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

An Ruo explained in detail why Wan Xingchen invited her here.

It's all Ling Shaoqing's carelessness. He didn't know that Wan Xingchen was taking a crash course with An Ruo. Otherwise, he would never have suggested that An Ruo go out with his classmates.

As far as he knew, An Ruo's only classmate was the chubby, cute and careless Liu Taoer.

Ling Shaoqing almost subconsciously wanted to give An Ruo that crash course. If she wanted to learn, just hire a professional teacher to teach her at home.

But he also felt that An Ruo had too few friends. A girl of her age should have some friends and besties to enrich her life.

If it was because Wan Xingchen liked An Ruo, he would not let her go to class, which would be unfair to her.

Some people like her because she is excellent.

He couldn't break her wings and lock her in a golden cage just because he didn't want her to be coveted.

Ling Shaoqing has always known that An Ruo was not his canary.

He was just a little afraid. As An Ruo grew up, she would get to know more and more people, and by then, she would gradually forget about him, an older uncle.

It turns out that Ling Shaoqing, who is dignified and aloof and has always been sought after by all the ladies in Beijing circles, also has such unconfidence at times.

All his uneasiness and lack of confidence stem from An Ruo.

At this moment, he really wanted Anruo to grow up quickly and understand the real relationship between men and women, instead of relying on him with such clear eyes like now, just like relying on a young man who dotes on her. Like elders.

"Uncle, I really didn't push that Miss Qiao just now."

After her emotions calmed down, An Ruo remembered to explain to Ling Shaoqing.

Ling Shaoqing raised a hand and stroked her soft hair like a cat: "I believe you."

An Ruo's eyes lit up and she immediately turned around and stared into Ling Shaoqing's eyes: "Do you really believe me?"

"Of course, don't say you didn't push her. Even if you did push her, it's still her fault. She deserves it for provoking you."

An Ruo couldn't help but laugh. It felt really good to be believed unconditionally.

She looked seriously into Ling Shaoqing's eyes and asked him: "Uncle, will I have an aunt in the future?"

"Do you want to have one?"

An Ruo was stunned, did she want to?

She thought about it carefully and frowned: "That Miss Qiao is not good, I don't like it."

Ling Shaoqing continued to ask her the question just now: "Do you want it?"

"what?"

"Do you want an aunt?"

An Ruo suddenly felt uncomfortable: "Can I have it if I want?"

"So, do you want to?"

An Ruo shook her head like a rattle and said in a particularly frustrated tone: "I don't want to!"

Ling Shaoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. He held An Ruo in his arms and gently comforted her. He had been a little more anxious just now.

An Ruo is just a child and can't distinguish between emotions.

He desperately wanted to get a positive answer from Anruo.

Fortunately, An Ruo gave him this reassuring answer.

"Be good, little girl. I can promise you that you will never have an aunt."

Because this position is reserved for you by uncle.

An Ruo leaned in Ling Shaoqing's arms, smelling the azure fragrance that made her feel at ease. Her eyelids were a little heavy and she slowly closed her eyes: "Uncle...I will always be with you, and I will not let you die alone."

"it is good."

An Ruo had just fallen asleep when Mr. Ling called.

Ling Shaoqing looked unhappy and picked up the phone.

"My dear grandson, Lao Wan just called me and said that girl An Ruo went to his house for a party?"

"Well, grandpa, just say it if you have something to say, no need to beat around the bush." ​​Ling Shaoqing didn't have much patience, especially after mentioning the Wan family's affairs.

"I heard that you rejected the Wan family's marriage request."

"Ah."

"I've seen that boy from the Wan family. He's very handsome and smart. Isn't it nice to accompany your girl An?"

"not good."

Ling Shaoqing's voice was extremely cold, and as soon as he thought that someone had matched his girl Lalang, his aura became cold and stern.

An Ruo, who was leaning in his arms, seemed to feel cold, and she snorted into his arms.

When Mr. Ling heard the voice, he paused for a moment: "Girl An is with you?"

"Ah."

His grandson now spoke to him like a precious word, and the old man on the other end of the phone was so angry that he almost dropped his phone.

"Shaoqing! I have decided on this girl An Ruo's marriage with the Wan family."

"You can try."

With just a faint word, Mr. Ling could already hear the threat. He was really helpless to deal with his grandson.

"Shaoqing, the Wan family is considered a famous family, and that child likes An Ruo very much."

"Don't worry, An Ruo is still young, so there's no need to mention this matter again!" After saying that, Ling Shaoqing planned to hang up the phone directly.

Mr. Ling on the other end said quickly: "She is still young, so this matter is not urgent. Children's marriage depends on fate. Let them develop their own relationships. If An Ruo really doesn't want to, I won't force it. , anyway, there are many children from aristocratic families to choose from..."

【dudududu...】

Before he finished speaking, Ling Shaoqing had already hung up the phone.

Mr. Ling couldn't hold back this time and threw his phone angrily: "This brat, how dare you hang up on me."

Uncle Liu on the side frowned slightly and picked up the mobile phone that fell on the ground: "Master, Miss An Ruo is still young. The young master has cultivated her carefully. You should not push her too hastily."

"I think he is raising a wife for himself!"

Uncle Liu lowered his head and was speechless. Even if he knew about it, he still wanted to marry his pampered daughter-in-law to someone else. How could he avoid being offensive? It's easy to hang up on you.

……

When she went to the crash course the next day, An Ruo was carrying a big bag and handed it over to Wan Xingchen.

Wan Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and frowned when he saw the dress and high heels inside: "You wear them very beautifully, why do you want to return them?"

"Uncle bought me a lot of beautiful clothes. Besides, I can't take away other people's things, so I'll give them back to you."

"Sister An Ruo, as far as I know, Ling Shaoqing is not your uncle. Why can you have the things he bought for you, but you don't want the things I bought."

An Ruo simply shrugged: "He is different."

"What's the difference? They are all men! Sister An Ruo, I am also a man. Why don't you come back to Wanjia with me? I will support you from now on!"

Well, An Ruo gave him a disgusted look: "You are crazy."

"I'm serious. What's the point of following that old man? Come to Wanjia and I'll play with you every day."

Wan Xingchen probably stayed abroad for too long and was too unreliable in speaking Mandarin, which made An Ruo hate him even more.

Originally, An Ruo thought that this man had saved her life and was a very nice big brother who loved to laugh.

Unexpectedly, she would speak ill of her uncle behind her back and call her an old man.

Whether it was unbearable or not, An Ruo raised her head and shouted back: "I don't want to play with brats who haven't even grown their hair yet. Get out of the way, I have to go to class!"

Wan Xingchen looked down at himself with a face of shock. He was 1.8 meters tall, with long legs. He looked slim when undressing and wearing clothes. He had a standard model figure, but was laughed at by that little girl An Ruo, who didn't even have hair at all!

Ah!

"Sister An Ruo, why don't you see if I look tall?"

An Ruo looked at him warily like a fool: "Are you sick?"