I forcefully pamper the little pitiful uncle, he is wild and lustful

His little girl has a pure and kind nature, which makes people feel sorry for her.

The Zhao family had treated her like that, and she was still grateful for the Zhao family's kindness in raising her.

That's all, just think of it as accumulating good deeds for the little girl.

"Uncle Li, bring people in."

Ling Shaoqing gently patted An Ruo and signaled her to loosen her grip on his clothes. However, he found that An Ruo was really insecure and she would always grab his clothes subconsciously.

And her little actions also pleased Ling Shaoqing, at least Anruo trusted him.

"Be good, I'm going to get something. I'll be right back."

An Ruo always felt that when Ling Shaoqing talked to her, he was as gentle as talking to a child.

He even reached out and rubbed her messy hair that she hadn't had time to comb back in the morning.

Uncle Li brought Zhao Shiguang in.

Zhao Shiguang stood at the entrance with some embarrassment, not daring to take a step forward.

Although the conditions of the Zhao family are also very good, they are considered a wealthy family in the capital, and they live in a villa area with an inch of land.

But it can't be compared with the real wealthy Ling family.

In addition, this time he came to ask for help from others, which made him feel even more inferior. He was afraid that he would make the wrong move, so he stood at the door and did not dare to move.

It was An Ruo who turned around and called him: "Uncle Zhao, please come and sit down first."

Although the housekeeper Uncle Li looked down on Zhao Shiguang, after all, Miss An Ruo called him uncle, so he gave Miss An Ruo some face.

"Mr. Zhao, Miss An, please sit inside, please."

Only then did Zhao Shiguang cautiously walk towards the sofa. The level of luxury in the room made him speechless.

The carpet in front of the sofa alone is worth seven figures, and the murals hanging on the wall are also priceless masterpieces.

Even some of the knick-knacks placed on the coffee table for reception rooms start in five figures.

"Uncle Zhao, please sit down first. He will be here soon."

Zhao Shiguang looked at the tens of millions of ergonomic custom-made sofas and was stunned but didn't dare to sit down: "What about that? I just knelt for a long time and my legs are numb. I'd better stand and take it easy."

An Ruo didn't force herself to listen, and just looked back at the housekeeper: "Uncle Li, could you please give Uncle Zhao a glass of water? He has been crying for so long, his throat must be very dry."

Uncle Li nodded quickly and ordered the servant to pour water for Zhao Shiguang and bring it over.

Well, Zhao Shiguang was really embarrassed. The priceless crystal cup was shining in front of him, and he couldn't accept it or not.

Only An Ruo didn't understand luxury jewelry at all, and thought it was just an ordinary, prettier glass.

"Uncle Zhao, it's okay if you drink water, he won't mind."

Probably so. An Ruo just thought that the visitor was a guest and was just giving him a glass of water. The uncle probably wouldn't mind.

At An Ruo's signal, Zhao Shiguang could only take the crystal cup with fear, and then carefully sip under An Ruo's gaze.

Ling Shaoqing went upstairs and took off his suit jacket, still holding a bottle of medicinal wine in his hand.

After going downstairs, he didn't even glance at Zhao Shiguang, but went straight to An Ruo and sat opposite her.

"Girl, give me your feet."

"Ah!" It was broad daylight, there were so many people in the living room, and Ling Shaoqing actually asked her to give him her feet!

Uncle Li's old face couldn't hide his smile.

The servants sweeping the living room were also looking here quietly, and even Zhao Shiguang looked at An Ruo's feet in surprise.

An Ruo was very stunned and quickly retracted her feet that were hanging on the sofa into her clothes.

Probably aware of the gazes of others, Ling Shaoqing turned sideways unhappily and blocked those gazes directly.

"Feet, stretch over here."

"Ah?" Why do you still need feet?

An Ruo was not only embarrassed, but also blushed. She shook her head like a rattle: "Uncle, what do you want to do?"

"I was injured by someone shameless just now. I took some medicinal wine and rubbed it for you."

Shameless?

Zhao Shiguang swayed and almost dropped the expensive crystal cup in his hand.

Ling Shaoqing is ordering him!

So Zhao Shiguang bowed ninety degrees towards An Ruo with a pious attitude: "I'm sorry, An Ruo, Uncle Zhao was really careless just now and hit your foot. Is your foot okay?"

An Ruo shook his head but before he spoke, Ling Shaoqing glanced at Zhao Shiguang with cold eyes and said in a deep voice, "Don't you know how heavy you are?"

After all, Zhao Shiguang is a businessman who has been in the market for a long time. He has mastered things like observing words and emotions since he was a child.

Ling Shaoqing's rhetorical question made him understand instantly.

I saw Zhao Shiguang speaking to An Ruo again: "An Ruo, don't hold it back. Wei fell to the ground and was hit by such a heavy weight. He must be injured. Let Mr. Ling help you rub it with medicinal wine." Rub it, otherwise your feet will swell and you will be in big trouble."

is it?

An Ruo's feet secretly moved under her skirt.

hiss~

It really hurts a little, maybe it was really twisted.

Ling Shaoqing looked at Zhao Shiguang with a slightly softened gaze, thinking that he was smart.

"Girl, I don't want your feet to be swollen to the point of being swollen and you can't walk, so just hold them out."

An Ruozhen obediently stretched out her painful foot.

The little girl is white and tender, even her toes are round and cute. Naturally, Ling Shaoqing cannot let others admire her beautiful feet.

He turned his back to Zhao Shiguang and Uncle Li behind him. He placed Anruo's little feet on his lap to make sure that no one else could see them. Then he poured medicinal wine and gently rubbed her already swollen ankles. .

"Well……"

An Ruo blushed suddenly.

Ling Shaoqing's hands were so big that they could almost cover her entire sole.

Ling Shaoqing's hand was very hot, and while he was pushing and rubbing it, she always felt that the temperature in his palm was about to burn her skin.

"Does it hurt?" Ling Shaoqing asked in a low voice, his voice was so gentle that it seemed to hit An Ruo's heart all at once, making her lose consciousness instantly.

After a long while, she slowly shook her head: "Uncle, I will do it myself."

"Be good, don't move, you'll be fine in a while."

Gui believed that he would be fine in a while. Ling Shaoqing held An Ruo's ankle and rubbed it for half an hour.

Probably because she was a little shy, Anruo leaned on the sofa and covered her face with a pillow. Or maybe it was because she was very comfortable, so she actually fell asleep like this.

Ling Shaoqing gently took the pillow away, bent down and hugged her whole body into his arms.

Then he took the person upstairs and sent him to the master bedroom.

During this period, not even a look was given to Zhao Shiguang, who was standing blankly in the living room.

After waiting for another half an hour, Ling Shaoqing slowly went downstairs.

At that time, Zhao Shiguang could hardly stand. He really regretted that he had not shamelessly sat on the sofa just now, so that his old legs would not stand in the living room and tremble.

After Ling Shaoqing sat down, he had no intention of asking him to sit down. Zhao Shiguang forced a smile to apologize: "I'm sorry to disturb you, Mr. Ling."

"You came here even though you knew you were being disturbed?"

Um, Master Ling is not paying for his life by choking him to death!

Zhao Shiguang couldn't laugh anymore, he was about to cry: "Mr. Ling, my wife and daughter know they are wrong. Please, for An Ruo's sake, let them go home."

"Do you think you can stand here peacefully without An Ruo's face?"

Ling Shaoqing finally raised his head and glanced at Zhao Shiguang coldly.