Zhou Chan praised Yin Tong for being beautiful, Wen Ling should have been happy
But this evaluation is too high, so high that he is a little incredible
After all, that kind of fucking beauty is just a word for Zhou Chan.
Wen Ling knew that Zhou Chan had always told the truth, and would not flatter Yin Tong just because he was present.
This made him even more incomprehensible
To be honest, Yin Tong can only be considered to be of average appearance among his previous girlfriends.
In the public aesthetics, at most, they will only give a beautiful and pleasing evaluation.
Her facial features are three-dimensional but her eyebrows are very light. At first glance, she just feels clean and she is a pure and well-behaved little girl
If we look at it, Wen Ling does prefer the pure type, but he prefers the cute Japanese girl with a bit fleshy feeling.
Yin Tong is definitely not the type he will fall in love at first sight
Wen Ling likes her more because of her personality charm, she knows herself and understands her interests.
Of course, there is another very important point, it's easy to fuck
But Zhou Chan seems to be naturally cold, not only does she have no sexual interest in people, but she even rejects having sex.
So...what is the situation?
Before Wen Ling could figure it out, his body had already taken subconscious actions. He quickly rushed Zhou Chan to push Yin Tong back to the fitting room.
Zhou Chan took the soft ruler and was about to walk to Yin Tong, but the person was robbed by Wen Ling.
He was puzzled: What are you doing?
Wen Ling knew that Zhou Chan was designed based on model prototypes, so she had very high requirements for dimensional accuracy.
In the past, he had to set models first. He measured the size himself and then used three-dimensional tailoring to hit the board, so Zhou Chan asked Yin Tong to take off her clothes, and Wen Ling also felt it was reasonable.
But the premise is that Zhou Chan wants to treat Yin Tong as a carrot Ah, how can she give such a high evaluation of carrots?
No matter how good she looks, she is mine. Wen Ling emphasized
Zhou Chan looked at him impatiently: So?
Wen Ling asked Yin Tong to turn his back to Zhou Chan: You, just measure it like this
Yin Tong looked at Wen Ling with a little funny look. He encouraged her not to be shy just now, but why can't he let go now?
Zhou Chan doesn't mind either. There is no difference between front and back for him. What he wants is mainly the size of shoulders, waist and hips.
He patted Yin Tong on the back, and a snap sounded like a lesson for her to hold her chest and hunched her back
Yin Tong was startled and quickly raised his head and chest like a primary school student. Just passed Wen Ling and saw Zhou Chan reflected in the mirror opposite.
As long as you don't speak, Zhou Chan looks like a cool and beautiful woman
He lowered his eyelids and seriously fiddled with the ghostly existence of the soft ruler, but at this moment he felt an inexplicable sexiness.
It's not the sexy feeling of big breasts and big butts in the eyes of men, but the sense of aggression
A sense of sexual aggression mixed with heroic spirit and charm
The soft and slippery ruler slid across her shoulders, spine, and around her waist like a snake
It's not an ambiguous flirting, it's just simply measuring her body
But Yin Tong's mind was a little confused, and she was breathing. She closed her eyes in embarrassment
She felt the slightly cooler temperature when he approached, and then she realized her own heat
Wen Ling saw Yin Tong's skin redness visible to the naked eye, climbing from her chest to her neck, ears and cheeks, like peach blossoms blooming on her body.
He's seen her only in bed
Wen Ling was a little anxious, and he grabbed Zhou Chan's hand: Is it almost OK?
Yin Tong opened his eyes and found that Zhou Chan in the mirror was also looking at her
Wen Ling took a step forward and blocked the two of them's eyes: Give me a soft ruler, let her measure her bust
Zhou Chan took the soft ruler back: No, it's almost the same before and after anyway
……
Zhou Chan turned around and left the fitting room, Yin Tong Shihua was still in place
Can't flat-breasted be dignified?
Wen Ling helped Yin Tong put on her clothes, and Zhou Chan was already sitting in front of the workbench
The screen is embedded in the desktop, and there are already 3D model pictures made based on Yin Tong's data.
Zhou Chan heard the noise and said without raising her head: I need to come here before Friday to try it myself before making a fine adjustment.
Wen Ling calculated his time: I'm probably a little busy next week...
I can come here by myself
Yin Tong is understanding, but Wen Ling is a little hesitant
He always felt that Yin Tong looked at Zhou Chan with a wrong look, and he was obviously curious about him.
However, before he could refuse, Zhou Chan had already agreed.
Yes, Zhou Chan got up and handed Yin Tong a business card. Tell me before coming
Wen Ling looked at the business card with a gaze, and was even more sure that Yin Tong could not come alone. At least he had to arrange Shencheng!
