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

After hearing the voice, Ling Shaoqing turned around and nodded without saying anything, focusing on taking care of An Ruo eating.

However, An Ruo glanced back and snorted softly, feeling that the roasted chicken wings in her hands were no longer fragrant.

It’s that Qiao Shanshan again!

There are rumors in the capital about the woman who is most likely to be her aunt.

Qiao Shanshan wore a red bikini with a large white mesh T that just covered her thighs, which highlighted her twisted figure 100%.

During the walk, the scenery inside was looming, sexy and charming.

Qiao Shanshan's whole body was very well groomed. Even her toenails were painted with sparkling cat's eye red, and there was a faint scent of blue.

Looking at her proud figure, An Ruo looked down at herself and was instantly discouraged.

She put the chicken wings in her hand back on the plate, turned around and let out a sigh of relief.

Ling Shaoqing frowned slightly when he saw that the little girl's interest was disturbed. He did not forget that because of this Miss Qiao, his little girl had a little quarrel with him.

That day, she lowered her eyebrows and asked him aggrievedly if he would find her an aunt.

He asked her if she wanted to do it. Although Anruo hesitated, she finally shook her head firmly and said she didn't want to.

When she fell asleep in his arms, she promised him that she would always be with him and would not let him die alone.

Although her little girl is still young, she knows exactly what she wants.

And recently, Ling Shaoqing could feel more and more that An Ruo's thoughts about her were different from before.

Love has probably sprouted in her heart, and she is like a cub showing its tiny fangs, clumsily drawing circles to protect its food.

And he was in her circle.

Ling Shaoqing deliberately approached An Ruo, almost touching her shoulder with his chin: "Girl, why don't you eat?"

The voice rang in An Ruo's ears, and the hot breath blew the broken hair in her ears. For a moment, An Ruo felt that her whole body was numb. She felt nothing except her heartbeat.

Ling Shaoqing actually raised his arms and put his arms around her waist and put her in his arms: "Is it because Zhou Yun didn't bake it well? Can uncle bake it for you himself? Which one do you want to eat?"

"Uncle..."

Ling Shaoqing was obviously startled, and his eyes suddenly burst into laughter: "Little girl, you have a big appetite."

An Ruo blushed after realizing it and buried her face in his chest like an ostrich.

But she ignored that Ling Shaoqing was not wearing any clothes at the moment and was only wearing a bath towel. This time, her face was directly pressed against his skin.

The slightly cool skin became warm little by little, An Ruo was in a trance, they were too close.

Feeling An Ruo's struggle, Ling Shaoqing smiled and raised his hand to hold her head: "Why are you ashamed? It's not the first time."

An Ruo subconsciously thought of the time she ran away from home and woke up in Ling Shaoqing's body when she came back.

At that time, Ling Shaoqing was only wearing a pair of underwear. He said that she forcibly took off his clothes and asked her to be responsible for him.

But she fell asleep at that time, and when she woke up she was scared to death, but she didn't feel as strong as she does now.

The smell of the uncle is reassuring, and the heartbeat of the uncle is intoxicating. An Ruo even thinks at this moment, let it be like this, time will stop here, and it will be good to stay like this for the rest of her life.

However, some people were unhappy.

Qiao Shanshan saw a flash of jealousy in her eyes when she saw the two of them interacting so closely. She forced a smile and moved a small chair to sit next to Ling Shaoqing.

"Shaoqing, is Sister Anruo uncomfortable?"

An Ruo blushed and pushed him away. She turned her head and took a deep breath. Ling Shaoqing curled her lips and ignored Qiao Shanshan. She stood up and rubbed An Ruo's hair.

"Be good, I'm going to grill the chicken wings for you. You are allowed to eat spicy food today."

"Well, I also want to roast hot peppers!"

Ling Shaoqing's eyes were full of love, and he lowered his head and scratched An Ruo's delicate little nose: "Okay, there are no food restrictions today. I will bake whatever you want."

After that, Qiao Shanshan went directly to the oven while she was drying.

