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

Faced with Wan Xingchen's begging, Anruo couldn't bear to refuse.

He didn't lie either. The uncle had said that he was the son of the old man of the Wan family and had been raised abroad.

Come to think of it, I just came back here and I really don’t have many friends.

It seems that at gatherings like this of wealthy families, it is important to bring a female companion. An Ruo looked at Wan Xingchen and finally picked up the phone.

She had to ask her uncle first if he had any plans for tomorrow night.

Then ask the uncle for his opinion and see if he agrees with her going.

"Uncle, I want to ask something about tomorrow night..."

An Ruo was still organizing her words when Ling Shaoqing replied: "There is an important meeting tomorrow night and uncle has to work overtime. If you want to go out with your classmates, go ahead and pick you up after uncle is done."

Um, how did the uncle know that a classmate wanted to date her?

Wan Xingchen can be considered her classmate, after all, they both attend classes here.

Since the uncle said that he could go out to play, An Ruo agreed.

Wan Xingchen seemed very happy: "Okay, after class tomorrow, you can just follow me. When it's over, I'll take you back."

"Do I need to prepare any clothes?" An Ruo has never participated in such a wealthy private party.

"I will arrange it, you just need to follow me."

An Ruo nodded in agreement.

The afternoon class was not too difficult. The teacher told them lines and performances. For the first time, both of them were confused and understood.

Fortunately, I'm not too tired. If you don't understand, just write it down first and then go back and understand it slowly.

As soon as it was time to get out of school, Wan Xingchen ran away: "Anruo, remember to soak your feet when you go back. I have something to do today and I'll leave first!"

He was taking An Ruo to a party tomorrow, and he was anxious to pick out the most beautiful dress for An Ruo.

When Ling Shaoqing came over, An Ruo had already gone downstairs.

She just sat carelessly on the steps. When she saw Ling Shaoqing coming over, she stretched out her hand directly to him: "Uncle, I can't walk anymore."

"very tired?"

"I stood there tensely for two and a half hours in the physical fitness class."

Ling Shaoqing bent down and picked her up and got into the car: "Don't study if you're too tired. If you want to play in the entertainment industry, you don't have to go to school."

If she wanted to go, Ling could just cast a movie and give her a heroine.

But An Ruo shook his head, whatever he wanted to do, he had to act like it.

"Uncle, I have to study hard. I can't embarrass you. I'm just tired. I can persevere."

"Silly girl, uncle will rub your legs tonight."

"Uncle, did you choose that song for me?"

Ling Shaoqing shook his head: "Go back first, go to the underground audio-visual room, you sing it again first, and I will listen to which one is more suitable."

Of course, Ling Shaoqing never expected that An Ruo, a cute and well-behaved little girl, could sing with such devastating power that it could be compared to the magic sound that can pierce the ears.

Seeing Ling Shaoqing's frown, An Ruo lost confidence: "Uncle, is my singing particularly unpleasant?"

The corner of Ling Shaoqing's mouth moved, and after a while he said: "It's not particularly unpleasant, it's just that some of it is out of tune. It doesn't matter, just practice more."

"Then which one should I sing?"

"You're lucky. It's my uncle's luck to meet you. I think singing this song will definitely bring you good luck."

After all, this song is recognized as the song least likely to go out of tune as voted by netizens.

An Ruo held her headphones and listened to it all night even while sleeping.

Seeing her serious look, Ling Shaoqing had some doubts. Is it really right for her to take the art exam?

Forget it, as long as she likes it.

If you can't sing, you can still act in the future. After all, all roads lead to Rome, and there are many people in the entertainment industry who can't sing.

Anyway, if the little girl likes it, just let her do whatever she wants.

Looking at An Ruo sleeping while humming, Ling Shaoqing lovingly picked up the massage oil and relaxed her calves.

"Uncle, it feels so comfortable."

"Well, just relax. If you feel sleepy, just go to sleep."

……

The next day's class was no different from the previous day. Time was tight and the tasks were heavy. During class, An Ruo and Wan Xingchen were very serious.

But today, Wan Xingchen looked much more excited. As soon as six o'clock in the afternoon came, he immediately got up and took An Ruo and ran away.

"Come on, the party starts at eight."

An Ruo shook off his hand: "What's the hurry? Isn't it only six o'clock?"

"I'll take you to get dressed and change clothes first."

An Ruo specially found a long dress that looked quite formal today. She lowered her head and looked at herself: "Isn't this okay?"

"I have prepared a dress for you. You are my first female companion after returning to China. Please help me, don't embarrass my brother."

This made An Ruo unhappy: "If you want to feel embarrassed, find someone else."

"Brother doesn't mean that. He means that if you change into a dress, it will be more formal and look better."

An Ruo really regretted agreeing to Wan Xingchen. This man was very familiar and thick-skinned, and he regarded himself as an older brother. He was older than his younger sister.

Although they are not that familiar, people can always mistakenly think that the two of them have a good relationship.

Wan Xingchen took her directly to a haute couture club: "Go quickly, do some styling first, and just put on the dress later."

An Ruo was a little confused. She was like an inexperienced student who was suddenly pushed into the adult world of bright lights.

The long black hair was let down, lightly rolled into a few curls, and two large light pink bows were tucked behind the ears, making her look cute and playful.

Anruo, who has never put on makeup, has very good skin, white and tender skin that can be broken by blowjob.

The makeup artist simply applied a little isolation on her cheeks and some blush that complemented the pink bow.

Use nude lipstick to brighten your red lips, and lightly tap some glitter around the eyes, and the entire makeup is complete.

The dress is a sparkling white princess dress with a large hem that drags to the ground and is covered with colorful butterflies. The glazed starlight butterflies flutter their wings as they move around, looking very agile like a flower fairy descending from the earth.

An Ruo was shocked by her reflection in the mirror.

"Is this really me?"

Wan Xingchen's eyes were shining. Looking at the fairy-like girl in front of him, he stretched out his hand: "Sister An Ruo, you are really beautiful."

An Ruo was a little embarrassed: "I'm just attending a party. Isn't it too exaggerated to dress like this?"

"No, just wait for me to change into my dress, and we'll set off right away."

An Ruo took a few steps and almost tripped over her long skirt as she was not used to wearing high heels.

"Can I replace these shoes with my own?"

"I'm sorry, miss, your white shoes really don't match the dress. We have packed them for you and will send them back to you later."

"Oh."

When Wan Xingchen came out, An Ruo waved to him quickly: "This is my first time wearing high heels. Please hold me up for a while, in case I fall and I will be embarrassed."

Wan Xingchen couldn't help but stretched out his arm directly: "You can hold my arm and exert all your strength on me. I will support you."

The two of them took a car to the Wanjia Mansion. A long red carpet was laid out at the door. The hall was brightly lit, and they could see figures walking inside from a distance.

"Don't be nervous, just follow me."

An Ruo took a deep breath: "Let's go, I'll just deal with it with you for a while, remember to take me home early."

Wan Xingchen arrived belatedly as the protagonist of this party, and An Ruo followed him into the hall under the spotlight.

When he raised his eyes, he met Ling Shaoqing's gaze...