But this evaluation is too high, so high that he is a little incredible
After all, that kind of fucking beauty is just a word for Zhou Chan.
Wen Ling knew that Zhou Chan had always told the truth, and would not flatter Yin Tong just because he was present.
This made him even more incomprehensible
To be honest, Yin Tong can only be considered to be of average appearance among his previous girlfriends.
In the public aesthetics, at most, they will only give a beautiful and pleasing evaluation.
Her facial features are three-dimensional but her eyebrows are very light. At first glance, she just feels clean and she is a pure and well-behaved little girl
If we look at it, Wen Ling does prefer the pure type, but he prefers the cute Japanese girl with a bit fleshy feeling.
Yin Tong is definitely not the type he will fall in love at first sight
Wen Ling likes her more because of her personality charm, she knows herself and understands her interests.
Of course, there is another very important point, it's easy to fuck
But Zhou Chan seems to be naturally cold, not only does she have no sexual interest in people, but she even rejects having sex.
So...what is the situation?
Before Wen Ling could figure it out, his body had already taken subconscious actions. He quickly rushed Zhou Chan to push Yin Tong back to the fitting room.
Zhou Chan took the soft ruler and was about to walk to Yin Tong, but the person was robbed by Wen Ling.
He was puzzled: What are you doing?
Wen Ling knew that Zhou Chan was designed based on model prototypes, so she had very high requirements for dimensional accuracy.
In the past, he had to set models first. He measured the size himself and then used three-dimensional tailoring to hit the board, so Zhou Chan asked Yin Tong to take off her clothes, and Wen Ling also felt it was reasonable.
But the premise is that Zhou Chan wants to treat Yin Tong as a carrot Ah, how can she give such a high evaluation of carrots?
No matter how good she looks, she is mine. Wen Ling emphasized
Zhou Chan looked at him impatiently: So?
Wen Ling asked Yin Tong to turn his back to Zhou Chan: You, just measure it like this
Yin Tong looked at Wen Ling with a little funny look. He encouraged her not to be shy just now, but why can't he let go now?
Zhou Chan doesn't mind either. There is no difference between front and back for him. What he wants is mainly the size of shoulders, waist and hips.
He patted Yin Tong on the back, and a snap sounded like a lesson for her to hold her chest and hunched her back
Yin Tong was startled and quickly raised his head and chest like a primary school student. Just passed Wen Ling and saw Zhou Chan reflected in the mirror opposite.
As long as you don't speak, Zhou Chan looks like a cool and beautiful woman
He lowered his eyelids and seriously fiddled with the ghostly existence of the soft ruler, but at this moment he felt an inexplicable sexiness.
It's not the sexy feeling of big breasts and big butts in the eyes of men, but the sense of aggression
A sense of sexual aggression mixed with heroic spirit and charm
The soft and slippery ruler slid across her shoulders, spine, and around her waist like a snake
It's not an ambiguous flirting, it's just simply measuring her body
But Yin Tong's mind was a little confused, and she was breathing. She closed her eyes in embarrassment
She felt the slightly cooler temperature when he approached, and then she realized her own heat
Wen Ling saw Yin Tong's skin redness visible to the naked eye, climbing from her chest to her neck, ears and cheeks, like peach blossoms blooming on her body.
He's seen her only in bed
Wen Ling was a little anxious, and he grabbed Zhou Chan's hand: Is it almost OK?
Yin Tong opened his eyes and found that Zhou Chan in the mirror was also looking at her
Wen Ling took a step forward and blocked the two of them's eyes: Give me a soft ruler, let her measure her bust
Zhou Chan took the soft ruler back: No, it's almost the same before and after anyway
……
Zhou Chan turned around and left the fitting room, Yin Tong Shihua was still in place
Can't flat-breasted be dignified?
Wen Ling helped Yin Tong put on her clothes, and Zhou Chan was already sitting in front of the workbench
The screen is embedded in the desktop, and there are already 3D model pictures made based on Yin Tong's data.
Zhou Chan heard the noise and said without raising her head: I need to come here before Friday to try it myself before making a fine adjustment.
Wen Ling calculated his time: I'm probably a little busy next week...
I can come here by myself
Yin Tong is understanding, but Wen Ling is a little hesitant
He always felt that Yin Tong looked at Zhou Chan with a wrong look, and he was obviously curious about him.
However, before he could refuse, Zhou Chan had already agreed.
Yes, Zhou Chan got up and handed Yin Tong a business card. Tell me before coming
Wen Ling looked at the business card with a gaze, and was even more sure that Yin Tong could not come alone. At least he had to arrange Shencheng!
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