Desire possesses, unable to escape from the palm of my roommate's uncle

Fu Miaoxi did indeed participate in their club's New Year's Day play at Jiang Wanyi's request, and they had been rehearsing for more than ten days.

She had just finished practicing her segment and left the drama club, heading towards the dormitory building.

The main reason why Fu Miaoxi hid it from Jiang Qingyan was because she was a little shy and didn't know how her first stage performance would go.

She thought that if the performance was good, there would always be a chance to invite Jiang Qingyan to watch it again.

Moreover, it was because the instructor was not satisfied with the rhythm of the new play written by the drama club.

Only the screenwriter would have written an extra chapter on the hero's love story and included her in the cast.

So now the entire drama club is rehearsing the adapted plot intensively. If the school knew that Jiang Qingyan would come, they would definitely put pressure on the drama club.

Not only will it increase the students' psychological burden, but if the school, in pursuit of perfection, asks them to abandon the new play and perform the previous finished product, it would be a waste of their hard work.

Jiang Wanyi was able to invite Jiang Qingyan calmly because she was speaking her mind from the perspective of her family, but Fu Miaoxi obviously had more things to worry about.

Just like that, Christmas arrived as Jiang Qingyan and Fu Miaoxi kept the same secret, each keeping their mouths shut.

On Friday, Fu Miaoxi was wrapped in a thick down jacket, with her head tucked into her scarf, standing downstairs of the library waiting for Jiang Qingyan to pick her up.

All around were classmates who were having dinner together in groups of three or four, and some classmates had taken taxis to go out and play.

Fu Miaoxi found it hard to imagine how Christmas would be celebrated, but she only knew that many businesses would take this opportunity to vigorously launch marketing campaigns.

It is not clear why Jiang Qingyan is in the mood to celebrate Christmas. Could it be because of her overseas background?

What Fu Miaoxi didn't know was that this was just an excuse Jiang Qingyan made to give her a gift.

Fu Miaoxi, who had no idea of ​​Jiang Qingyan's intentions, stroked the seal she had engraved in her pocket and began to look forward to Jiang Qingyan's reaction when she saw this gift.

But beneath her excitement, she felt a little uneasy. She was worried that Jiang Qingyan had seen too many good things, and her somewhat simple gift might not be considered special.

It really needs to be carefully packaged...

Just as Fu Miaoxi was struggling with herself, Jiang Qingyan's car had slowly stopped by the roadside.

Without waiting for the driver to get out and open the door, Jiang Qingyan opened the back seat first and stepped one leg out of the car.

"Uncle!" Fu Miaoxi quickly ran forward and pushed him back into the car: "Don't get out, it's cold outside."

It was winter, so Jiang Qingyan only put on a windbreaker. Fu Miaoxi felt that he was cold just by looking at him.

Fu Miaoxi also got into the car and exhaled a breath of cold air.

"Are you so afraid of the cold?" Jiang Qingyan took Fu Miaoxi's schoolbag and helped her take off her scarf.

"But your period is coming soon, so you need to stay warm."

Jiang Qingyan pinched Fu Miaoxi's cold little face, but still not satisfied, he stretched out his arms and hugged Fu Miaoxi on his lap.

Fu Miaoxi, wearing a down jacket, felt soft all over, and holding her in my arms felt like holding a snow doll.

"Fu Miaomiao, I haven't seen you for half a month since you started school." Jiang Qingyan looked at the girl with red eyes in his arms and gritted his teeth, "She deserves to be punished."

After saying that, he leaned over and bit Fu Miaoxi's earlobe before she could react.

Fu Miaoxi screamed and pushed Jiang Qingyan's chest: "Uncle, it hurts."

Jiang Qingyan let go of her and saw Fu Miaoxi with droopy eyebrows and pursed lips unhappily: "Didn't I tell you before? You agreed."

"Agreeing is one thing, but settling the score with you is another."

Jiang Qingyan, like a sated big cat, pressed Fu Miaoxi into his arms, with no gap between them. He lowered his head and buried it in Fu Miaoxi's neck, sighing with satisfaction.

Fu Miaoxi blinked. Jiang Qingyan looked like she was acting like a spoiled child.

Fu Miaoxi was startled by the thought that suddenly popped up in her mind and couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Qingyan raised his head and said in a cold tone, "Are you so happy? Fu Miaomiao?"

Fu Miaoxi nodded, smiling brightly: "Yes, uncle, Merry Christmas."

Jiang Qingyan looked at her joyful expression and curled his lips: "Merry Christmas, Fu Miaomiao."

Jiang Qingyan booked a special table at a Michelin three-star restaurant in the central building and cleared all the idle people on the third floor of the restaurant.

When Fu Miaoxi walked into the restaurant, she suddenly remembered that Ming Tongchen's secretary had made things difficult for her and booked a French restaurant.

That day, Jiang Qingyan carefully and meticulously introduced to her the various types of French tableware and dining etiquette. She was exhausted from listening, but Jiang Qingyan enjoyed it very much.

I didn't see that secretary again afterwards, so she ended up not being able to use all the knowledge she had painstakingly memorized.

Could it be that today... ?

Jiang Qingyan seemed to know what she was thinking and glanced at her: "It's not that particular today, I just want you to eat more."

The two of them sat by the window, from where they could overlook most of the city at night. The traffic flowed like a sea of ​​orange lights, dotted with the cold lights of the buildings.

"Take off your coat." Jiang Qingyan put away his coat. Seeing Fu Miaoxi looking out the window and whispering admiration while still wearing a thick down jacket, he stood up from his seat and walked to her side.

Fu Miaoxi obediently stood up and unzipped her pants. Jiang Qingyan took it skillfully and hung it aside.

The waiter watched intently from the side, wondering what kind of background this young lady had and how she could order Jiang Qingyan around so that she could serve him wholeheartedly.

The dishes were served quickly and Fu Miaoxi was very satisfied with the meal. She picked up the dessert with a fork and listened to Jiang Qingyan introduce to her who owned the nearby high-rise buildings and what anecdotes there were recently.

Fu Miaoxi listened with great interest and just wanted to sigh that rich people really know how to have fun.

Jiang Qingyan looked at Fu Miaoxi listening attentively in the lecture, and suddenly understood why teachers prefer good students. It was because of the sense of accomplishment that came naturally.

Just as the last dessert was served, Jiang Qingyan waved to the waiter to leave.

The waiter understood Jiang Qingyan's meaning, and in an instant, the entire third floor was evacuated, leaving only the pianist and violinist on the round table.

There are some green plants around the platform, blocking the view of the explorers.

Jiang Qingyan waved towards Fu Miaoxi: "Fu Miaomiao, come here."

Fu Miaoxi didn't understand what was going on, so she put down her dessert and walked around to Jiang Qingyan.

Jiang Qingyan moved the chair back a little, patted his legs, and motioned Fu Miaoxi to sit down.

Fu Miaoxi's face was already a little flushed due to drinking, and now the color has deepened even more.

She was wearing a royal blue knitted long dress today. The scarlet V-neck revealed her delicate collarbone, and the scarlet contrasting color at the waist was also a palm wide, showing an excellent waist-to-hip ratio.

Everything about it really met Jiang Qingyan's aesthetic taste. Seeing this, he had an idea and pulled Fu Miaoxi into his arms. He held her waist with one hand and put a cool bracelet on her left wrist with the other hand.