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

After lunch, An Ruo saw that Ling Shaoqing was staying at home and did not leave, so she asked, "Uncle, don't you have to go to work today?"

"I worked overtime last night. I can take a day off today to stay with you at home."

Stay with her at home?

It’s hard not to think about this.

It's like a husband who has been working hard outside and finally takes a day off to spend time with his little wife at home.

After An Ruo heard what he said, she couldn't help but blush.

Fortunately, she quickly suppressed the strange thoughts in her heart and quickly changed the topic: "Uncle, I saw there are other guest rooms on the second floor before."

"Huh?" Ling Shaoqing looked up at her.

"I want to move to the guest room. After all, the room I'm sleeping in now belongs to you."

"No need."

Um, what do you mean unnecessary? Is it possible that I will have to sleep with my uncle in the future?

But didn't the uncle say that she was still young and wouldn't touch her?

Seeing her little eyes rolling again, Ling Shaoqing guessed what An Ruo was thinking.

Indeed, he really wanted to sleep with An Ruo.

But she didn't have any other thoughts. She just knew that Anruo had no sense of security and was afraid of the dark.

After Zhao Shiguang left this morning, when Ling Shaoqing returned to the room, An Ruo seemed to have had a nightmare, huddled up in the quilt, her little brows furrowed tightly.

But as soon as Ling Shaoqing came closer, An Ruo seemed to sense it and reached out to tightly grasp the corner of her clothes. Then she relaxed and fell asleep.

Since I can give An Ruo a sense of security, there's nothing wrong with sleeping with her.

But he didn't expect that An Ruo would suddenly ask to sleep in the guest room.

It's true that the two of them, the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, and there is such a big age difference between them, so it is not a problem for them to sleep in the same room without knowing why.

Although it was nothing to Ling Shaoqing, An Ruo was still young, and if word spread, it would be bad for her reputation.

If Anruo falls in love with another boy and wants to be with someone else when she grows up, then this experience will only cause trouble to her.

Although he was reluctant to let go, Ling Shaoqing still knew that he should respect all her thoughts.

Not only must you respect her desire to sleep in a room alone, but you must also respect her future relationships.

If An Ruo really meets someone he likes in the future, Ling Shaoqing thinks he will support him.

Suddenly, he felt reluctant to marry his daughter. He raised his eyebrows and threw away the problems in his mind. He would worry about future matters later.

"The guest room hasn't been tidied up yet, and the things inside need to be replaced. Once it's tidied up, you can go and stay there. Just feel aggrieved for the next few days and continue to live in my room."

An Ruo was stunned for a moment and shook her head quickly: "No grievance, no grievance. I can sleep anywhere, including the sofa and the floor."

"Honestly give me a bed to sleep on."

"Oh."

When going upstairs, Ling Shaoqing saw An Ruo's eyes sneaking towards the guest room. He followed behind and sighed: "Go and change clothes, I will take you out for a walk."

"Go shopping?"

Ling Shaoqing nodded: "Don't you want to stay in the guest room? I'll take you to the furniture store and buy some furniture you like and decorate it."

"Actually, no need, I just have a bed."

"Huh?" Ling Shaoqing stared into her eyes, as if the guest room would not be accommodated for her unless it was rearranged.

An Ruo could only change her mind: "Then go ahead, thank you for your hard work, uncle."

"Be good, go change clothes."

An Ruo walked to the cloakroom. The hangers that Uncle Li had vacated for her were all brand new clothes that had not yet had their tags removed. There were many beautiful skirts, but An Ruo only looked at them and passed them.

She took out the only pair of jeans inside and put on a white short T-shirt.

She really regretted it. She should have brought those clothes from the Zhao family. Although the clothes were of average quality, they were what she was used to wearing, and they were clean and could be worn for a long time.

Ling Shaoqing saw her coming out wearing a pair of trousers, and the trousers seemed to be made of very thin material: "It's very hot outside, let's change."

"No, I think this is pretty good."

Ling Shaoqing walked into the cloakroom ahead of her. After seeing those skirts, she instantly understood why An Ruo chose these trousers.

Most of the clothes Uncle Li ordered people to buy were skirts that reached below the knees, which could not cover the scar on An Ruo's calf.

The maid had already taken the ankle-length white skirt she wore when she came home yesterday to be washed. Although there were enough clothes prepared for her, the only one that suited her was this pair of jeans.

"I'm sorry, uncle was negligent. I'll stop by the mall later and buy some clothes that suit you."

"It's okay, I'm fine just wearing pants."

Ling Shaoqing raised his hand to unbutton his shirt. An Ruo was stunned and took a few steps back: "Uncle, you, you, you...what are you doing?"

Ling Shaoqing took off his shirt in front of her, revealing his strong and broad shoulders. He looked back and said lightly: "I'll change some clothes."

He really doesn’t shy away from An Ruo!

When he turned around, his eight-pack abs flashed in An Ruo's eyes.

Seeing that his hand had reached for his belt, Anruo ran out of the cloakroom in a panic with a red face: "Uncle, I...I'm waiting for you downstairs!"

Ling Shaoqing lowered his head and chuckled: "Silly girl."

……

Ling Shaoqing did not bring a driver, so he drove a Maybach and took An Ruo to a large shopping mall owned by Ling's.

The shopping mall has a wide range of food, entertainment and shopping, and the passenger flow is very good and bustling.

"Girl, come here and stand in front of uncle."

There were many people when going up the escalator. Ling Shaoqing protected her in front of him and held her arm with one hand.

An Ruo stood on the escalator on the upper floor and turned around to find that she had just reached Ling Shaoqing's chin.

She was a little curious about how tall Ling Shaoqing was.

Knowing that she was only 1.5 meters tall and the height of the stairs was no more than 20 centimeters, she was visually measuring the height of Ling Shaoqing's head, so that she could roughly know how tall he was.

Just when she was concentrating on studying Ling Shaoqing's height, Ling Shaoqing suddenly lowered his head, and his lips inadvertently brushed the bridge of An Ruo's nose. An Ruo's eyes widened instantly.

Ling Shaoqing also felt palpitated for a moment, but soon, his big hand passed through An Ruo's arm and lifted An Ruo up like a child.

"Uncle!"

Ling Shaoqing took Anruo down the escalator with a high posture, and then put her aside: "The escalator is here, you are not paying attention, what are you thinking about?"

"I..." An Ruo raised her head. She had never noticed Ling Shaoqing's height before. Now that they were standing face to face, she only reached his chest: "I was just guessing how tall you were..."

Ling Shaoqing bent slightly and lowered his head close to her ear: "If you want to know, just ask me."