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

An Ruo was frightened by the cockroaches in the lunch box. Even if she wore Ling Shaoqing's pajamas and had his breath in her bed at night, she still had nightmares.

After waking up, it was still dark, and An Ruo was lying on the bed, breathing heavily, with big beads of sweat rolling down her forehead.

She dreamed that cockroaches the size of mice were swarming towards her in dense numbers, with no way to hide from all directions in the sky and on earth!

She was disgusting and scared. Even though she knew it was a dream, An Ruo still felt severe palpitations when she woke up.

The curtains did not reveal any light, only a small night light emitted a dim yellow light, and it was not yet dawn.

An Ruo seemed to be in a strange mood, like a fish out of water lying on the chopping board, unable to save himself.

She didn't know how long she had been lying there, but her breathing still hadn't calmed down. An Ruo missed Ling Shaoqing crazily and wanted his warm and safe embrace.

She knew that if Ling Shaoqing was here, he would hold her tightly in his arms. If he were here, she would never have such a nightmare.

Miss him so much, miss him so much.

Ding dong, the phone lit up for a moment.

An Ruo's consciousness was pulled back a little. She raised her numb and heavy arm and touched the mobile phone on the bedside table. It was three o'clock in the morning.

It's like there is a connection between the two minds.

The message sent by Ling Shaoqing only had two words: [Miss you]

As if she had grasped a life-saving straw, An Ruo opened her phone tremblingly and replied: [Miss you]

The video call came back the moment she sent the message.

An Ruo was startled by the sudden ringtone, and she clicked to answer in a panic. Ling Shaoqing's face appeared on the screen. He frowned and looked at An Ruo: "Why are you still up so late?"

After getting off the plane, the first thing Ling Shaoqing did when he turned on his phone was to open the chat page with An Ruo.

After seeing An Ruo withdrawing a message, Ling Shaoqing was very anxious. He wanted to know what message An Ruo had sent and then withdrawn it after sensing something was wrong.

But considering that it was three o'clock in the morning in China, Ling Shaoqing was reluctant to disturb An Ruo.

But in the end, he couldn't help but send An Ruo a miss-you message, hoping that An Ruo could see his message as soon as he woke up in the morning.

What Ling Shaoqing didn't expect was that An Ruo actually replied to her.

Can't sleep most of the night? Or were you awakened by his message?

In the dim light, Ling Shaoqing could not see An Ruo's face clearly, but he heard An Ruo's unusually rapid breathing.

"Having a nightmare?"

"Well..." An Ruo's voice was choked. The moment she saw Ling Shaoqing, her tears couldn't stop: "Uncle, I'm afraid..."

Ling Shaoqing's heart was pulled together in an instant. The day after she was not with An Ruo, she had already had a nightmare.

He really wished that he could have any door and could immediately return to An Ruo and hold her in his arms to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid." Ling Shaoqing could only comfort through the phone screen: "It's just a dream. Uncle, sleep with you, okay?"

"I want a hug."

"Okay, just hug me when you get home. If you want anything, tell me when you wake up tomorrow. It's only three o'clock in the morning. You have to go to sleep. Listen to uncle and close your eyes. Uncle will tell you stories. Listen to uncle's voice and fall asleep. OK?"

An Ruo could only nod: "Okay."

"Well, you put your phone on the bedside table and uncle watches you sleep."

An Ruo obeyed her instructions and turned on an extra wall lamp so that Ling Shaoqing on the other end of the video could see her clearly.

After seeing the tears on An Ruo's cheeks and the cold sweat on his forehead, Ling Shaoqing clenched his cell phone distressedly. He tried his best to calm down his emotions, found a deserted corner at the airport to sit down, and talked about gray on his cell phone. Girl's fairy tale.

The story is not very exciting, and he pieced together many of the plots by himself.

But what An Ruo cares about is not the story.

But it was Ling Shaoqing's company. Listening to Ling Shaoqing's voice, Anruo's mood gradually calmed down, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier. When the story of Cinderella came to an end, she finally fell asleep peacefully.

The tears on my cheeks dried up, the cold sweat on my forehead also fell, and my tightly knitted brows finally relaxed.

Listening to An Ruo's steady breathing, Ling Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief.

The British assistant who came to pick up the plane had been standing not far away, waiting for Ling Shaoqing's instructions: "Mr. Ling, can you leave?"

"Go buy me a power bank."

He wanted to watch Anruo sleep, but his cell phone battery was running low.

The British assistant quickly bought a fully charged power bank from the airport store and handed it over: "Mr. Ling, the hotel has been arranged? Do you want to go to the hotel to rest first, or go to the company first?"

"Go to the company, help me make an appointment with the Sui family's old lady, and tell her that I only have time this afternoon!"

"Are you a little anxious? The old lady of the Sui family is not easy to make appointments."

"Just do as I say and tell her no time to wait!"

Ling Shaoqing was not in a hurry. When he came to the UK this time, he not only wanted to meet the old lady of the Sui family and Sui Min, but he could also inspect the company here.

The originally reserved three to five days was shortened to just two days after An Ruo had a nightmare!

No, preferably within a day!

It's eleven o'clock in the morning UK time. I'll meet the old lady of the Sui family in the afternoon, and then catch the evening flight back. The day after tomorrow I can hold An Ruo in my arms!

Ling Shaoqing was anxious. Even if the matter here was shortened to one day, it would have to be the day after tomorrow if he wanted to hold An Ruo!

When the British assistant booked Ling Shaoqing's evening flight, his eyes were full of shock.

But he didn't dare to ask, so he could only follow Ling Shaoqing's instructions.

The car drove straight to Ling's company in the UK. Ling Shaoqing entered the office and rubbed his temples a little tiredly.

"Mr. Ling, we have contacted the Sui family. Mrs. Sui invites you to be a guest at the Sui family."

"Tell her that I'm busy and ask her to bring Sui Min to the company."

"This..." The assistant was really embarrassed.

The Sui family has a much stronger foundation in the UK than the Ling family. Besides, Ling Shaoqing, a junior, has the nerve to let Mrs. Sui come to the company to see him.

But after waiting for a while, the assistant saw that Ling Shaoqing had no intention of changing his mind, so he could only cautiously walk out of the office and call the Sui family.

This time the call was transferred to Mrs. Sui. Although Mrs. Sui was not very happy, she still responded: "Okay, the score has been placed in front of my old lady. If I don't go there myself, how can he do this?" It’s not for nothing, I’ll be there at three in the afternoon.”

"Mrs. Sui, can you come a little earlier? My Mr. Ling has a very busy schedule and has to catch a flight at night. This time I deliberately squeezed out a little time to say that I want to meet you."

Mrs. Sui was stunned for a moment. Just a few days after her marriage letter was sent to the old man of the Ling family, Ling Shaoqing couldn't wait to find time to come to England in person.

Is this young man so anxious to marry into their Sui family?

She had heard before that Ling Shaoqing fought against her grandson because of a woman. Now, after seeing the marriage certificate, is he impatient to marry her granddaughter?