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

An Ruo had no intention of replying to Li Xiao. After deleting the message, she put her phone in her pocket and followed Ling Shaoqing into the cloakroom.

The cloakroom has changed a lot and is basically divided into two parts.

Ling Shaoqing's clothes were hung on the left side, while only part of An Ruo's clothes were hung on the right side.

"Go and see, do you like it?"

When asking this international master to design clothes, Ling Shaoqing had already handed over An Ruo's information in detail.

These clothes are designed according to An Ruo's living habits, personality, age, and current occupation.

An Ruo was still young, and her career was written by Ling Shaoqing, a student who wrote for her.

So these clothes are more casual.

Cute and playful yet steady, simple and elegant yet not conformist.

An Ruo randomly picked up a set of matching clothes and compared them with her own body. They were white cotton and linen wide-leg trousers that reached her ankles like a skirt. The top was paired with a light and cool jacket with a very Chinese style. Cotton and linen short sleeves with diagonal placket.

She had never worn clothes of this style before, and she didn't expect that she looked like a female student from the Republic of China.

"Uncle, is it okay?"

"not bad."

An Ruo didn't have any ideas of her own. As long as she looked good enough to cover the scars on her calves, she could wear whatever she wanted.

Ling Shaoqing opened the drawer of the side cabinet and took out the three ointments inside: "This is specially developed by the doctor for you. As long as you insist on using it, the scars on your legs can be eliminated."

"Ah, actually it doesn't matter, I'm used to this scar."

"He said it didn't matter. His eyes lit up when he saw the ointment."

An Ruo smiled sheepishly: "Is it that obvious?"

"What do you think?"

"Okay." An Ruo stretched out her hand: "Then I insist on applying it."

Ling Shaoqing did not give her the ointment, but put it back in the drawer: "From now on, I will apply it for you every morning and evening."

"Uncle, I can do this myself."

"There are also devices that soften scars, and you need to apply heat for at least 15 minutes each time. It's not easy for you to operate alone."

Um, why is it so troublesome?

An Ruo could only nod: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, uncle."

"It's not hard to serve the girl."

Seeing Ling Shaoqing's glib expression at the moment, An Ruo found it difficult to associate him with the domineering president who was decisively killing people in his old house today.

She rarely saw Ling Shaoqing's fierce look.

In front of her, he was just an uncle who doted on her infinitely.

An Ruo also didn't expect that Ling Shaoqing would still insist on investigating what happened in the past until he found out the culprit and gave her justice.

It seems that he has always trusted himself unconditionally.

"Uncle."

Ling Shaoqing hummed while looking through An Ruo's clothes.

"Thank you."

An Ruo raised her eyes with a very serious look, which made Ling Shaoqing stop what she was doing.

"Silly girl, I don't want to hear thank you and sorry from you. I only want to hear two sentences from you."

"what?"

I like you, I love you.

Ling Shaoqing only wanted to hear such words from An Ruo's mouth.

But he didn't say it directly. He only rubbed An Ruo's hair lovingly: "You will know when you grow up."

An Ruo had no intention of discussing things with him when she grew up at the moment. She was still thinking about Mao Xuewang and Crayfish.

Her mouth had been bland for several days and had no taste at all. Now she was eager to eat some spicy and spicy dishes.

"Uncle, I'm really hungry. Let's go eat."

Ling Shaoqing could only accompany her downstairs: "The dish can't escape, what's the rush?"

"There's no rush, I'm really hungry."

Before she could rush, she was almost flying when she walked. An Ruo rushed to the restaurant and sat down obediently, looking eagerly towards the kitchen.

Uncle Li ordered the servants to serve the dishes. The first few dishes were all light and easy to digest. Finally, Maoxuewang and crayfish came out after being asked for a long time.

An Ruo was almost drooling: "Uncle, can I really eat it?"

"Eat, you are allowed to eat today. You can eat as much as you like. It doesn't matter if you finish them all."

Ling Shaoqing is a little strange.

He had previously insisted that she abstain from food for a month, but it hadn't been that long, so why did he change his mind?

But no matter what medicine Ling Shaoqing sells in his gourd, take it first.

An Ruo picked up a crayfish, put it in her mouth and took a bite. She immediately noticed something was wrong. Why did this crayfish have no taste?

The red-looking crayfish was covered with fried red peppers. Why couldn't she taste it at all?

After An Ruo tried another one, it was still the same.

So, she reached out to Mao Xuewang with her chopsticks again, and even deliberately picked up a chili pepper and put it in her mouth. After tasting it, there was no spicy taste at all.

Looking at the dishes with chili peppers floating on them, An Ruo was stunned for a long time.

She even felt that there was something wrong with her taste buds, otherwise how could she not be able to taste it?

Ling Shaoqing had been observing An Ruo's micro-expressions. Her little appearance was really too cute, so cute that Ling Shaoqing couldn't help laughing.

"Uncle!" An Ruo looked up with suspicion in her eyes: "Why are you laughing?"

"No, is it delicious?"

"You will know if you try it yourself whether it tastes good or not."

Ling Shaoqing nodded: "It makes sense!" After that, he took a crayfish, peeled off the shell and put it in his mouth. After chewing it twice, he swallowed a glass of ice water: "What's so delicious about this? It's so spicy. "

"Really spicy?"

"Yeah, it's too spicy. Don't eat too much."

An Ruo looked at the crayfish suspiciously, and after tasting a few more, she still didn't taste any spiciness.

wrong!

An Ruo now began to feel that there must be something wrong with her taste buds.

"How is it? Is it spicy?"

An Ruo nodded casually: "Spicy."

"Eat, eat more, haven't you always been craving for this bite?"

After thinking that something was wrong with her, Anruo lost her appetite. She pushed the crayfish away and stood up to leave the restaurant.

Ling Shaoqing quickly pulled her back: "What's wrong? Don't you like to eat? Eat more."

"No, I'm not hungry."

"You just said you were hungry."

An Ruo was anxious: "Isn't it okay if I'm not hungry now? Anyway, I won't eat. I don't want to eat."

Ling Shaoqing made people anxious when he saw it and couldn't continue acting.

"Okay, sit down and eat. Uncle teased you. It's not spicy. That chili is a fake chili from the Western Regions. It looks exactly like chili peppers, but it doesn't taste like anything at all."

"Liar?" An Ruoke had never heard of such a thing, but it was true that Ling Shaoqing deceived her.

Fortunately, she had been happy for so long, thinking that she could eat the crayfish and Maoxuewang that she longed for, but in the end, what was all this?

"Is it crayfish?"

An Ruo could only nod: "Yes."

"Is it because of the strong blood?"

An Ruo nodded again: "Yes."

"It's done, but the taste is different. It can be eaten."

"Don't eat!" An Ruo ran upstairs angrily and even locked the door of her room!

snort!

No wonder Ling Shaoqing specially ordered the kitchen to make these two dishes. No wonder he let her eat them casually. They had no taste at all. What should she eat?

An Ruo lay on the bed angrily, and the phone rang at an inappropriate time. She touched the phone without looking at it, and wanted to hang up directly, but she accidentally pressed the button to answer the call.

"Girl An, why don't you reply to my message?"

"Li...Uncle Li?" An Ruohuo sat up suddenly, and then saw clearly that the caller's name was Li Xiao.