"Wow!" Mo Wenting screamed, looked down and saw that her silk stockings were wet. She couldn't help but lose her color and frown.

Xiang Tian was also startled. He quickly reached out to take Mo Wenting's tea cup, put it back on the tea table and asked anxiously, "ah Wen, is there any scald?"

Although Xiang Tian knew that this pot of tea was not very hot when he was drinking tea just now, he was still worried that the delicate skin on Mo Wenting's thigh would be scalded.

As he spoke, he picked up a paper towel and thoughtfully helped Mo Wenting wipe the place wet by tea on her thigh.

"The tea is not hot, but it's not scalded, but my silk stockings are so wet that it's hard to go out." Mo Wenting answered to heaven in a low voice. She couldn't help worrying.

"Don't you have spare silk stockings in your bag?" Xiang Tian asks Mo Wenting carefully.

"No! The silk stockings I bought are anti hook silk. They are of good quality and generally won't break. Where did you think that it was not the hook that broke, but that you got wet? " Mo Wenting answered to heaven a little depressed.

"Don't worry, it's easy to do. I'll go to the supermarket opposite the company and buy you a new pair of silk stockings. You can change them later. " Xiang Tianma thought of a solution for Mo Wenting.

"Yes! Xiang Tian, go and buy me silk stockings. Don't wipe it. You can't wipe it with a paper towel anyway. " Mo Wenting felt that Xiang Tian's method was completely feasible, so she urged Xiang Tian.

"Then wait for me here and I'll be back soon." Tell Mo Wenting to heaven.

With that, Xiang Tian immediately stood up, threw his wet paper towel into the plastic basket containing garbage, and turned to walk outside the office.

"Xiang Tian, you can lock the door by the way. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to be seen in your office. " Mo Wenting carefully reminded Xiang Tian.

"OK!" Nod to the sky and promise Mo Wenting.

After leaving the office, Xiang Tian did what Mo Wenting said and locked the door.

Although it didn't take him long to go out to buy silk stockings for Mo Wenting, and he came back in ten minutes at most, he felt that Mo Wenting was right and it was better to be cautious.

Otherwise, if a colleague happens to come to him within ten minutes of his going out, and finds that Mo Wenting is alone in his office, it will inevitably doubt the relationship between him and Mo Wenting.

Most importantly, the silk stockings on Mo Wenting's legs have been wet. If her colleagues see them, she will really feel very embarrassed.

Therefore, Xiang Tian can avoid these accidents by locking the office door first. Not only can he rest assured, but Mo Wenting can also stay more at ease in the office waiting for him to come back.

Xiang Tian came to the supermarket opposite the company. When he looked in front of the silk stockings counter, he remembered that there were many colors and styles of silk stockings. Now he only knows that Mo Wenting is wearing flesh colored silk stockings today. As for what style it is, he is not very clear.

In order to avoid buying wrong, Xiang Tian will have to run again later. He takes out his mobile phone and calls Mo Wenting: "ah Wen, there are long tube silk stockings and pantyhose in the supermarket. There are several kinds. What style of silk stockings should I buy for you?"

"You can buy flesh colored silk stockings. Don't buy those broken silk stockings." Mo Wenting told Xiang Tian.

"Oh, I see!" Promise to heaven, Mo Wenting said.

Xiang Tian immediately bought a pair of flesh colored silk stockings for Mo Wenting, and then hurried away from the supermarket and returned to the company.

When Xiang Tian returned to his office, he saw that Mo Wenting was not sitting on the sofa, but on the chair behind his desk, playing with his computer.

The pair of wet silk stockings had been taken off by Mo Wenting and placed on Xiang Tian's desk, which was particularly conspicuous and attractive.

Xiang Tian couldn't help but look more. He suddenly thought that Mo Wenting might have found out his hidden little movie, so he hurried over to have a look. It turned out that Mo Wenting was not watching a little movie, but playing a game.

In this way, Xiang Tian doesn't have to worry and embarrass. He handed the silk stockings to Mo Wenting: "Arvin, I bought you silk stockings. Put them on before you play. I'll turn around and won't peek at you. "

"Why did you turn around? Not only am I not afraid of you peeking, but I also want you to help me wear silk stockings. " Mo Wenting said to Xiang Tian with a smile.

She really didn't take over the silk stockings in Xiang Tian's hand, but just stretched her two beautiful legs in front of Xiang Tian and put on a coquettish look of Xiang Tian serving herself.

"Arvin, you can really call people!" Xiang Tian smiled and complained about Mo Wenting, so he squatted down and put on silk stockings for Mo Wenting himself.

At home, Tang Beiying often acts like a spoiled child to Xiang Tian, so Xiang Tian knows how to help women wear silk stockings, which is really difficult for him.

Mo Wenting's beautiful legs are slender and smooth, and her two jade feet are exquisite and beautiful. They are not only good-looking, but also fun.

When Xiang Tian helped Mo Wenting wear silk stockings, he had to take advantage of her. He deliberately pinched her little feet gently. He just thought it was really fun.

When Xiang Tian put the long silk stockings on Mo Wenting's legs, he also clearly saw the small white pants inside Mo Wenting's skirt, which were full of charm, firmly attracted his eyes and filled his eyes.

As a result, Xiang Tian felt that he didn't have any grievances to help Mo Wenting wear silk stockings today, but also took a big advantage.

If he was forced to do so by Mo Wenting just now, he is completely willing now.

When Xiang Tian helped her put on her silk stockings, she did not politely thank Xiang Tian, but asked with a playful smile, "Xiang Tian, do you see clearly enough this time?"

"What are you looking at?" Xiang Tian pretends to be confused and pretends not to know what Mo Wenting is asking himself.

"Hee hee! In front of Miss Ben, you still want to pretend! " With a smile, Mo Wenting directly asked to heaven, "is Miss Ben's little pants beautiful?"

"Well! I didn't look! " Deny it to heaven.

"Oh, so you're so honest that you didn't see it." Mo Wenting first pretended to believe in Xiang Tian, and then suddenly asked, "what color are my little pants today?"

"White!" Xiang Tian didn't think much, so he immediately answered Mo Wenting.

As soon as the words were spoken, Xiang Tian knew that he had exposed his stuffing. He was accidentally fooled by Mo Wenting. He couldn't help feeling ten embarrassments. He raised his hand and scratched his head. He smiled and said, "ah Wen, you set a trap for me again."

"Hahaha! Xiang Tian, you saw it clearly and said you didn't. You'll show your true shape as soon as I try. " Mo Wenting laughed very happily.