Ling Yu ripped Jin Ruge off himself with some displeasure. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The first time he saw her, he recognized her, she was the little girl who looked at him in the office building.

"Don't scream, I'm not your uncle!"

He looked at her coldly, but he had to admit in his heart that this girl was really beautiful!

"You are my brother-in-law, my mother's name is Luo Meiwei, when you were five years old, my mother adopted you in the orphanage, so that you have been living in school for you to go to school and live, although I have never seen you, but you sometimes talk to my mother on the phone, thank her when I am around, I am next to me, so I have always known you!"

Jin Ruge blinked a pair of beautiful big eyes, and as he spoke, his speech speed slowed down unconsciously.

This man looks like he came out of the comics, incredibly handsome, he has a pair of very charming eyes, deep like a whirlpool, as if it can suck into people's souls. He blinked slightly, and his slender length was curled so long that it made girls jealous, and even when he was expressionless, Jin Ruge felt that there was a bewitching mist floating in his pupils.

After she finished speaking, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva, pursed her lips, and even had two suspicious blush floating on her beautiful face.

Her series of actions were seen by Ling Yu, and she couldn't help but think of the morning when she saw his body, and she also reacted in this way.

frowned: "Are you Jin Ruge?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Her head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then asked with a look: "Uncle, have I seen you before?" Suddenly it felt a little familiar. ”

She waited for his reply with an innocent face, and her clear eyes were so innocent.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he understood, he put on his clothes, and she didn't know him.

In the blink of an eye, his arrogant body tilted slightly and looked around behind him, and instead of answering, he asked, "What was you holding in your hand just now?" ”

"Ugh." Jin Ruge reacted at this time, stepped forward with a pitiful face, grabbed his big hand and shook it coquettishly and said, "Uncle, this is what Brother Haoran gave me quietly, you just turn a blind eye." ”

The air is mixed with a few wisps of good girl's body fragrance, fragrant like sweet peach blossom petals, fresh and good. He just looked at her and didn't speak.

This is the first time Ling Yu has been so intimate with a woman.

When he was very young, he was in an orphanage, no one loved him, and then Lo Meiwei went to adopt him, although she did not bring him home to live with him, but she gave him a future where he could live in peace. He had nothing to repay Luo Meiwei, so he redoubled his efforts to study, thinking that he would break out of the world in the future, and he would repay this kind sister.

Therefore, when other boys were hiding at home and jerking off while watching porn, he was trying to memorize English words; While other boys were taking girls home on their bikes, he was trying to figure out the trigonometric functions.

He didn't have a young love, and he didn't even have a first love.

Somewhat unnaturally withdrew his big hand that was tightly held by Jin Ruge, his face was a little embarrassed, and even his voice was inexplicably gentle: "Then you put it away, if you are found during the inspection of internal affairs, you will be punished." ”

Jin Ruge grinned, jumped up heartlessly, hugged his head and chirped on his side face: "Uncle, I love you!" ”

Maybe for Jin Ruge, this kiss is really nothing, when she is with her parents and when she is with her best friends from her former school, she is like this, when she is happy, she hugs each other and kisses each other, and then says a word of love for him, which is used to express her gratitude to each other.

In her heart, Ling Yu is her brother-in-law, that is, her own family, so it doesn't matter.

However, for Ling Yu, who grew up alone, this kiss suddenly carried a little fright, coupled with her sentence "I love you", which caught him a little off guard.

He frowned, obviously a little uncomfortable with this girl's enthusiastic way of doing things.

"Ahem, stop making a fuss." He suddenly made a face, snatched her mobile phone a little forcefully, lost a string of numbers, and returned it to her: "My number, come back to me if you have something." I'll go first. ”

After saying that, he didn't look at her anymore, and without a trace of hesitation, his gorgeous body turned his back and started to leave.

As soon as the big hand tightened, he lowered his eyes, and the little girl was wrapped up again, two white and tender little claws held his big hand, and a pair of autumn eyes were pitiful: "Uncle, can you find a way to save my hair?" They said that those with long hair would gather downstairs and cut their hair short! ”

Ling Yuyun spit out lightly: "Freshman female students are not allowed to have long hair, this is a death rule, and no one can save you!" ”

Jin Ruge's heart was cold, he sighed, and shook his arm again as if he had made a lot of determination: "Then, then you can take me out to cut it?" I don't want to cut it all the way it is! ”

"It's not about your life to cut your hair, it's cut short now, and it will be long in the future."

"Uncle! Help me! ”

Her tone suddenly had a hint of crying, and even a faint tear appeared in her eyes.

He'd never seen a girl who cut her hair and wanted her to die.

The four eyes are facing each other, no one is affectionate, more like a confrontation.

His eyes were always as calm as the surface of a deep lake, without a single ripple, but she was really about to cry.

"Okay." He compromised.

And just like that, he literally drove her out, at one of the best hair salons in the neighborhood, and it wasn't until he sat down in the lounge area that he felt weird.

As a minister, he has always been strict in his rule, but in the face of this little girl, he acquiesced to her illegal use of mobile phones, and even took her out to cut her hair.

Someone next to him lit a cigarette and smoked it as if no one was around, and layers of smoke rings filled the air, and clouds curled around.

He never smoked and didn't like the smell of smoke.

Standing up quietly, he walked over to the little girl's previous position.

From afar, he saw the little man in the mirror hanging his head and shedding tears, so he quickened his pace, looked around, found a tissue box, pulled out two pieces of paper and handed it to her, only to find that one of her arms was wrapped under a huge shawl, and he couldn't wipe it himself.

He sighed, raised his hand and began to clumsily help her wipe her tears, and even comforted her awkwardly: "It's going to grow, don't cry." ”

He quietly looked at her hair, black and bright, each one as if it had been carefully carved, it was really beautiful, it was a pity.

[Author's digression]: Rolling all over the place to collect it~ Dare to say that it is not good-looking, drag it out, ooxx 10,000 times!