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

"You don't want to see me so much?"

Jiang Qingyan lowered his voice and looked at the little girl's back, feeling a little helpless.

"Death row prisoners have the right to defend themselves in court, but an innocent person like me is being spared the opportunity to prove my innocence?"

Fu Miaoxi snorted.

Jiang Qingyan laughed softly and stood up.

He leaned over, put his arms around Fu Miaoxi's waist, and lifted her up easily.

"What are you doing!" Fu Miaoxi was careless for a moment and could only hug Jiang Qingyan to seek balance. The distance between the two was instantly so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

"Oh, I think so. Maybe you will be willing to listen to me."

Fu Miaoxi's eyebrows were drooping, and she looked increasingly unhappy.

Jiang Qingyan sat down on the chair with her in his arms, held the back of her neck, and rubbed her cheek with his nose.

Fu Miaoxi shuddered: "It's cold."

"You have no conscience, and you still feel cold." Jiang Qingyan complained softly: "As soon as I heard that you were angry with someone, I came to find you after a while, but you didn't even give me a straight face."

Fu Miaoxi shook her legs and turned away, insisting on not admitting her mistakes even if she was not right.

"I really have nothing to do with that person. I'm also having someone investigate what exactly happened."

Fu Miaoxi looked puzzled: "What do you want to explain to me?"

Jiang Qingyan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the arrogant girl in his arms, and stretched out his tone to threaten: "Fu Miaomiao, you are getting more and more capable. Now you even know how to be sarcastic when talking to me."

Fu Miaoxi had an indifferent expression: "Then what do you want to do to me?"

Jiang Qingyan pinched her waist and tickled her where itchy flesh was: "Miao Miao, how do you know I can't do anything to you?"

"Stop tickling me." Fu Miaoxi couldn't dodge and stuck directly to Jiang Qingyan, wrapping her limbs tightly around Jiang Qingyan like a koala hugging a tree.

"Fu Miaomiao," Jiang Qingyan held her lower back, fearing that she would fall down accidentally due to the noise. "I am a normal adult male. Do you think it's appropriate for you to always cling to me like this?"

Although the voice was very soft, it was inexplicably solemn.

"Or do you trust me that much?"

Fu Miaoxi held him tightly, she pursed her lips and looked at Jiang Qingyan cautiously.

"That Jin Zhu'er must like you, otherwise why would she spread rumors about you?"

Jiang Qingyan didn't understand what she meant, but he followed her line of thought and analyzed: "It's not necessarily that he likes me as a person, but maybe he just likes my power and status."

"Then do you like her?"

"I don't even know her, and I wouldn't like her even if I did."

Fu Miaoxi slightly distanced herself from Jiang Qingyan: "You haven't met her yet, how do you know you won't like her after you get to know her?"

Jiang Qingyan was silent for a moment. "I remember you told me the day you first arrived at the mansion that I would meet a lady from a distinguished family with a family background and appearance comparable to mine."

Fu Miaoxi thought about it and it seemed to be the case.

"Almost every one of those so-called daughters of aristocratic families in J City has appeared before me. A celebrity like Jin Zhu'er might have even met me at a banquet."

Jiang Qingyan seemed to be stating a fact: "But I don't know why, my attention always seems to stay on only one person."

"Even though she had no relevance to my world before."

Such a calm tone caused Fu Miaoxi's heart to beat faster and faster.

"Uncle..."

Jiang Qingyan looked at her and added, "I will also keep her by my side, regardless of the means or the cost."

"Fu Miaomiao, you're not still trying to play dumb and say you don't recognize me, are you?"

Fu Miaoxi couldn't stand his blunt gaze, so she huddled in his arms and whispered, "I was just saying it in anger."

When Jiang Qingyan heard Fu Miaoxi give in, he gently coaxed her, "Why are you so angry? You're so angry that you want to break up with your uncle."

"I... am not particularly angry, I just don't want to argue with her. I'm afraid that after we argue, you will tell me that what she said is true."

Jiang Qingyan heard the grievance in Fu Miaoxi's tone and rubbed her head: "I promise you, there has never been anyone else before, and there won't be anyone else after this."

Love is like this, it is exclusive and unique. If you think about how she will be sad because of others, you will never do those stupid things.

"But..." Jiang Qingyan pinched Fu Miaoxi's ear: "Jealous Miaomiao, it's really rare to see it."

Fu Miaoxi was about to look up to refute when she saw Jiang Qingyan looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

His eyes, which were usually very majestic and seemed to be frozen by ice for a thousand years, were now full of tenderness.

"Neither...nor..." Fu Miaoxi suddenly stuttered.

She calmed herself down and sorted out her thoughts: "I suddenly realized that I seem to like you a little bit..."

"But I have no strengths, and I'm a huge burden to you. I don't know what to do..."

Fu Miaoxi said this with a bit of confusion: "Actually, I don't want to compete with others in the matter of love, but I really want to be a better person, so that I may have more chances to be firmly chosen."

Jiang Qingyan was stunned by the long speech.

Then a great joy swept over his body. He heard Fu Miaomiao say that she liked him?

The rose he held in his hand suddenly responded to his feelings?

"Miao Miao," Jiang Qingyan suddenly felt a little at a loss, and just wanted to confirm again: "You said you like me, right?"

Fu Miaoxi buried her head in his neck, like a quail, and seemed to be extremely embarrassed: "Don't ask! I'll just say it once. If you can't hear it clearly, there's no second time."

Jiang Qingyan tilted his head and rubbed the top of her head, and his heart settled down. He was no longer in a hurry to ask whether it was true or not.

Anyway, there are good signs, and he can always wait for the day when the fruit is ripe.

"You don't have to compare yourself with others. In my multiple-choice questions, as long as you are included, you are the answer."

Jiang Qingyan's voice was gentle but powerful.

"Boss, this is Jin Zhuer."

After Fu Miaoxi calmed down a little, Jiang Qingyan took her to a nearby restaurant.

"At noon, Pei Yunjing invited Shen Qihuai's crew to dinner, and we'll join them."

This is what Jiang Qingyan said when Fu Miaoxi came, but once she entered the box, it was not the case.

There were quite a few people sitting in the box, including big names from the crew and several bosses from entertainment companies.

When Li Zhen saw Jiang Qingyan arrive, the first thing he said was to introduce Jin Zhuer.

Jiang Qingyan glanced at her, with a half-smile on his face, not even bothering to say anything, and took Fu Miaoxi to sit down at the top seat.

"hand."

Jiang Qingyan gestured to Fu Miaoxi, picked up the hot towel on the table, and wiped her hands carefully.

"I asked Li Zhen to order some of your favorite food, but the taste of restaurants here is inevitably different from that in J City. If you don't like it, don't force yourself. We can just eat somewhere else."