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

An Ruo paused subconsciously.

Uncle?

Didn't he say there was an important meeting today?

Why did he attend the party at Wan's house?

At this moment, Ling Shaoqing was also staring at An Ruo. Her girl looked as beautiful as a fairy, but she was standing next to Wan Xingchen.

The most important thing is that her hand is still in Wan Xingchen's arm.

The two of them just stood there, like a couple.

Wan Xingchen raised his head to meet Ling Shaoqing's eyes, and even put his hand on An Ruo's hand provocatively.

"Don't be afraid, let's go."

An Ruo took out her hand from his arm and wanted to walk towards Ling Shaoqing.

But she had only taken a few steps when she saw a woman in a red evening dress approaching Ling Shaoqing with a smile, then raised her hand and took his arm affectionately.

She could even see that the woman was almost leaning on Ling Shaoqing.

Is this the important meeting he was talking about?

There was a buzz in An Ruo's head, as if something had broken a string, and she stopped walking towards Ling Shaoqing.

Because he didn't walk towards her.

Wan Xingchen came from behind and took her hand again: "What are you looking at? The one next to your uncle is the daughter of the Qiao family. People say that the two of them will get married. I guess she will most likely be your aunt."

The uncle will get married and he will have an aunt.

This was the first time Anruo had such a consciousness.

Yes, the uncle is 35 years old and he will always marry another woman.

But she didn't know why her heart was so blocked. She just felt that this banquet hall was so depressing that she couldn't stay any longer.

"Wan Xingchen, I want to leave. I'm not suitable for such an occasion."

"What? Are you scared when you see your uncle? He won't care about you. He will be pestered by countless women in this situation. How can he have time to care about you?"

After that, Wan Xingchen took An Ruo to look over. Sure enough, Ling Shaoqing was surrounded by several women. They were all beautiful, mature and sexy, and they were all holding champagne glasses and chatting and laughing.

Ling Shaoqing raised the cup and touched them one by one, like the bright moon among the stars, so dazzling that people dare not look directly at it.

An Ruo lowered her head and looked at the beautiful and shining dress on her body.

For a moment, I felt that I was just Cinderella who had slipped through someone else's glass slipper, and that the fairy tales were all fake.

"Don't think too much, I will take you to meet my father."

An Ruo wanted to refuse.

Wan Xingchen didn't give her a chance to refuse, and took her hand and walked to the center of the banquet hall.

One of them, an old man who looked to be in his 60s, stood tall and tall with white hair on his temples, looking like a master.

"Xingchen, you boy, I have specially organized a banquet for you so that you can come early and get to know the children of the aristocratic families in our capital. Why are you still late?"

Wan Xingchen said calmly: "I don't want to know them either."

"It's nonsense. You have to move around more when you return to the country. From now on, you young people will rule the world."

This kind of gathering of wealthy and aristocratic families is just about the involvement of interests. At this kind of gathering, far more cooperation can be negotiated than in the office.

The old man of the Wan family intends to train Wan Xingchen.

Wan Xingchen had no intention of doing this. He pushed An Ruo in front of him: "Dad, let me introduce to you my female companion today."

Mr. Wan squinted his eyes and looked over: "Whose young lady is this from? She looks very narrow-minded."

"It's from the Ling family. It's An Ruo who Ling Shaoqing raised by her side as I told you before."

Mr. Wan's squinted eyes opened instantly and he looked An Ruo up and down: "Is this the girl you were talking about?"

Wan Xingchen nodded: "That's her."

"You have good eyesight, kid."

When Mr. Wan looked at An Ruo again, his face was already full of a kind smile: "An Ruo, right?"

An Ruo was a little scared. She was not good at sociability, so she could only nod politely: "Yes."

Ling Shaoqing came over at some point, raised his hand and took her arm, leading her towards him.

"Little girl, call me grandpa."

An Ruo looked back at Ling Shaoqing and was about to call Grandpa Wan when Wan Xingchen pulled him over.

Wan Xingchen looked like he was protecting his food, and took a slight step forward to separate the distance between Ling Shaoqing and An Ruo.

"Sister An Ruo, just call me uncle, don't be too senior."

He wants An Ruo to be of the same generation as him to call people.

But Ling Shaoqing called Mr. Wan "Uncle Wan". If Ling Shaoqing followed the etiquette here, she should indeed call him "Grandpa Wan".

An Ruo was confused for a moment. If she had known it, she would not have agreed to accompany Wan Xingchen to any party.

Fortunately, Mr. Wan has a cheerful temper. He raised his hand and patted Ling Shaoqing on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter what you call it, Shaoqing. Uncle Wan has something to discuss with you. Let them play by themselves."

Ling Shaoqing could only look at An Ruo: "You go and play for a while, and uncle will take you home later."

An Ruo nodded blankly.

Wan Xingchen raised his eyebrows at Ling Shaoqing: "I will take good care of sister An Ruo. Uncle Ling should pay close attention to your female companion!"

After that, Wan Xingchen left with An Ruo.

An Ruo was a little unhappy: "Wan Xingchen, I really don't like this kind of party. Can I leave first?"

"Okay, sister Anruo, I'll take you to have something to eat first, and then I'll take you home after I go to deal with it and say hello to them, okay? After all, my brother doesn't like this kind of occasion either."

An Ruo could only nod.

Let Wan Xingchen take her to the dining table. There was a long table filled with various exquisite snacks and cakes, but no one ate them.

Daughters of wealthy families are all trying their best to lose weight in order to look better. They will definitely not touch this kind of calorie bomb.

But An Ruo was different. She was already starving after a whole day of classes, and these snacks looked delicious.

Wan Xingchen brought her a dinner plate: "You can eat whatever you like. You're welcome. I'll be here in a moment."

"Ah."

Eating at the dining table is like standing in a banquet hall and being looked at like a monkey!

However, as soon as An Ruo took the snack into her mouth, several girls who looked about the same age as her came over.

"Hey, which family are you from? Why haven't we seen you before?"

An Ruo was stunned for a moment and turned around to look at the girls: "I haven't seen you either."

"Let me ask you, which family are you from?"

An Ruo just wanted to eat quietly and didn't intend to pay attention to them: "I don't belong to any family."

"How is that possible? You obviously came in with the young master of the Wan family. If you weren't a young lady from some aristocratic family, how could you be qualified to come in?"

An Ruo frowned: "I'm really not a young lady from any family, I'm just a classmate of Wan Xingchen."

"Classmates? Just classmates?"

An Ruo nodded.

In terms of identity, she seems to be just Wan Xingchen's classmate. Even though she lives in the Ling family, she is not from the Ling family at all, let alone a so-called young lady from the Ling family.

When those people saw that she was just a classmate, their eyes immediately turned contemptuous: "Hey, I'm warning you, stay away from the young master of the Wan family. He is not something a poor guy like you can think of."

Poor guy? An Ruo smiled bitterly, feeling that the small cake in her hand was no longer sweet.

Sure enough, even if she puts on a princess dress, she can't hide the fact that she is just a Cinderella.