t to him? He said he was watching TV, but half of his eyes fell on his pretty secretary.
After making tea for Wang Bo, Zheng Yan turned on the TV and picked a channel at random. The two of them just watched, chatting occasionally and commenting on the plot and characters of the TV series.
After sitting for about half an hour, Zheng Yan kicked off her slippers according to her usual habit and sat cross-legged on the sofa. Wang Bo looked sideways and saw that one of his feet was white, pink and tender. The five toes on it are small and well-proportioned, arranged in order from small to large, short to long, like a Russian matryoshka doll.
“What a beautiful, delicate foot!” Wang Bo admired from the bottom of his heart.
Zheng Yan finally realized that something was wrong in the eyes of the young boss next to her. She turned her head and saw that the other person was looking straight at her feet that were folded under her legs and stretched out beside her.
“Is something wrong?” the girl asked in a low voice, thinking that her feet were not washed, smelled, or her nails were too long and were not cut. But when she lowered her head and looked down, she saw that her feet, whether it was the instep, soles or ankles, were all white and clean, like jade, and the nails on her five toes were neatly trimmed, well-behaved and cute.
“He doesn’t think my feet are ugly, right?” Zheng Yan thought to herself, subconsciously shrinking her feet toward her own body.
“No!” Wang Bo shook his head with a smile, “Yanzi, your feet are very beautiful!” He praised unequivocally.
“It’s just average.” Zheng Yan said with a slight blush.
“It’s really pretty. Believe me, I’m right. Strictly speaking, I pay more attention to girls’ hands and feet than their looks.” Wang Bo told the truth.
“Pfft” Zheng Yan chuckled, smoothed the back of her head with her backhand, and untied the rubber band from her hair. As soon as the rubber band was removed, her cloud-like hair fell down like a waterfall. Zheng Yan tossed her hair and pulled it all to the other side, revealing the side of her face and ears facing Wang Bo. Zheng Yan rolled her eyelids upward, bit her mouth, and said angrily, “So, you have a fetish for hands and feet.” She was embarrassed to say anything about hand fetishes or foot fetishes.
“It’s just hand fetish and foot fetish!” Wang Bo said directly what the other party was embarrassed to say, “I don’t know why, but I have always paid special attention to girls with good-looking hands and feet since I was a child. Yanzi, how long are your feet? ?”
“I usually wear size 37 shoes.” The girl had a question on her face, unable to keep up with Wang Bo’s jumping topics.
“Really? Then I’ll measure it.” After saying that, Wang Bo stretched out his right hand, bent three fingers, spread his thumb and middle finger to form a clamp, and slowly stretched it towards the center of the girl’s feet.
Seeing Wang Bo coming to measure her feet, Zheng Yan instinctively shrank, curling up all five toes, and said eagerly with a red face: “I, I