Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

"That person was your classmate just now?"

Fan Sucheng asked with a half-smile, originally he had no other meaning when he said this, but his own aura was too strong.

It was such a seemingly ordinary question, in Zhou Ling's view, Fan Sucheng wanted to let him know that he had no other thoughts.

Zhou Ling hurriedly sat upright, his expression was a little flustered, and his pretty and delicate face flashed a little impatience.

Hastily said to Fan Sucheng. "His name is Shao Yiluo. He is my classmate and roommate. He is very nice. I, I have nothing to do with him."

Fan Sucheng watched Zhou Ling explain clearly in such a hurry, and the smile on his face became more obvious.

He reached out and pinched Zhou Ling's tender and delicate cheeks, and then let go, leaving two slight red marks on Zhou Ling's cheeks.

That movement was so natural, but it showed intimacy. In Zhou Ling's impression, almost no one pinched his cheek like that.

This feeling wasn't very bad, it made him feel like he was being taken seriously at this moment, and his ears turned red slightly.

"I'm just asking, it doesn't involve other excessive contact, I won't restrict you in whatever you want,

So you don't have to be so afraid of me, besides... I don't seem to want to bully you too much. "

When he said this, he approached Zhou Ling's ear, and his warm breath fell on Zhou Ling's ear.

It made Zhou Ling's ears redder even more, and the man next to him spoke frivolously,

But it's not very bad, on the contrary, he looks coquettish and evil, but it's really a mystery that people can't take their eyes off.

"No, I'm not afraid of you, just thank you for helping me..."

Zhou Lin said with his eyes almost closed, his hand on his knee seemed to be pinching into his palm.

Fan Sucheng's heart was aroused by Zhou Ling's appearance, and the look in his eyes suddenly became dark.

He cooperated with Fan Sucheng very tacitly in some matters, so that Fan Sucheng could get incomparable pleasure from him.

Fan Sucheng laughed softly, Lu Hongzhuo, who was driving in front, looked straight ahead,

And Fan Sucheng, who was sitting in the back seat, leaned over and covered Zhou Ling's body, covering Zhou Ling's small body completely.

"There is one sentence you said is very right...you make me feel very comfortable."

Because of Fan Sucheng's words, Zhou Ling's face was still red when he got off the car, and he didn't dare to look up at Fan Sucheng and Lu Hongzhuo.

But as soon as he entered the house, he walked towards the kitchen.Today's dinner still needs his hands.

When Fan Sucheng entered the room, he answered a phone call, walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down with a smile.

He turned on the TV casually, wondering if he had watched the news that was being played on it.

During the period, when Zhou Ling came to the restaurant to pick up tissues, he found Fan Sucheng's tone of voice and the expression on his face that he had never seen before.

There was a bit of rare softness in the words, and Zhou Ling suddenly thought of a word: gentleness.

"You have called and talked about this matter several times, can't you give me some trust?"

"I know, I'll rush there then," he said helplessly and a little restlessly.

"I won't go with you this time, you can take someone there first, I still have something to deal with here."

"For such a private thing, you ask me to help you, and your assistants are paid for nothing?"

Fan Sucheng smelled the aroma of the food, glanced at the kitchen, and said quickly, "There will be no next time."

Zhou Ling went to the restaurant to take out a few tissues, and heard Fan Sucheng say these words intermittently.

Although he seemed a little arrogant when he spoke, he could feel the lightness in his words.

Just like when he was complaining about the person on the other end of the phone, asking him to bring something there, but the smile on his face did not fade.

Zhou Ling returned to the kitchen with a tissue in his hand, and almost cut his finger while cutting carrots.

When he realized what he was doing, he smiled wryly, turned on the faucet next to him, took cold water and slapped himself on the face.

He didn't dare to ask for too much, that man pulled him out of the abyss, asking for too much, seemed to be infected with sin all over his body.

Then Zhou Ling went to ask Fan Sucheng for leave, saying that he would go to the world the day after tomorrow.

Fan Sucheng was the same as before, stretched out his hand to hook Zhou Ling's fingers, and asked him to come closer.

There was silence in the villa, but the small desk lamp in the study on the second floor was on for most of the night.

All the documents on the large desk were scattered on the floor, messy clothes and overturned chairs were in a mess.

When the day came, Zhou Ling wanted to go with the school.

But later Fan Sucheng also wanted to go to the four seas, so Zhou Ling was asked to go with him,

After asking the counselor, he said yes, so Zhou Ling went out with Fan Sucheng.

With such a big Zhou Ling, it can be said that this is his first time flying,

Just like when he got a fun thing when he was a child, he was very happy in his heart, but on the surface he really had to endure it.

They don't need to go to the waiting room, they can enter the VIP area by themselves as Fan Sucheng.

Not long after they sat down, they saw a few people walking towards the corridor.

The two people in the front are the most eye-catching, a tall man wearing a pair of sunglasses,

Pushing a silver suitcase, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy sat on the suitcase.

The boy was wearing a mask, sunglasses of the same style as the man, and a peaked cap on his head with the brim pressed down very low.

It may be that the boy was resting his head lazily on the back of the man's hand who was pushing him around because of his physical discomfort.

As soon as they came in, Fan Sucheng who was sitting beside him also looked over.

Surprise flashed across the face of the man and the boy wearing the hat, and he stood up to say hello.

"Are you going back to the Four Seas?"

"Um,"

The man wearing the sunglasses took off the sunglasses, and gently picked up the person sitting on the suitcase,

I put it on the sofa aside for him, took off its mask and sunglasses, and gave him a thermos in my hand.

With this series of actions, outsiders like them can feel the love and affection that the tall man has for the child.

A look of envy flashed in Zhou Ling's eyes.

"Do you think that man doted on that child just now?"

I had already boarded the plane, and when I reached the private room, Fan Sucheng wrapped his arms around Zhou Ling's waist, and I asked in a low voice in his ear.

"Well, it hurts him a lot."

Zhou Ling nodded, and replied in a low voice, but he loved him very much. Just now he saw the man feeding the boy water.

"But you are not him..., but I can love you too."