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

"It won't take long, maybe sixteen or seventeen hours." After Ling Shaoqing finished speaking, he lowered his head to kiss An Ruo. An Ruo was pricked by his stubble and was so painful and itchy that she had to hide away.

"Uncle, your stubble touched me."

Ling Shaoqing lowered his head and glanced, and sure enough, An Ruo's delicate skin was already a little red.

He quickly let go of An Ruo and sat up: "It's my fault, I'll shave it right away."

Ling Shaoqing's arm, which was pinned down by An Ruo, was so numb that he couldn't lift it up, and his posture was a bit strange when he got out of bed.

The key is that when he went to bed last night, he stripped himself naked because he disliked the smell of perfume on his clothes.

I didn't feel it when I was under the quilt, but now I suddenly got out of bed, naked, which made me blush.

An Ruo quickly picked up the quilt and covered her eyes, and a coquettish voice came from the quilt: "Uncle, you are shameless, why are you not wearing clothes..."

Ling Shaoqing didn't care: "I'm sleeping at home, what should I wear?"

"You walk Neo, you bully!"

puff!

Ling Shaoqing couldn't help but laugh out loud. Her little girl didn't know where she learned these words.

He took new home clothes from the cloakroom and spent ten minutes not only shaving his beard, but also taking a shower, making it clean and refreshing for his little girl.

"Okay, come out, uncle has shaved, you can kiss him."

An Ruo grabbed the quilt tightly: "No."

She was awake now, and all the embarrassing images of her taking the initiative in the bathroom yesterday afternoon flooded into her mind.

She has no face to see anyone!

Ling Shaoqing could only peel the person out, for fear that his little quail girl would be suffocated in the quilt until she lacked oxygen.

An Ruo's cheeks were extremely red, and her big eyes were too shy to look at Ling Shaoqing.

Ling Shaoqing was so cute by her little appearance that she held her little head and kissed her: "Uncle, it's time to get dressed, don't be shy."

"Woooo..."

"Be good, let uncle kiss you."

An Ruo was resisting, her little fists had little strength, but Ling Shaoqing could feel her pushing him.

"Woooo..."

"What's wrong?" Ling Shaoqing reluctantly let go of An Ruo.

Before An Ruo could speak, her stomach rumbled.

What's wrong? She's hungry.

She went to bed yesterday afternoon, exercised before going to bed, and didn't eat dinner. She was already hungry.

Ling Shaoqing didn't care about letting her eat, but wanted to eat her.

An Ruo's eyes were red with grievance. She lay down on the bed, spread her arms, and looked desperate: "Kiss me, I will starve to death in a while, and you won't be able to kiss me, hurry up." .”

Ling Shaoqing smiled helplessly, and could only accept her fate and carry her into the bathroom. He washed her face and brushed her teeth himself, and then personally carried An Ruo, who was losing her temper, to the restaurant downstairs.

"Humph~"

His little temper is so cute and endearing.

"Starve me to death."

Ling Shaoqing hugged An Ruo and sat on a chair. He put a cup of hot milk to her mouth and said, "I was wrong. Honey, drink some first to moisten your throat. Auntie made your favorite crystal bag."

"I want a straw."

"it is good."

Just as Ling Shaoqing was about to give instructions to the servant, An Ruo said angrily: "I want you to take it. Put me down and you go get it!"

It is impossible to let go.

You have to take it.

Ling Shaoqing simply carried An Ruo into the kitchen. The servant quickly handed over the straw, and Ling Shaoqing took An Ruo out again.

"Ling Shaoqing, I have hands and feet, why are you always holding me?"

"Ok?"

This girl lost her temper and even called him by his first name.

Ling Shaoqing put the straw into the milk cup and handed it over. An Ruo had no choice but to follow his hand and sip.

When the milk was half full, Ling Shaoqing took the cup away and said, "What did you call me?"

"Hmph~" An Ruo pouted, and some of the milk that she didn't finish drinking came out at the corner of her mouth, which was so cute.

Ling Shaoqing took a crystal bag and deliberately teased her: "What do you call me?"

"Give it to me!"

"What did you call me?"

An Ruo looked at the crystal bag and drooled, and could only say: "Uncle..."

"besides."

"Huh, you're bullying me." An Ruo's eyes turned red again.

Ling Shaoqing raised his eyebrows: "You even yelled at me by name. Who is bullying whom? Wife, you know what I want to hear."

"Husband, hubby, hubby, come on, I want to eat!"

The crystal bun was finally fed into her mouth by Ling Shaoqing, and her aunt also made pumpkin pie and egg custard, which were An Ruo's favorite simple Chinese breakfast.

Xu was very hungry, and An Ruo ate a lot for breakfast.

My belly is bulging.

Seeing that she still wanted to eat, Ling Shaoqing quickly took her away: "You can't eat anymore. If you are hungry for a long time and eat too much, your stomach will burst. Digest it first, and ask aunt to prepare your favorite hot pot at noon."

Originally An Ruo wanted to make a fuss, but when she heard there was hot pot to eat, she nodded quickly: "Okay then."

Ling Shaoqing carried the person out of the door and put him down in the small garden outside. He took An Ruo by the hand to take a walk in the garden to eat.

The weather in autumn is very cool.

The sky is high and the clouds are light.

Ling Shaoqing put his coat on An Ruo.

"Uncle, aren't you going to work?"

"Don't worry, you can work at home."

"Then can I go to school?"

Ling Shaoqing paused and looked at An Ruo: "Let's rest for a few days. Don't be in a hurry. Didn't you say you don't want to enter the entertainment industry? Do you want to change your major?"

"Can I change it?"

An Ruo really didn't want to enter the entertainment industry. She had already had this idea before she found her grandmother.

She's really not suitable.

And she doesn’t like acting at all.

Of course, you can change your major, but Anruo went to a university of art. Even if you don't study acting, the other majors are all related to art.

An Ruo doesn't like music and art and has no talent.

Ling Shaoqing has already considered it and plans to let Anruo transfer to literature major, majoring in screenwriting.

In the future, she can write scripts. In this case, she does not have to work in the company, and she has free time and free working place.

Hearing what Ling Shaoqing said, An Ruo nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Okay, I think this suits me!"

Since she doesn't have to work and has free time, wouldn't she be able to be by Ling Shaoqing's side at any time?

"Uncle, please help me turn."

Ling Shaoqing nodded: "Okay, I'll let Ji Kai make the arrangements. You can rest at home these two days, and then go to school when the arrangements are made."

"Good~"

……

the other side.

Last night, Sui and Tang went to find Zhou Yun and Zheng Qingyang.

The three of them opened two bottles of good wine at their usual gathering place. Li Xiao drank a little too much and secretly hinted to Zhou Yun and Zheng Qingyang that Ling Shaoqing was too good to An Ruo.

He came here deliberately to lobby Zhou Yun and Zheng Qingyang.

He wanted them both to feel that Ling Shaoqing had changed because of An Ruo, and he wanted them both to feel that An Ruo was not suitable for Ling Shaoqing.