When the author was writing this article, he was often so embarrassed that he blushed and scratched his head! Old men often say very coquettish things, and this article contains some nonsense, so be careful if you don't like it! !
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On the night of the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was Mrs. Ji's eightieth birthday. In order to celebrate her, the elders specially announced their relationship to Yi Tao on that day.
The German returnees showed their talents, and both parties were satisfied.
Halfway through the blind date, Ji Zongliang came back.
The juniors stood up one after another, respectfully, and called "uncle" again and again.
Chen Yitao hid in the back of the crowd, with his head buried and nervously pinching his fingers without making a sound, pretending to be invisible.
She didn't hear what everyone said before, but she heard the last sentence clearly.
Ji Zongliang casually threw the carrots into the plate and said to the parrot in the gold cage, "I couldn't sleep because I missed you, so I flew back to see you, but in the end, you didn't even make a sound to me, you are such a heartless little thing."
When he turned to go upstairs, Ji Zongliang came around from behind. Chen Yitao couldn't dodge and shouted in a panic, "Little... Uncle."
Ji Zongliang hummed "Yeah" from his throat without answering.
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After seeing off his blind date, Chen Yitao fled back to his own room and slammed the door.
Five green-white fingers clutched his chest, breathing heavily.
At this moment, the bedside table lamp suddenly turned on.
Ji Zongliang was half-leaning on her bedside, playing with a small and exquisite peach wood comb used by women in his hand. The shirt on his chest was spread out, with only two buttons tied crookedly.
The moment the lights came on, he slowly moved his eyes away from the wooden comb and looked at Chen Yitao, who was stunned at the door.
The slight smile on Ji Zong's lips was frozen at this moment.
He narrowed his eyes sinisterly and pointed lazily at her with the wooden comb, "Should I do it or you should divide it yourself."
36 Years old × 22 years old
[The domineering and sinister bird of prey that controls wind and rain × soft, cute, clever, cool and self-sustained]
That snowy night, Chen Yitao fell into his lap in front of the fireplace.
Tears filled his timid and shocked eyes, "Does Fourth Uncle want me?"
Ji Zongliang rested his chin lazily and leaned on the sofa to smoke.
The other hand twisted her little face, and the hot fingertips lingered on her delicate lips.
After a while, he said yes.
"My fourth uncle wants it, will you give it to me?"
*Old man [Single pamper] Old man [Jealous] Old man [Step by step]
*It was a bit slow in the early stage, but it will be better after about 90,000 words.
*The male and female protagonists are not related by blood, and the male and female protagonists have no substantial relationship.
*The heroine has a weak personality when she is a student and has a growth-oriented personality later in life.
Purpose: Live your own life