Zhou Yun and Zheng Qingyang were driven away by Ling Shaoqing: "Do you know how to grill skewers? Get out of the way."

The two looked at each other and said: "What a spoiler. When has our Mr. Ling ever done these things with his own hands? It must be An Yatou."

Ling Shaoqing glanced at him with a sudden glance: "Shut up."

"Yes, yes, you bake it, you bake it."

The two of them squeezed Li Xiao and sat down: "Mu Mu, what's so good about mobile phones? There are several beauties here today, why don't I introduce them to you?"

Li Xiao's eyes were indifferent: "My company is short of beauties?"

"No shortage! How about going to your company another day and introducing us?"

"Don't worry, people, just go and do what you have to do."

The three of them gathered together to eat Zhou Yun's freshly grilled meat skewers and chatted.

No one looked at Qiao Shanshan at all.

Qiao Shanshan sat on the chair very awkwardly, like a transparent person.

She clenched her fists unwillingly, then stood up and sat on Ling Shaoqing's chair, approaching An Ruo.

"Hello, Miss An. I haven't had time to apologize to you for what happened at the Wanjia banquet last time."

An Ruo frowned slightly, feeling that the blue fragrance on her body was too strong, making her uncomfortable, so she had to quietly move her body to distance herself from her.

"Oh, then you should apologize now." An Ruo was not used to this person, but he was eyeing her uncle. Anyway, the uncle said that he would not marry her at all.

Qiao Shanshan probably didn't expect that An Ruo would say that, and was stunned for a moment.

An Ruo looked at her with clear eyes: "Aunt Qiao, didn't you just say you wanted to apologize to me?"

Aunt?

Qiao Shanshan almost couldn't control the expression on her face!

She was only 28 years old, everyone said [-] flowers, but An Ruo actually called her aunt!

"Aunt?"

An Ruo looked at her expression and shouted again while holding back her laughter.

Fortunately, Ling Shaoqing was here. Qiao Shanshan had to work hard to maintain her gentle side and resist losing her temper.

Facing An Ruo's provocation, she could only adjust herself. Well, calling her aunt was just right, at least she was of the same generation as Ling Shaoqing.

After Qiao Shanshan digested her emotions, she put on a fake smile on her face: "Sister An Ruo, I'm sorry for what happened last time. It was me who didn't stand firm and caused you to be misunderstood. As Shaoqing's confidante, I should do a good job for him." I'm sorry to take care of you."

An Ruo was unhappy when she heard the word confidante. She turned around and shouted to Ling Shaoqing: "Uncle, Aunt Qiao said she is your confidante. Why don't you bake some skewers for your confidante?"

Qiao Shanshan waved her hands in embarrassment. She didn't expect this girl to shout directly: "I won't eat at night to stay in shape."

"Why are you sitting here if you don't want to eat? I still want to eat!"

Ling Shaoqing knew that his little girl was unhappy, so he raised his leg and kicked Zhou Yun: "Don't invite everyone, it will affect my girl's appetite."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Shanshan couldn't hold back the smile on her face: "Shaoqing..."

Zhou Yun pulled Zheng Qingyang to stand up quickly, and the two of them grabbed Qiao Shanshan's arms: "Miss Qiao, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's go over there to catch up on old times."

Ling Shaoqing raised an eyebrow at An Ruo, and An Ruo snorted and turned around, deliberately not looking at him.

Li Xiao raised his eyes slightly: "Shaoqing, this girl of yours is so proud of being favored."

"I'm happy to pamper her, and she can do whatever she pleases."

Li Xiao's eyes darkened for a moment: "You have never been like this before, at least you still have the proper etiquette."

Ling Shaoqing ignored him and concentrated on grilling An Ruo.

Qiao Shanshan, who was pulled away by Zhou and Zheng, had resentment in her eyes. She clenched her fists and looked back at An Ruo, cursing in her heart: "Little girl, you are too young to fight with me. Just wait for me." Stay!"