what to do? The school belle is chasing after me.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan nodded and said, "That's it, hold on."

Then, Zhang Fan squatted down and drew a plan of the soles of his feet along the outline of Hu Yiling's feet with the pen in his hand. With this plan, you can measure and mark the foot value.

This is an important data for the production of the load-bearing surface of shoe lasts.

After measuring the outlines of the two feet in a row, Zhang Fan can be regarded as completing the first step.

Because of Hu Yiling last night, Zhang Fan lost his job.

Now that I can help Zhang Fan a little, Hu Yiling can also eliminate a little guilt in my heart.

Especially looking at Zhang Fan's serious appearance, Hu Yiling felt a full sense of achievement. It's as if she's witnessing her husband's growth, watching him become better little by little, and gradually move towards the height of his previous life.

Not ......

In this life, she must make Zhang Fan more than just a designer.

With her husband's potential and ability, she can stand taller.

"The first step is complete, it's time to draw a floor plan of the feet.

Zhang Fan looked at this foot map and smiled slightly.

In addition to the size of the foot, other dimensions of the foot are required.

Next, Hu Yiling sat on the chair and slowly lifted one beautiful foot to face Zhang Fan on her toes. I saw Hu Yiling's cheeks red slightly and said, "Classmate Zhang Fan...... Is this going to be right?"

"Yes......"

Zhang Fan coughed dryly, holding back the distracting thoughts in his heart.

But this posture ......

It's so tempting.

No, you can't think about it...... People are kind enough to help, how can they think of such filthy things? Zhang Fan hurriedly shook his head to calm himself. Seeing this, Hu Yiling couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Zhang Fan......

" "My feet, are they good-looking?"

Zhang Fan quietly gasped.

This woman ......

Zhang Fan could only blush and tell the truth: "Good-looking ......"

This is indeed the truth, it is impossible for him to tell lies, right?"

Hu Yiling said, winking at Zhang Fan with big beautiful eyes.

Zhang Fan pretended not to see it, swallowed his saliva, spread out the painting book and began to type.

Hu Yiling's feet are indeed perfect, like finely carved jade.

The next drawing process went smoothly.

After a while, Zhang Fan drew a foot plan from several angles.

Hu Yiling took the drawing and looked at it, and immediately Meimu was surprised, "Wow, Zhang Fan is really good at drawing, it seems that Zhang Fan did observe my feet very carefully." "

This ......" Zhang Fan scratched his head in embarrassment.

Hu Yiling asked, "Then what should be next?"

"Hmm......" I saw Zhang Fan blushing and said, "It's time to start measuring the specific size."

Hu Yiling suddenly realized.

"Then I'll give my feet to Zhang Fan.

Hu Yiling smiled slightly, resting her beautiful little feet between Zhang Fan's legs, and rubbing them as if she were nothing.

!

Zhang Fan's whole body stiffened.

"Huh, what's hard?" "What's that

...... That's my ruler......" Zhang Fan'er was hot, hurriedly removed Hu Yiling's foot from the danger area, and took out a 30cm long ancestral measuring tape from his pocket.

Hu Yiling snorted and snickered.

It's so much fun to tease my husband.

After Zhang Fan measured the size he wanted with a measuring tape, he drew a dotted line on the drawing he had just drawn and marked the size of each specific position, so that the problem ......of size was finally solved

I really didn't expect to measure the scale, and I was sweating profusely and my blood was gushing.

"Now that the size problem is solved, it remains to choose the final solution. Zhang Fan settled down and spoke.

Hu Yiling picked up the collection of sketches on the table before and looked at it, and also felt very distressed.

Because of the high heels that her husband drew on them, she thought they looked good no matter which style they were, and she really couldn't make up her mind for a while.