Sweet!The boss in the Beijing circle seduces and pets the gentle and soft little fairy

Qin Weizhao sent Jiang Wansheng to the bathroom of his room, and put the suitcase pulled up at the door of his room.

Secret excitement flashed in my heart, I thought that the sisters' reunion tonight was going to be a mess, but I didn't expect it to turn around.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Wansheng came out of the bathroom after drying his hair until it was half dry.

Qin Weizhao came over and handed him a bowl of ginger soup, "Although it's summer now, let's drink some ginger soup to prevent a cold."

Jiang Wansheng took it in surprise, "Can you cook ginger soup?"

Qin Weizhao waved his hand, "How is it possible, this is caused by my little uncle."

She almost choked, and was even more surprised now.

Qin Weizhao sat cross-legged on the bed, "Drink slowly. My little uncle seems to be quite unattainable, but in fact he is too greedy and doesn't care much about anything, so he seems difficult to get in touch with. And He is more picky and has high requirements on food and other things, so sometimes he will cook by himself in order to make himself eat better, my little uncle is very good at cooking, can't you think of it?"

Qin Weizhao raised his eyebrows with a smile, "But my little uncle doesn't cook often, so I was a little surprised to make ginger soup for you this time. After all, he hasn't been in a good mood since he came here today. But I don't know why he is in a good mood tonight Yes, I even made ginger soup for you. Moody, cloudy and sunny."

She sipped the ginger soup in small sips, and listened seriously, "Little uncle is in a bad mood?"

"Yes." Qin Weizhao replied, "You don't know that it's like a dark cloud over my head this afternoon. I dare not approach him. I've been a man with my tail between my legs all afternoon. I'm so aggrieved."

Looking at Qin Weizhao's wrinkled face, she couldn't help laughing, but she still didn't forget to ask for this purpose, "Then why is the little uncle in a bad mood?"

Qin Mo comforted her so earnestly today, she also wanted to see if he could make him feel better.

Qin Weizhao frowned and thought for a long time, "I don't know, he definitely won't tell me. Maybe it's because of... work? I heard from Lin Tang that my uncle has been very busy with work recently, and he couldn't get enough sleep for five hours for several days , may be too tired?"

After finishing speaking, he refuted himself, "Then why are you in a better mood at night?"

Suddenly, she slapped her thigh, her almond eyes shone with a different light, "I'll go! No way, no way."

Jiang Wansheng was used to her surprises, "What's wrong?"

Qin Weizhao pretended to be mysterious and whispered: "Isn't my little uncle in love?"

The smile on Jiang Wansheng's face suddenly stiffened, and his heart seemed to miss a beat.

Qin Weizhao didn't realize the momentary stiffness on Jiang Wansheng's face, and continued excitedly, "The more I think about it, the more I am right. Only falling in love can make people moody and changeable. My God, my little aunt has been solo for so many years, I thought With his picky and widowed appearance, he must be lonely all his life, but he never thought that someone would take him in! How divine is this, that he can get into the eyes of my little uncle!"

Jiang Wansheng didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

She shouldn't have too much mood swings about this matter.

When she heard that he was very busy these days and didn't have enough sleep, her heart was dull, and she could understand that she was worried.But she felt that the little uncle had helped her so many times, and the little uncle was already an important elder to her, so her worry was reasonable.

But after hearing that her little uncle might be in a relationship, she felt a sense of loss that she had never felt before.Even when Qin Weizhao looked at her with a smile, she felt flustered and forced a smile to hide the fact that she was not happy in her heart.

why?

Why would she feel bad about it?

Shouldn't she be happy for his happiness?

As Qin Weizhao was talking, his mood suddenly became depressed and his voice became quieter.

Jiang Wansheng looked at her in surprise, saw that she was limp for a moment, rubbed her head, and asked her warmly: "What's the matter, why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Qin Weizhao lowered his back and said in a low voice, "Although I'm a little afraid of my little uncle, my little uncle watched over me since I was a child. My parents fly all over the world, and it's my little uncle who takes care of me."

"Although he has a bad temper, he really loves me. It's not that I can't feel it."

"Now he suddenly has a girlfriend, maybe in the future he will give all his love to his girlfriend, and I will not be so casual with her in the future." Her tone gradually became sour, "Then I will be his outsider from now on. .”

Jiang Wansheng seemed to have been poked by something, and she could fully understand Qin Weizhao's emotions. She comforted: "But you will always be your little uncle's niece, and you will always be a family."

Qin Weizhao sighed, "I know my little uncle, he is the type who doesn't like anything, but once he likes it, he won't let go. If he can't get it, he will even grab it directly with strong means, domineering and Resolute, otherwise, why would he be called the third master of Qin, so frightening. That's how he does it. "

"He will definitely love her with his life, and I will definitely stand aside."

Jiang Wansheng suddenly lost his voice.

She seemed to suddenly understand why she was inexplicably sad.

Just like Qin Weizhao.

A panic of being quarantined.

Since she was a child, she has been immersed in the position of a superfluous person who was rejected, and her little uncle gave her incomparably precious warmth.

When the little uncle has his own family, she is not the little uncle's niece, she is just an outsider, so she must avoid suspicion.

What she got now was because of her little uncle's sake for Zhaozhao's sake. For her, this warmth will not last long...

She should straighten up her position.

She is too insignificant to my little uncle.

Accepting the reality, Jiang Wansheng's loss is still coiled around his heart like crazily growing vines, depressing and unbearable...

Looking at the white porcelain bowl in her hand, she regained her senses, "Don't think about it, you will always have a place in my little uncle's heart."

Unlike her, it's nothing more than a fleeting moment.

She took a deep breath, "Don't be unhappy, I'll send the bowl down, we'll sleep together later."

Qin Weizhao's emotions came and went quickly, "Okay, I happen to have a lot to talk to you about."

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Jiang Wansheng went downstairs with an empty bowl, his heart still depressed, and he walked down with his head down.

The lights on the first floor have been turned off quite a bit, only the small chandelier hanging on the Nakashima platform is still glowing yellow.

The open kitchen and the living room separated from the central island have a few rays of light evenly.

Taking advantage of the light, Jiang Wansheng went to the kitchen and washed the dishes.

Then he turned around and stopped in place.

Next to the main living room was a small living room with floor-to-ceiling windows, and the moonlight streaming down from the window fell on the man.

He was sitting on the sofa with his legs open at the moment, with a long and thin cigarette in his right hand with a snake ring.

Smoke swirls around him.

Jiang Wansheng couldn't see his outline clearly, but he could feel his undisguised laziness.

The night is surrounded by moonlight, and the smoke curls up.

The man was covered with desire that Jiang Wansheng couldn't resist.