishi used to be a very confident woman, but later she was abused by her husband and repeatedly beaten and called a waste by Ning Yue. After a long time, will a person really think that he is a waste? Her self-confidence is really gone, so she has no courage even for such a small thing as treating people to a meal.

The shadow of domestic violence is terrifying, especially for a fragile woman like Shishi. She needs to slowly heal and regain her confidence.

"Okay." Liang Canwen agreed immediately, "Where's Fanzhi?"

"She agreed. She's buying milk."

“Why buy milk?”

"No."

"This woman is always making trouble."

Liang Canwen closed the book, turned and left.

"Where are my shoes?"

Lou Shishi sat on a recliner, tied up her hair, looked at the grass, then raised her head and saw a Husky holding a shoe and biting it on the lawn.

"Wangcai, give me back my shoes."

Shishi jumped down and lay down, chasing after him barefoot on the lawn.

The Husky witnessed it, running happily with the shoes in its mouth.

Shishi lifted her skirt and chased after him, saying something harsh like "If you don't buy dog ​​food for it, I'll take it for sterilization."

I didn't run much.

With a cry, Shishi stepped on a hard stone and fell on the lawn.

Erha turned around and stuck out his tongue. Shishi was so angry that she lay on the ground and punched the lawn.

Woo woo woo~ Even dogs bully me.

How does one build such self-confidence? This Husky is a stray dog, adopted by Shishi in the pottery museum. When no one is around after work at night, it can guard the house.

"Wangcai, come here!"

Liang Canwen shouted.

Wangcai came over wagging his tail, put his shoes on the ground, and ran away to hide again.

It knows that this is its new owner and it doesn't want to be a stray dog ​​anymore.

Liang Canwen looked at the high heels that were bitten to pieces and said, "Shishi, your shoes are broken."

"You ungrateful Husky, this is your third pair of shoes this month, and you bite my shoes every time."

"Why did it only bite your shoes? Why don't you look for the reason yourself?"

"I have a reason, I..." Shishi realized something, shyly grasped her toes and retracted her jade feet.

Dogs love jade feet!

Liang Canwen looked at Lou Shishi. Her over-the-knee black stockings were torn, and her thighs and calves were torn by the dead branches and leaves on the ground. The irregular white and tender flesh was exposed from the torn black stockings, forming the unique imperfect beauty of black stockings.

"Can you get up?"

"It sprained a bit."

Shishi rubbed her ankle.

"It's so unlucky. My knee hasn't healed yet and I sprained my ankle again."

"It's really unlucky. The dog was no longer wanted and was thrown out to become a stray dog."

"No~"

Shishi raised her head to plead for Erha, looking at Liang Canwen with her big, bright eyes. Shishi's eyes were as gentle as water. To men, this kind of eyes made her look pitiful and could arouse men's desire to protect her.

It can arouse the desire to protect, and also arouse the desire to be a punching bag in men!

Everything has two extremes.

Some people come from the disadvantaged group and will protect the disadvantaged group. For example, Liang Canwen knows how to protect the disadvantaged.

Some people come from disadvantaged groups and will stand opposite to the disadvantaged groups and bully them. For example, Ning Yue knows how to bully the disadvantaged.

Liang Canwen squatted down and tidied the weeds out of Shishi's hair while saying, "She has already bitten three pairs of your shoes, and you're still begging for her?"

"It can guard your home for you, and no thief would dare to steal things from your museum at night." Shishi was afraid that Liang Canwen would not want Wangcai, so she was thinking for him from the perspective of protecting his property.

"Since Director Lou has spoken, please spare its life. I will hold you."

“No, no!”

"You want a dog, or you want me to hold you, choose one."

"I……"

Shishi chose to raise her hands and hook them around Liang Canwen’s neck.

Liang Canwen put one hand around her slender waist and the other around her imperfectly beautiful black stockings and picked up Shishi.

"Lao Zhou, Shishi's shoes are broken. I'm taking her away first to buy a pair of shoes."

"Okay, hold me slowly."

Deputy Director Zhou and his colleagues in the distance were looking at this princess hug in amazement. The female colleagues were a little envious of Shishi being carried away by Yi Meng Huang Liang.

They only found out today that the new boss was just a pipe dream! Lou Shishi blushed and leaned against Liang Canwen's strong arms, feeling safe.

"Last time? When did you hug me? No."

"Last time in the ward, I held you...mmmm..."

Lou Shishi covered Liang Canwen's mouth with her hand, blocking the word "grass".

"Not again."

"Not what?"

"I just won't let you..."

She also kept the word in her mouth and didn't say it out.

Liang Canwen smiled, carried Lou Shishi out of the museum, put her on the passenger seat of the Lamborghini, fastened her seat belt himself, closed the door, returned to the driver's seat, and drove away.

Lou Shishi saw the tourists looking at her with envy through the car window.

After all, this is just a dream, and this is a supercar worth tens of millions.

"Canwen, how fast can a sports car go?"

"You want to give it a try?"

"I...want to give it a try."

Lou Shishi is a well-behaved girl, but she wants to act unruly but doesn’t dare to.

"Hold on tight!"

"Um."

Lou Shishi gripped her seat belt tightly, looking a little nervous.

Liang Canwen stepped on the accelerator.

The needle climbed rapidly.

Double row of Spitfires.

With a roaring "Buzz", Lou Shishi immediately felt the impact brought by the push on her back.

