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

An Ruo hugged Ling Shaoqing tightly for a long time, so long that Ling Shaoqing thought she would fall asleep directly after being tired from crying like this.

But who would have thought that An Ruo whispered in his ear: "Uncle, we are getting married today. When you lit the candles, were you thinking about the wedding ceremony?"

These words made Ling Shaoqing, who had been calm all this time, instantly get angry.

He always felt that Anruo was still young, so he would rather endure it than do it to the end.

But this was not the first time An Ruo had hinted at him like this, and he felt that he would no longer be a man if he could bear it any longer.

So Ling Shaoqing quietly put his hands on An Ruo's fleshy waist.

An Ruo is very thin, with a thin waist, but it does not affect her voluptuousness at all. Ling Shaoqing likes to pinch her ticklish flesh, which makes An Ruo giggle and push him away every time.

"Wait a moment."

Ling Shaoqing looked at An Ruo who pushed him away in surprise.

An Ruo withdrew from Ling Shaoqing's arms. She sat back on the low sofa and picked up Ling Shaoqing's red wine: "Can I have a sip?"

"You'll get drunk if you drink."

"Just a small sip."

An Ruo was just a little shy and wanted to drink to strengthen her courage. After all, Ling Shaoqing had confessed to her, and she also wanted to confess something that she had never mentioned to anyone.

Ling Shaoqing has always indulged An Ruo.

She said she wanted to take a sip, so Ling Shaoqing grabbed the cup and fed her a sip.

An Ruo's face slowly turned red. She lowered her head and wrung her fingers. Ling Shaoqing thought she was shy because of what she had said too proactively just now.

But An Ruo whispered: "I also have a secret that I want to share with you today."

An Ruo takes the initiative to share secrets with him?

Wait, secret?

Ling Shaoqing frowned slightly. He thought he knew An Ruo well, but An Ruo actually had a secret that he was hiding from him?

The next words hit Ling Shaoqing's brain.

Because An Ruo said that the reason why she has been able to survive in the Zhao family all these years is that there is one person who has always been her light, and that person is his hope for survival.

Ling Shaoqing's face turned dark: "Who is it?"

An Ruo chuckled.

Hehe, uncle is jealous of himself!

"Who are you still laughing at? Do you still have thoughts about him? Did I steal my love with a sword?"

An Ruo stopped laughing and looked at him with a blushing face: "Well, I still have thoughts about him. As for fighting for love? I should..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Shaoqing couldn't help but kiss her hard.

"Take it, take it. We are getting married. Little girl, you are not allowed to think about others anymore."

An Ruo smiled even harder: "Uncle, you didn't even let me finish. What if I said, that person has always been you?"

"Huh?" This is unlikely. Ling Shaoqing can be sure that An Ruo had no interaction with him when he was at the Zhao family.

And he also confirmed that at that time, An Ruo didn't even remember rescuing him in the mountains.

How can we say that this person is him?

"I know you don't believe it. It sounds quite fantastic, and I don't believe it either, but he really exists. When I came back from the mountains when I was a child, I often had the same dream after I had a high fever. There was a person in the dream that I couldn't see clearly. The figure kept telling me, don’t be afraid, wait for me.”

Ling Shaoqing was shocked.

An Ruo smiled helplessly: "I didn't know until today that you were the one who told me not to be afraid and asked me to wait for him.

Uncle, whenever I feel wronged and painful and feel like I can't hold on, I always have this dream. That voice keeps pulling me out of the abyss. That figure is also my hope for survival.

Later, I also wondered why I didn't have this dream after I followed you. It turned out that it was me. "

"Really?"

An Ruo unknowingly picked up the red wine glass and took a sip. She nodded dazedly: "Really, uncle, you don't know how happy I am now. Do you think we are going in both directions? "

"Of course!"

After hearing this, An Ruo raised her blurred eyes and looked at him giggling.

Ling Shaoqing couldn't help it anymore: "The flowers and candles in the wedding room are worth a thousand pieces of gold in a moment."

He stood up and drank the remaining red wine, put his hands through An Ruo's legs, and carried her back to the bed.

This night is still very long.

When Ling Shaoqing hugged An Ruo, she didn't feel sleepy at all, staring with big helpless eyes.

If I had known that An Ruo was not allowed to drink, she was so drunk that she fell unconscious. As soon as her head hit the pillow, she fell asleep and couldn't wake up even if she pushed her.

What wedding ceremony?

What spring night moment?

With his little wife in his arms, the uncle can only continue to endure it!

……

But at this moment, domestically.

After Zhou Qin was taken away by Zhou Yun, Wan Xingchen chased after him directly.

He didn't allow Zhou Yun to take Zhou Qin away like this, so Zhou Yun had no choice but to say: "Young Master didn't say anything, so don't get involved!"

"Why don't I get involved? What harm has she done to An Ruo? How could she be so perverted that she wants to mess with me? Zhou Yun, don't think that you can protect her just because she is your sister!"

Zhou Yun was helpless: "I didn't want to protect her, but right now, Anruo is the most important thing. I just took her away first and took care of her when Shaoqing was free."

"No need! Ling Shaoqing will take care of his, and I will take care of mine!"

Anyway, Wan Xingchen couldn't bear it anymore. Just when An Ruo was about to jump off the building, he wanted to throw Zhou Qin off the building!

How come Anruo was taken away by her family as if nothing had happened when she was bullied to the point where her whole body collapsed!

Of course Zhou Yun knew that this was Zhou Qin's fault, and An Ruo and Wan Xingchen were both victims.

But Zhou Qin is his sister after all.

Zhou Yun felt that it was appropriate to let Ling Shaoqing deal with Zhou Qin, but he did not dare to say anything.

But Wan Xingchen, a young boy, was not afraid of him.

"Young Master of the Wan family, this matter is not negotiable. I must take my sister away. I will have no objections to how the young master wants to deal with her, but you can't."

"Who can't?" A voice full of coercion came from the corridor.

It was Wan Xingchen's father, Mr. Wan, who came.

When rushing to the Zhou family's villa in the suburbs of Beijing, Wan Xingchen called his father. His father was very angry when he heard that his precious daughter had been kidnapped and sent to the hospital!

He clamored to personally vent his anger on the girlfriend he had finally found.

This is not coming.

Zhou Yun is a junior after all. When meeting Mr. Wan, he has to respectfully call him Uncle Wan.

Mr. Wan's eyes were full of anger: "Who bullied me into being my daughter? I'm leaving my words here today. Bullying me into being my daughter is bullying my Wan family. The Wan family will take care of this matter!"

Zhou Yun has one head and two heads.

Although the Wan family is not as good as the Ling family, it is still a big family with a solid foundation.

The Zhou family is not one to be against her. Zhou Yun could only explain: "Uncle Wan misunderstood. This damn girl did something wrong. It's just that Shaoqing doesn't have time to take care of her right now. I'll take her back first and wait until I have time." Shaoqing will take care of it himself."

"He takes care of his, and I take care of mine!" Sure enough, I have what kind of son I have.

What Mr. Wan and Wan Xingchen said were exactly the same!