Jiu Ye, little ancestor, she is crazy

Fu Jiuyan's gaze fell on the little girl, but he was surprised to find that her cheeks quickly flushed with shyness, like ripe apples.

However, Nanxuan, who was completely unaware of the situation, still kept his ears perked up and focused on driving the sports car.

Seeing this, Fu Jiuyan couldn't help but sigh thoughtfully, muttering to himself: How could Nanxuan, who is usually quite smart and intelligent, be so dull and stupid today?

At this moment, he tried to lower the baffle calmly, but this subtle movement was caught by Nanxuan.

In an instant, as if he had grasped some important information, Nan Xuan decisively lowered the baffle at a speed twice as fast as Fu Jiuyan.

At the same time, the light inside the car became slightly dimmer.

The little girl seemed to sense this subtle change, and like a light dragonfly gently touching the water, she carefully pecked Fu Jiuyan's warm lips.

Then, Fu Jiuyan leaned close to the little girl's ear and whispered softly, "Little friend, do you know that by doing this you are playing with fire and getting burned..."

His voice was low and magnetic, carrying an indescribable ambiguous atmosphere.

Hearing this, Bo Ling's already flushed face instantly became even redder, as if she were a ripe apple.

Her eyes were a little evasive, and her voice became stammering: "I...I just want your anger to dissipate a little, uncle, and stop being so angry."

Fu Jiuyan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, and said softly: "Oh?

So, kid, you're just using this method to calm my anger. This method is quite novel."

Bo Ling heard that there seemed to be other meaning in his words, and her heart tightened. She immediately turned around and ran to the side.

However, Fu Jiuyan keenly sensed the little girl's intention to escape, and unconsciously increased the strength in his hands, holding Bo Ling tightly, making it impossible for her to break free.

Then, he slowly approached Bo Ling and whispered softly, "My little friend, do you think that a light kiss like this can eliminate the anger in your uncle's heart?

I'm afraid it's not that simple. Come, let me teach you how to truly make my anger disappear.

After saying that, Fu Jiuyan stretched out one hand and gently pressed the back of the girl's head, while the other hand held her slender waist and pulled her towards him.

Then, he leaned over without hesitation, and a passionate and affectionate kiss fell like raindrops on the little girl's soft and tender lips.

At first, Fu Jiuyan felt a little disappointed when he saw the little girl had no reaction, but this emotion was soon replaced by a strong possessive desire.

He deepened the kiss with more force, savoring the wonderful feeling of close contact with the person in front of him.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the whole world was left with only the two of them hugging each other and kissing passionately.

This kiss was like a gorgeous fireworks feast, wrapping the two of them tightly and making them intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

However, just as Bo Ling was completely immersed in this wonderful kiss, Fu Jiuyan suddenly stopped without any warning.

Bo Ling's eyes, filled with deep affection and love, were like the brightest stars in the night sky, staring straight at Fu Jiuyan.

It seemed as if through his deep gaze, I could understand all the unspoken words in his heart.

Fu Jiuyan seemed to understand and instantly realized what the little girl was about to say.

So, he leaned over slightly, put his hand close to her pink earlobe, and whispered softly, "My little girl is still young, and your uncle needs to wait patiently for a few more years.

Don't worry, the future is long and endless. " Upon hearing this, Bo Ling just said "Oh" softly, his voice was as low as a mosquito, but it still couldn't hide the hint of loss in it.

Fu Jiuyan keenly noticed the subtle changes in the little girl's mood and couldn't help but feel playful.

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and deliberately teased: "Why? Do you want your uncle to kill you right here and now? I didn't expect this little friend of mine to be so impatient!"

Before she finished speaking, Bo Ling blushed immediately, looking as attractive and cute as a ripe apple.

She pushed Fu Jiuyan coquettishly, muttering, "Hate you, you old pervert!"

Then she turned around and sat beside the car window, pouted her lips, and looked unhappy.

Seeing this, Fu Jiuyan shook his head helplessly, and could only soften his tone and comfort her softly: "Okay, okay, don't be unhappy anymore.

When you reach the legal age for marriage, we will go and register for the marriage certificate, okay?

As he spoke, he reached out and gently stroked Bo Ling's smooth hair, as if trying to soothe some of the dissatisfaction in her heart.

Bo Ling turned her head away coquettishly, a shy blush creeping up her fair cheeks. "Humph, who wants to get a marriage certificate with you?"

Her voice was as clear and sweet as a yellow oriole singing in a valley, but at this moment it was filled with a bit of anger and shyness.

Fu Jiuyan's lips curled up slightly, outlining a charming smile, his eyes flashing with tenderness and teasing, "Oh? Really?

But I remember that someone just said something different. Doesn't that mean he doesn't want to marry me, but just wants me?"

Hearing this, Bo Ling's face instantly turned red like a ripe apple. She stamped her feet and said angrily, "Oh, I didn't say that!

Don't talk nonsense!" Her heart was pounding like a deer, and she was so nervous that she didn't know what to do.

Seeing this, Fu Jiuyan couldn't help but chuckle, his eyes full of affection for Bo Ling, "Okay, okay, I didn't say that. I must have heard it wrong. I must have hallucinated."

His tone was full of indulgence and permissiveness.

At this moment, the car drove smoothly into the airport. Fu Jiuyan got out first, then walked around to the other side like a gentleman, gently opened the door, and said with a smile: "Baby, we're already at the airport."

Bo Ling got out of the car carefully. As soon as she stood firmly on her feet, Fu Jiuyan naturally took her soft little hand, as if he had done this action countless times before.

The two walked side by side, heading towards the airport.

However, just as they were walking happily, a figure quickly flashed to Fu Jiuyan's side. It turned out to be Nan Xuan. He looked solemn and reported to Fu Jiuyan in a low voice: "Master Jiu, something is not right.

From the moment we set out, it seemed like there was a tail following us, and we couldn't shake them off all the way."

Fu Jiuyan's expression darkened instantly, and his eyes became sharp and cold.

But soon, he regained his composure and snorted coldly, “Don’t worry about it, just let them follow.

I want to see what these guys who are hiding their heads but showing their tails are really up to. Have you made arrangements with the hotel?"

Nan Xuan nodded and replied, "Everything has been prepared according to your instructions, please rest assured."

After saying that, he stepped aside and continued to pay attention to the movements around him vigilantly.

Nan Xuan said with some concern: "According to your instructions, Master Jiu, we have arranged the presidential suite of the hotel, but..."

He paused, then continued hesitantly, “But we only booked one room.

If this matter gets out, will it have a negative impact on the little ancestor? After all, this is not the media."

Fu Jiuyan's face was icy, and he responded in a low voice: "It's okay, compared to reputation and life, I care more about the safety of the little ancestor.

As for reputation, no one can destroy it while I am still here."

Two hours later, Fu Jiuyan and his group arrived at the hotel. At this moment, Bo Ling raised her little face and said to Fu Jiuyan coquettishly, "Baby is hungry."

Fu Jiuyan smiled dotingly and said softly, "Okay, let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious.

They have a buffet on this floor, with lots of sweet treats you might like.”