"Huh? Nope." Why do you feel a little lost in your heart? Weird.

Anya pushed open the window and poked out with her little head with messy hair, and Uncle Aiden didn't sit on the terrace and smile at her...... Hasn't you woken up yet?

Anya looked back at the clock, it was already past 8 o'clock? So I'll sneak over and see if he's supposed to、Okay? Shouldn't it be hesitant, right?

Although she had only thought so, her feet had already spontaneously walked over, pushed open the carved iron door, and stood barefoot on the terrace, looking sneakily inside.

"Uncle Aiden isn't here? Where has he been so early in the morning?" When Anya saw that there was no one in the house, she boldly pressed her whole body against the clear glass, and her big eyes detected his position like infrared rays.

Wouldn't it be nice for me to just break in? Wait, what if you get caught by Uncle Aiden? What if he molested me again like he did last night? What if he asks some strange questions that I can't answer?

Anya, are you sure you're going to walk in again?

Well...... Well...... Still is......

"Peng'er?" Aiden emerged from the bathroom steam, his dark gray hair combed all the way back, droplets of water sliding down his muscles to the towel around his waist. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the lovely Peng'er sticking to his window, muttering that he didn't know what he was reading.

Aiden looked at Peng'er, and suddenly wondered how she would react when she saw his half-naked appearance with only a bath towel wrapped around his waist after bathing, and decided to tease her with a wicked eye.

He walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window, knocked on the glass to regain her fugue's attention, and then opened the door, smiling:

"Ran over early in the morning, missed me?"

Ran over early in the morning and missed me?

Missed me? Did you miss me......

Anya's head was filled with infinite echoes of these words, and her big eyes stared at the eye-catching figure of the half-naked man in front of her...... Venting!

"Don't stand outside, it's cold." Aiden smiled, stretched out his freshly soaked palm, and led her into the room to sit in the chaise longue. "What's wrong?"

She and Aiden ...... One was wearing pajamas, and the other was just finished bathing with a bath towel...... Lonely men and widows, in the same hotel room, this, this......

If she had been seen by the man who attacked her at the bar yesterday, she would probably have been torn apart, right?

Anya subconsciously grabbed her middle finger eating turnips, looked at Aiden, and accidentally rolled her throat, swallowing saliva that she didn't know if it was called "reverie".

"Peng'er?" Aiden couldn't help but laugh when he saw her looking at her half-naked and shy appearance.

She probably didn't know she was blushing, was she? How could there be such an innocent little girl?

"Clams? What?" Anya waited until his earnest, burning gaze was about to burn a wound on his body, and then she came back to her senses and really looked at him.

"I can't wait to see me early in the morning before I even have time to change my clothes......" Aiden turned his back and grabbed a shirt to put on. Are you going to tell me the answer?"

How can the uncle's figure be so flawless, the bath towel around his waist is like the scoreboard that appeared on the TV broadcast during the Olympic diving event, which is both annoying and redundant. Do doctors have time for fitness? He couldn't have been born with such a perfect body, right?

Two steamed buns on the upper arm...... What's it called? Is it a bicep? I really want to touch it to see what it feels like, is it soft or hard? His chest looks so thick, I really want to try it out for the majority of female fans...... Turning the back, the wide back is like a brick wall, which makes people feel so reassuring, it seems that you can give him a lifetime of peace of mind, no matter what you encounter, he will protect you behind this wall.

No, Anya, how can you have strange fantasies about a man's body like a pervert! No, no, forget about it!

Aiden's question went unanswered, causing him to turn to look at Anya again.

It seems that he has a lot of influence on her.

"Peng'er, you drooled at me, you know?" Aiden cupped Anya's cheeks with both hands, feeling the flush on her skin.

"I'm me, I'm ...... How can I have!" Really? She hadn't just swallowed her saliva in her stomach

Is it? For peace of mind, she pretended to wipe the corners of her mouth casually. "Liar, I swallowed it."

Of course, this kind of discourse to cover up the crime is in Chinese.

"Haha, if you don't have an answer yet, then I'll take what I want." Aiden's warm fingers rubbed over Peng'er's lips, and word by word spat out of his mouth into lethal bullets.

What does he want? He kept staring at his lips...... It can't be, yes?

"Uh, that...... I, just ......" and couldn't speak.

"Well, don't embarrass you, I just want your head."

"Clams?" The brain fill screen is destroyed in an instant!

Want her head? Is Uncle Aiden really going to take her head out and take a look? Is he going to do experiments? Do you want to soak it in a formalin measuring cup to make a specimen or something?

Aiden let go of his hands, hooked up the pure white towel hanging on the back of the chair to wipe the hair that was falling from time to time, and let Anya sit on the chaise longue in agony.

Peng'er, the way you are now, I have achieved my goal, you know?

Aiden was in a relaxed mood to take care of himself after bathing, and he didn't mind that there was a little girl in the room who had only known him for a few days. He felt as easy as if he had known each other for a long time. He liked the feeling of being alone, purely with no purpose.

In the executive room of a few square meters in the hotel, the two of them were quiet, and there was a subtle drunkenness in the air, like the light pink striped wallpaper on the wall, very faint, but very charming.

Anya's eyes followed Aiden, her head still thinking about every word he had said from last night.

"Are you sure you want to stay in my room in your pajamas all the time?"

"Huh? No, no!" Anya replied in a panic. Now she sees that Aiden's mind is really out of her control, no! Even if Uncle Aiden is not there, she is still under his influence.

How can it be so annoying!

"Let's go change our clothes first, I'll answer the phone." The phone rang, and Aiden smiled and explained, but when he looked at the caller ID, the beautiful smile disappeared.

Anya pouted unconsciously, noticing the change in Uncle Aiden's expression before leaving.

What's wrong? Is it a bad call?

Aiden looked at the unknown number, looked at Anya again, cast an inexplicable smile, and spoke:

"Hey, hello, who's that?"

"Since you answered in Chinese, you must know who I am, Mr. Zhan Fanxi." Fu Ziqi was not surprised that he could speak Chinese, but this man was very determined to speak in Chinese.

"I don't know who you are, but since it's a number from the Han River, I think it's related to Peng'er."