The royal blue Lamborghini Aventador shot out like an arrow from a bow, speeding on the empty suburban road, and everything around it flashed by.

Liang Canwen turned the steering wheel skillfully, beat the rhythm with his left foot, and switched between the accelerator and brake pedals skillfully with his right foot. The Lamborghini was well tuned by Liang Canwen, because Liang Canwen used his life skills to improve his driving skills and achieved mastery of driving skills.

Shishi's eyes widened, her heart was in her throat, she held her breath, and her big melon on the thin branch was shaking, as if it would pop out at any time.

squeak--

The Lamborghini drifted, its tires rubbing against the asphalt road, leaving a long afterimage of royal blue color on the road, then it made a "buzzing" sound again and continued to speed forward.

"Ah!!!! Canwen, slow down, you're going too fast!!! My legs are weak, slow down, slow down!!! Don't, don't, don't go so fast! Ah——"

This kind of thing is just like that kind of thing. The more Shishi can't stand it, the more excited Liang Canwen becomes. He will speed up, creating a sense of being pushed back again and again, and violent and ruthless collisions. This is the fun brought by supercars.

We slowed down in the urban area and soon arrived at the entrance of IFC.

The Lamborghini was like an angry and ferocious beast, lying on the VIP parking space, gasping for breath, with its sharp headlights staring at the surroundings.

Liang Canwen got out of the car, opened the passenger seat, and saw Shishi slumped in the seat, her V-neck rising and falling, her legs trembling.

"How is it? Fanzhi likes it very much."

"Too fast for my liking."

"Fanzhi likes fast, you like slow, well... I remember the rhythm of you two sisters."

As expected of a man who had a bowl of rice for lunch, he spoke with a heavy voice.

"It's inconvenient for you to be barefoot. I'll go buy you a pair of shoes."

Liang Canwen went to the IFC and came back soon with a pair of luxury brand Jimmy Choo stilettos.

"Do you like this style?"

"Hmm~"

Lou Shishi nodded. She liked wearing high heels very much. When she saw this pair of high heels, her eyes lit up and she felt good about it. She didn’t expect that Canwen, a grown man, knew so much about high heels?

"Take off your stockings first, they are so rotten."

Shishi said "Oh~" and put her hands on the edge of her over-the-knee socks. She saw Canwen still standing in front of the car door, so she lowered her head and shyly used her slender fingers to wrap the stockings down little by little. As the stockings were wrapped down little by little, her white and tender thighs were revealed little by little.

When it reached her knees, Shishi let out a hiss.

"Does it hurt?"

"It got a wound."

"Let me help you."

"Um."

Shishi moved her hands away and supported herself on both sides of the seat. Seeing Liang Canwen sticking his head in, she reached down.

I thought he would wrap the stockings gently, but I didn't expect to hear a "rip" sound, the sound of the stockings being torn.

Canwen was so rude, he tore my Valentino.

Shishi was timid and didn't dare to say a word. She just looked out the window with a blushing face, listening to the sound of stockings being torn.

The sound of a man tearing his stockings made Shishi's breathing very nervous, her chest heaving up and down, and a little sweat oozing out.

"alright."

Liang Canwen clapped his hands.

Shishi looked down and saw that her stockings were torn to pieces.

"Thank you~"

"fine."

Shishi took off the remaining stockings, put them in her bag, picked up her high heels, and lifted her jade feet, looking beautiful and smooth in the sun.

Why are this woman's feet so beautiful?

Gurgle~ Shishi heard Liang Canwen swallowing his saliva and exclaimed in her heart, how could Canwen swallow his saliva while looking at my jade feet.

I raised my head and saw Liang Canwen drinking water.

Huh~ I breathed a sigh of relief, it turns out he was drinking water. I thought he wanted to... so embarrassing, his feet are so stinky that I can't taste them.

Shishi put on her high heels: "They fit me perfectly. Canwen, how did you know I'm a size 36?"

"I measured your hand while you were wearing high heels this morning."

Shishi puffed her cheeks and said "Oh~". Canwen is so good. He knows the size of my feet just by measuring them with his hands. Is his hand a ruler? He knows the size as soon as he touches it? Shishi lowered her head and looked at her chest. Does Canwen also know that I wear 80C?

"Canwen, how much is it? I'll give it to you."

"No, no, I'll give it to you."

"Let's be honest. I have to give you money. I'll transfer the money to you."

"This pair is a limited edition, priced at 198,600 yuan. You can't return it. I'll give you a smaller amount, 190,000 yuan. Here's the invoice. If you don't believe me, take a look. Do you want to transfer it to my WeChat or Alipay?"

“!!!!”

Lou Shishi’s eyes were as big as bells.

198,600 for a pair of high heels?

Can I wear this? I should be worshipping this.

Watching Liang Canwen handing over the invoice seriously.

Shishi wanted to slap herself in the face. What am I trying to do?

"That's it... uh... Chanwen, you know my situation. I'm a little short of money recently. Can I give it to you later?"

Liang Canwen smiled, put his hand on the car door, and moved closer to the passenger seat. Shishi leaned nervously in her seat and looked at Liang Canwen.

"No money?"

"Um."

"What should we do then?"

"Do you accept meat?"

"Ashi, are you serious?"

"Am I kidding? Wait a minute..."

Lou Shishi raised her phone and said, "Hello~Fanzhi, your sister, I was scammed by your man and need sex as collateral. Please help me sleep with him to pay off the debt!"

puff--

Liang Canwen died of laughter.

(End of this chapter)