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

Who would have thought that Ling Shaoqing, the powerful and decisive president of the Ling Group in the shopping mall, would be squatting in the bathroom with his sleeves rolled up.

He was holding a small basin to wash his little wife's panties.

The blood stains have been on it for three days and are not easy to clean.

Ling Shaoqing's slender fingers seemed to be magical, gathering the dense bubbles and rubbing them gently. Soon, An Ruo's big lion panties were washed white and fragrant by him.

When he came out, Anruo had already gotten into the quilt and was ashamed.

Ling Shaoqing took him to the restaurant for dinner. The aunt in the kitchen prepared a table of meals according to An Ruo's taste, and also stewed bird's nest and red date soup to replenish qi and blood.

"Sir, little madam, you eat first, and I will come back to clean up later."

Ling Shaoqing waved his hand: "No need, just clean up tomorrow morning. The little girl will leave for school at half past seven, and breakfast must be ready at seven."

The aunt nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll note it down, sir."

An Ruo smiled sweetly at her aunt: "Thank you, aunt, I like to eat the food you cook the most."

"As long as the little madam likes it, I can also prepare lunch for the little madam for school."

This... Ling Shaoqing agreed, but An Ruo still wanted to eat in the cafeteria with her classmates. This was a good opportunity to chat and communicate with her classmates to increase their relationship.

How boring would it be if you brought a lunch box and ate alone?

"Auntie, no need for now. The cafeteria in our school is pretty good. Besides, uncle has charged a lot of money to my meal card, and I won't be able to finish it until graduation."

"Okay, whenever the little madam needs it, just tell me."

The aunt always kept in mind Uncle Li's advice, saying that the husband would move to a small house, but she didn't like anyone disturbing the world of the husband and the young lady. The aunt didn't stay for a long time and returned to the next floor early.

There are two servants living downstairs, and the two who clean the house have to avoid the time when the husband and the young lady are at home.

It seems that the gentleman attaches great importance to his and his little lady's private space.

Auntie made a mental note to try not to stay upstairs for too long except when cooking.

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Because her aunt was here, Ling Shaoqing was determined not to allow An Ruo to ride a small electric donkey to and from school by herself, for fear that the autumn wind would catch her cold.

An Ruo had no choice but to let Ling Shaoqing pick her up in the morning and evening.

When eating with everyone at school at noon, Wan Xingchen specially prepared a small blanket.

"You girl, your physical condition is so poor. It's just autumn and you've caught a cold. This blanket has a heating function. You can hold it and put it on if you feel cold."

An Ruo smiled bitterly and took it in her hand.

It seems that the lie she told last time will continue to come true.

She couldn't say that she wore a high collar on purpose to cover the marks on her neck and that she was afraid of the cold. That would be too embarrassing.

Speaking of which, it's really embarrassing.

Because it was too hot, she took leave, hid in the dormitory, and ate seven or eight ice cream sticks with the air conditioner blowing at 16 degrees Celsius. Not only did she successfully catch a cold on herself, but she also made her aunt fuck her earlier.

What a shame! So shameful!

An Ruo would never say why he caught a cold even to death.

However, she must not be able to use this blanket now, so she could only explain with a guilty conscience: "I don't need this now. My body has adjusted well and I am not afraid of the cold now."

"Huh?" Wan Xingchen looked her up and down.

An Ruo was wearing cool clothes today, wearing a half-sleeved vest, a white sweatshirt jacket, and a pair of long jeans on her legs.

If Ling Shaoqing hadn't been afraid that she would catch a cold, she would have worn the nine-point light blue jeans today, and it would have looked better if her ankles were exposed.

Because of eating, An Ruo sweated a little and took the initiative to take off her sweatshirt: "Really, I'm not afraid of the cold at all now."

Li Qian raised her hand and touched An Ruo's arm: "Hey, don't mention it, An Ruo's body is feeling warm! It's only been three days, how can the body be recuperated so quickly? Can a person's physique change so quickly?"

Ainur munched on the vegetable salad: "We don't understand the world of rich people."

Li Qian quickly nodded in agreement: "I don't understand."

"Okay, let's eat quickly. If you still have time after dinner, you can go to the dormitory to rest for a while."

An Ruo lowered her head and ended the topic.

Fortunately, the previous lie was completely fulfilled.

It's all Ling Shaoqing's fault for chewing so many marks on her neck without restraint. It's been three days, and there are still shallow marks. If she hadn't covered them with concealer foundation in the morning, she would still have to do it today. Wear a turtleneck.

An Ruo and the others had a table with four people eating lively together, which was in sharp contrast to the table next to Zhou Qin, who was alone.

An Ruo would glance over there from time to time and saw Zhou Qin sitting there quietly. She didn't seem to have much appetite.

There were not even a few bites of the food on the plate.

An Ruo felt soft again. She felt that Zhou Qin was so pitiful there.

"Hey, next time you eat with sister Zhou Qin, not with us."

Wan Xingchen immediately frowned: "Why?"

"There is no reason why my godfather promised the Zhou family to help take care of Sister Zhou Qin."

Wan Xingchen rolled his eyes and said, "Where did you hear that? It was obviously that boy Zhou Yun who threw her into our house to be a maid!"

"Are you so embarrassed to let sister Zhou Qin be a maid?" An Ruo's eyes widened.

Wan Xingchen shrugged: "I'm sorry, why don't you persuade her to stop following me, I'm annoyed."

"You just sacrifice yourself to draw her once, won't this problem be solved?"

Wan Xingchen suddenly became excited: "I can't sacrifice it! My body can only be seen by my future wife, no one else can!"

"What are you shouting for?" An Ruo quickly poked his arm.

Obviously, he just suddenly made a loud noise, and Zhou Qin at the other table heard it all.

Zhou Qin lowered his head in despair, poking at the rice on the plate with the chopsticks in his hand.

An Ruo was about to make a move. She wanted to sit with Zhou Qin. Unexpectedly, Wan Xingchen suddenly stood up and yelled at Zhou Qin: "Don't waste food. Don't follow if you can't finish it!"

Zhou Qin seemed startled by his sudden scolding. He picked up the plate and wolfed down almost all the food into his mouth.

An Ruo opened a bottle of milk and was about to hand it over to Zhou Qin when she saw Zhou Qin, puffing out his cheeks and chewing while chasing after Wan Xingchen.

"Wan Xingchen...I didn't waste it...I finished eating it all..."

Wan Xingchen didn't look back after hearing this, and walked faster. Zhou Qin almost had to jog all the way to keep up with him.

And she didn't dare to get too close, always keeping the distance between her and Wan Xingchen within three steps.

An Ruo held the milk in her hand and stared blankly at Zhou Qin's back chasing Wan Xingchen away. She had changed so much. The once proud and arrogant little devil girl was now happily following Wan Xingchen. She acted like a doormat little girl.