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

"Uncle!"

Fortunately, Fu Miaoxi seemed to have a conscience and knew to come and greet him when she saw him coming home.

Fu Miaoxi ran straight towards him and bumped into his arms.

"Go slower, you'll sweat and catch a cold."

"No way, I haven't had a fever for three days. I just took my temperature and it's normal!"

"Have you finished your medicine for today?"

Fu Miaoxi nodded.

"Then why are you acting like a spoiled child?"

Fu Miaoxi looked puzzled: "Where did I act like a spoiled child?"

Jiang Qingyan pointed at her arm around his waist and asked, "What are you doing?"

Fu Miaoxi put on a bright smile and looked straight into Jiang Qingyan's eyes: "I want to thank my uncle for inviting my friends to come to the mansion to play with me."

"You're saying thank you to me for such a small thing?"

Fu Miaoxi nudged his collar and said, "It's not a small matter. My uncle even asked Aunt Xun to make some snacks for Zhao Zhao and Zhi Zhi to take back."

She sniffed, fighting back the tears that welled up in her eyes. "At that time, I really felt like I had invited friends to my house. When I sent them away, I even asked them to take some snacks made by the elders."

Jiang Qingyan was just standing there leisurely enjoying Fu Miaoxi's closeness when he suddenly heard the girl's voice with a hint of nasal tone. His hand naturally and almost subconsciously rubbed Fu Miaoxi's head.

"You were smiling just now, why are you suddenly so sad? Also, don't feel anything, this is your home."

Jiang Qingyan saw that the little girl in his arms could not be coaxed into submission with just a few words, so he resigned himself to his fate by bending down, grabbing the little girl's legs, and holding her sideways.

He patted her back gently with one hand while quietly negotiating with the little girl buried in his neck.

"My dear Miaomiao, go take a shower first? You've been playing all day, wash off the sweat on your body and then go to bed early, okay?"

"Let Aunt Xun make you your favorite strawberry chocolate cake tomorrow, okay?"

Fu Miaoxi burst into laughter and said, "Uncle, I'm not a child anymore. Why do you always try to coax me with the same tricks you use to coax children?"

Jiang Qingyan said in a low voice: "Isn't Miaomiao a child? But in my eyes, Miaomiao is really just a child. I can't hit or scold her. I can only hold her in my arms and coax her."

It was the first time that Fu Miaoxi heard Jiang Qingyan say such straightforward love words after Jiang Qingyan expressed his feelings.

She buried her face in her eyes a little embarrassedly: "I'm already nineteen years old!"

Jiang Qingyan tightened his arms: "Then stay by my side forever. I'll be with you on your twentieth birthday, your thirtieth birthday, and until you're no longer a child."

"You're thirty years old, but you're still a child?"

"Fu Miaomiao, who is younger than me, will always be a little girl."

After Fu Miaoxi curled up in bed and drew another manuscript, Jiang Qingyan came after taking a shower and finishing his business.

"why are not you sleeping?"

Fu Miaoxi put down the tablet and patted the seat beside him excitedly: "Uncle, come here!"

Looking at the little girl in pajamas and covered with his quilt on the bed, innocently inviting him, Jiang Qingyan sighed and tried hard to get rid of the thoughts in his mind that would scare her.

"what happened?"

Jiang Qingyan sat next to Fu Miaoxi and lay down with her in his arms.

"Uncle, when did Qiwu start following you?"

Jiang Qingyan hesitated for a moment: "Didn't you ask him? He violated the rules of the boxing ring at that time, and I saved him."

"Wanyi said that Qiwu was doing it for Miss Shen Qihuai? Is she Dr. Pei's fiancée now?"

"How did she know?" Jiang Qingyan rubbed his forehead. "What else did she tell you?"

"How can you say that? Jiang Qiwu, Shen Qihuai, these names sound like they have a lot of stories to tell!"

"Fu Miaomiao, are all the designers' imaginations so rich?" Jiang Qingyan had a headache. What was she thinking about on a daily basis?

"Shen Qihuai was framed and placed a life-or-death bet in the ring, breaking the rules. Qiwu saw that his opponent was a child and couldn't bring himself to fight him, so he gave him a laxative and didn't want him to fight."

"The people at the boxing ring thought the two of them were colluding to destroy the sign. I happened to be passing by and saved them both."

"Gone?"

"Gone."

"They have no other relationship?"

"What do you think their relationship is?"

"Then why did Qiwu change his name?"

"He was illiterate at the time and asked Shen Qihuai what her name meant."

Jiang Qingyan felt helpless when she thought about what happened at that time: "You also know that Shen Qihuai has always been an exaggerated person. He boasted about her name to the sky. He said that he would not stop unless he had Wutong and would not eat unless he had Lianshi. He made Qiwu stunned."

"Later, I asked someone to register his household registration and asked him to choose a name for himself, so he chose this."

"That's it?" Fu Miaoxi was a little bit unbelievable. How could a beautiful love story turn into a hot-blooded boy with a second-year syndrome?

Jiang Qingyan lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the little girl in his arms: "That's it, are you disappointed?"

"I thought there would be some interesting story. What about the engagement between Dr. Pei and Miss Shen? Wan Yi said it's not that simple."

Jiang Qingyan thought for a moment: "Yun Jing...he tried every possible means to get what he wanted, and he also pretended to be nice and left Shen Qihuai hanging."

Fu Miaoxi opened her mouth in surprise and muttered, "So sometimes I really don't understand what you guys like."

"Don't you understand us men?" Jiang Qingyan held Fu Miaoxi's hand tightly.

"You are right beside me, in my arms, yet you are so concerned about the affairs of several other men. I think you really don't understand men."

Sensing that the atmosphere around him had suddenly become dangerous, Fu Miaoxi silently turned over, buried her face in the pillow, and pretended to be dumb: "What did you say? Uncle, I don't understand."

Jiang Qingyan didn't intend to let her off so easily this time. He exerted a little force with his arms, raised his body and covered Fu Miaoxi, but he was reluctant to press her down.

He lowered his head to her ear and took a long breath, speaking in a leisurely tone: "Don't you understand? Miaomiao, playing dumb is not a good thing."

Fu Miaoxi shuddered. She clearly felt like a lamb to be slaughtered, trapped under Jiang Qingyan and unable to go anywhere.

"Uncle...Uncle..." Fu Miaoxi's voice began to tremble: "I was wrong."

Jiang Qingyan straightened up and gave her some breathing space: "Turn around."

Fu Miaoxi turned around obediently and raised her head slightly, so that she could meet the eyes of Jiang Qingyan who had been staring at her.

Jiang Qingyan supported his body with one hand and gently kneaded her neck with the other hand. Such a strenuous one-handed plank was very easy for him to do.

Fu Miaoxi foolishly praised: "Uncle, you have great physical strength."

Jiang Qingyan paused for a moment and smiled with a somewhat ambiguous tone: "You have great physical strength?"

He bit Fu Miaoxi's neck, grinding her fair skin with his teeth until it turned red. "Miao Miao, why do you always say things that make me misunderstand?"

Fu Miaoxi was stimulated and subconsciously wanted to hide, but she hugged Jiang Qingyan's neck and moved closer to him.

Although she was bullied by Jiang Qingyan, she still wanted to hide in his arms and seek his protection.

The man, who was comforted by Fu Miaoxi's actions, let go of Fu Miaoxi's poor skin and rubbed her face like a big golden retriever.

"Okay, stop making trouble and go to sleep."