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

The moment the door was opened, wind rushed in, causing goosebumps to appear on An Ruo's exposed arms.

Before she could react, a figure rushed towards her.

An Ruo was almost speechless with fright, and her whole body was as if a ghost was pressing down on the bed and she couldn't move for an instant.

Fortunately, a familiar atmosphere surrounded her.

An Ruo suddenly raised her head and looked over. In the darkness, Ling Shaoqing's sparkling eyes were shining brightly. Her body reacted first and directly raised her hands to hold Ling Shaoqing's face. She raised her head and leaned in for a kiss. A few mouthfuls.

[It’s great, I can still dream about my uncle in my dreams. 】

Ling Shaoqing resisted the urge to press her down and kiss her hard, and looked at An Ruo below her: "You cruel girl, are you sending me away just by leaving a note?"

Ok?

An Ruo was stunned for a moment, why did she feel that the person in front of her was too real!

She blinked and stared at Ling Shaoqing's face carefully, looking up and down, and her silly look directly melted Ling Shaoqing's heart.

The next second, An Ruo raised her hand and pinched her face hard: "Hey, it hurts."

She frowned and mist rose in her eyes, then she raised her hand and pinched Ling Shaoqing's face hard.

He was still mumbling: "Does it hurt?"

Only then did Ling Shaoqing realize that An Ruo thought she was dreaming.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and catch Anruo's little hand that was making trouble on his face: "Have you squeezed enough?"

"Are you real?"

"Is it possible that I, a living person, can still be fake in front of you?"

An Ruo turned on the bedside lamp with a snap.

The light was a bit dazzling, and the two of them squinted their eyes for a moment. After a while, An Ruo screamed.

"Ah! Uncle, why are you here?"

Ling Shaoqing stood up and stood by the bed and looked at An Ruo, with a doting smile on his face: "I'll take you home."

An Ruo got up from the bed and jumped directly into his arms, hugged Ling Shaoqing's neck tightly, and nuzzled her like a baby: "But I just came."

Ling Shaoqing dragged her up, feeling that Anruo had lost weight after not seeing her for a long time: "That's why I'm here to accompany you."

He couldn't accept not seeing An Ruo for a month.

Before getting on the plane, the housekeeper, Uncle Li, called him and said that the maid found the note An Ruo left for him when he was cleaning the room and changing the four-piece set on the bed.

When Ling Shaoqing learned that not only could he not see An Ruo for a month, but he could not even contact her, he decisively decided to accompany the program directly.

This was very painful for Ji Kai. After sending him to the airport, he bought a new laptop and took it with him. He repeatedly warned: "President, you can't miss work because of beauty!"

Anyway, cross-border conferences can be held anywhere. At most, Ji Kai will have to work harder.

After Ling Shaoqing simply washed up, he lay on An Ruo's bed: "Thank you, my girl will go to the island tomorrow to buy some simple replacement clothes for uncle."

An Ruo was still in shock: "Uncle, do you really want to record the show with me here?"

Ling Shaoqing nodded.

"But what about your work, uncle?"

"You Jikai is here. It's okay for now. I'll accompany you first. I'll go back if something happens. Anyway, the transportation is very convenient."

Although An Ruo felt that this was not right, recording the show by herself should not cause Ling Shaoqing to delay his work.

But her selfishness made her reluctant to let go. She was used to having Ling Shaoqing by her side every day and didn't want to be separated from him.

After being nestled in Ling Shaoqing's arms and being kissed until her legs became weak, An Ruo finally realized: "Uncle, how did you get in? How did you know I'm here?"

"Li Xiao has a spare mobile phone. You are the only one stupid enough to hand over your own phone."

Well, An Ruo really doesn’t know.

If she had known this was possible, she would have prepared a backup phone so that she could at least contact her uncle.

The night is already deep.

In order for An Ruo to be in good condition when recording the show tomorrow, Ling Shaoqing only kissed her and was unwilling to torment her, and hugged her to sleep.

With Ling Shaoqing here, An Ruo slept very peacefully that night.

Early the next morning, the morning sun shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

The staff outside knocked on the door: "An Ruo, we will start recording the wake-up video in 10 minutes. You can get up first and clean up briefly. We will come back later."

An Ruo woke up suddenly.

Do you want to record a video of waking up?

What about Ling Shaoqing in her bed?

Is it too late to pack it up and throw it out now?

There are countless cameras installed throughout the small seaside villa. When Ling Shaoqing arrived last night, Li Xiao had already covered the cameras for him in advance.

Right now, the only bedroom where he sleeps is without cameras. In other words, if he wants to avoid being photographed by the show crew, Ling Shaoqing's only area of ​​activity is this bedroom.

"Uncle, I'd better go and discuss with Uncle Li and send you away. It's really inconvenient and frustrating to be here."

"No need to discuss." Ling Shaoqing lay on the bed with his hands behind his head, leisurely.

An Ruo was almost dying of anxiety: "The program team is going to come in and take a video of me getting up soon. What are you going to do here? Is it possible that you are also included in the video? Who is recording the program with their family members?"

"Just record it. I'm not shameful. If the director finds me here, he will jump three feet high with joy. This show needs no fanfare to be popular."

"Uncle! You forgot, I told you to keep a low profile!"

An Ruo jumped off the bed and walked around the room, looking through the closet and looking under the bed.

Ling Shaoqing was too big, and there was no way she could be hidden in these two places.

Seeing that the time was about to come, An Ruo rushed into the bathroom, quickly washed up, and pushed Ling Shaoqing directly in.

"Lock the door and no one is allowed to open it. If the staff insists on recording the bathroom, I will tell them that the lock is broken."

Although Ling Shaoqing was reluctant, he still listened to An Ruo and hid in the bathroom.

Someone from the program crew quickly knocked on the door and briefly talked about the plot that would be recorded later.

Let An Ruo lie on the bed and take a nap. The program team knocked on the door and recorded her in a dazed state when she woke up. They did not record her changing clothes, but directly cut to the scene of her going out full of energy.

It’s not certain whether this scene will be broadcast or not, we just need to record all the material first.

An Ruo cooperated with the cameraman and Li Xiao and did everything they asked.

Wang Le also followed: "Don't Miss An wash up?" After saying that, he looked towards the bathroom in the room.

An Ruo shook her head quickly: "I've already washed up, let's go."

"Isn't it convenient to record it? This way the edited footage will be better."

An Ruo felt guilty and nervous: "No...it can't be done. I used the bathroom in the morning and haven't cleaned it up yet. It's too messy. Besides, I'm an amateur. No one would like to watch it even if I record it."

Wang Le raised his eyebrows: "That's true. Let's go down. Master Li has already finished recording. The next session will be recording in the kitchen to make breakfast."

An Ruo nodded obediently and followed the three staff members downstairs. She looked back at the moment the door was closed. Ling Shaoqing opened the bathroom door, stretched out a hand and expressed his feelings to her.

Wang Le happened to turn around: "What's wrong?"

An Ruo was so frightened that she slammed the door: "It's okay, let's go."

Wang Le frowned and looked at An Ruo's closed door. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of a reason.