Uncle...... Uncle?

When Tong Xiaobei heard this title, his scalp tingled.

She calls him uncle, does it feel weird?

He's obviously her little uncle, right? If my aunt hears it, how will she explain it? Moreover, the definition of the word uncle now is the name of intimate partners for some little girls who are much younger than their boyfriends!

After a moment of silence in the carriage, the man said coldly, "Tell me to listen?" ”

Tong Xiaobei touched her nose in embarrassment, and after a while, she screamed, "Uncle...... Uncle. ”

Up to now, her understanding of him is really limited to the fact that he is my aunt's boyfriend, known as Ling Sanye in the rivers and lakes, and she doesn't even know his full name-

"Scream again."

"Uncle."

"Don't keep a strained face, keep your voice soft!" He gave her a cold look.

The corners of Tong Xiaobei's mouth twitched, no way, who let her ask him now? Clearing her throat, the corners of her lips hooked up with a sweet smile, and her voice called sweetly and softly, "Uncle." ”

Ling Qingyu looked at the smiling young girl in front of him, his deep eyes slowly emptied, and a pretty face exactly like her flashed in his mind.

"Uncle, are your eyes more beautiful than a woman? But you're twenty-five, why don't you find a girlfriend yet? Is it because you don't like to laugh, and you have a cold face every day, and girls don't dare to approach you? ”

"Uncle, if other girls don't dare to ask you, then will I be your girlfriend? Even though I'm young and not very well developed, I'll try to enlarge my breasts with papaya-"

"Uncle, if you don't like my sweet type, I can try to do what you like, oh, what do you like? Enchanting, charming, pure, honest, cute? ”

"Uncle, don't you keep your face strained every day, laugh one, laugh one!"

……

Tong Xiaobei looked at Ling Qingyu cautiously, seeing that his cold and hard facial features suddenly became soft, and the corners of his thin and cold lips also evoked a faint smile, and he scratched his hair with some doubts.

Looking at the way he looks, is he recalling something?

The picture in the memory must be very beautiful, otherwise, how could his thousand-year-old cold face show a smile?

Tong Xiaobei has to admit that the way he laughs is really charming!

As if realizing that Tong Xiaobei was staring at him, Ling Qingyu smiled a little unnaturally, he twisted his handsome face towards the car window, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

Tong Xiaobei felt that this person's mind was really deep and unfathomable, she bit her lip, and couldn't help but say, "I'd better call you little uncle, otherwise if my little aunt hears it, she will misunderstand...... Little uncle, in fact, I think you should smile more......" Before she finished speaking, she closed her mouth when she saw his cold eyes shooting straight like sharp arrows.

At this time, she should not speak less!

So as not to annoy him, he will be miserable if he doesn't help his mother!

……

Neither of them spoke again.

Tong Xiaobei's heart was on Mu Yanrong, and he didn't notice the man around him, and from time to time he would look at her with complex and deep eyes.

……

When they arrived at Nancheng Hospital, Lu Nancheng, who was the president, personally came down to greet Ling Qingyu and Tong Xiaobei.

"I've arranged for the best specialist to perform surgery on her mother, so it shouldn't be a big deal!" Lu Nancheng said.

Tong Xiaobei looked at Lu Nancheng, who was dressed in a white coat, elegant and gentle, and remembered the light-floating appearance of the two tender models he hugged in the imperial dynasty last time, and really felt that people should not be good-looking.

Tong Xiaobei nodded excitedly, "Thank you." A heart hanging in his throat finally fell back to his chest slightly. I1483