"Powerful Figure in the Capital’s Political Circles × Bright, Spirited Girl | Eleven-Year Age Gap | Intense Ambiguity and Exclusive Devotion"
When she first met Wen Che, she sweetly called him “Uncle.” The man paused, but didn’t correct her.
He was a political heavyweight who always got his way, as well as her brother’s comrade-in-arms.
Before Jiang Chuxia left, Jiang Huaijin asked him to look after his younger sister. Wen Che agreed coolly,
never expecting that after the young girl moved into his estate, she would brazenly try to seduce him.
She started calling him “Big Brother,” and when she secretly watched him work, she deliberately brushed against his shirt to leave behind the scent of her perfume.
When the socialites mocked her for reaching above her station, unaware of who she was, Wen Che pulled her into his arms in front of everyone. “Since when do you get to stick your noses into my family affairs?”
Then he turned around and warned her coldly, “Jiang Chuxia, don’t wear short skirts in the study.”
Wen Che indulged all her little schemes, but when she said, “I like you,” his expression turned cold.
“Jiang Chuxia, don’t be ridiculous.”
He pushed her away with his own hands, yet nearly lost control when she got drunk and wrapped her arms around his neck, eyes red.
In the dim room, the drunken girl suddenly bit his Adam’s apple, then flipped over and pinned him beneath her.
Just as Wen Che was about to give in, he turned his head to dodge her kiss.
Jiang Chuxia’s heart ached. She lay quietly on top of Wen Che and asked,
“Uncle, would you rather I find someone around my age, or someone younger than me?”
The air around Wen Che turned icy. “What did you say?”
He had always rejected the girl to leave her a way out.
Because of their age gap, he had never taken that final step.
With his temperament, if he truly crossed that line, he would never let her go, even if she wanted to leave.
Very good looking, I like Xia Xia's character