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

Fu Miaoxi returned to the peaceful and fulfilling university life. As before, she would refresh herself regularly in the dormitory, cafeteria, teaching building and library like an NPC.

But there are some changes.

[Miss, I bought you some food at the third cafeteria.]

[…It’s only five o’clock now.]

[You didn't have lunch at 6:05 yesterday, so my boss docked my salary for five days.]

[…Then I'll eat at five o'clock, and he won't give you two extra months' salary.]

She switched to Jiang Qingyan's chat window again.

[Samoyed peeks out.jpg]

【? 】

[Samoyed burped.jpg]

【What's wrong? 】

[Did you deduct Qiwu's salary? ]

[…He complained to you?]

"Why are you so strict with Qiwu? I really don't like being watched 24 hours a day. It makes me uncomfortable."

[…But I’m worried about your safety.]

Afraid that Fu Miaoxi would think this was just a cliché, Jiang Qingyan repeated it again: [Very worried.]

Fu Miaoxi was just about to say that she was safe at school when she remembered that she was kidnapped last semester.

【Samoyed is about to cry.jpg】

"How about this? Let's go home this week and discuss specific improvement measures. My bottom line is that nothing that threatens your safety can happen. There's always room for compromise on other matters."

[Samoyed is really about to cry.jpg]

[Baby... your safety is the only thing I absolutely cannot afford to be ambiguous about.]

On Friday, Jiang Qiwu drove Fu Miaoxi to Jiang Qingyan's company to find him.

As soon as she entered Jiang Qingyan's office, Fu Miaoxi hid in Jiang Qingyan's arms with a wronged look on her face.

"What's going on here?"

Jiang Qingyan looked at Jiang Qiwu, who was following behind him feeling a little uncomfortable.

"The lady thinks I've been looking at her too closely lately. Her eyes aren't eyes and her nose isn't nose to me."

Fu Miaoxi turned her head and faced him with the back of her head.

"But I'm really wronged. Putting aside the fact that I'm just helping the young lady with her meals and taking walks, even if I take a step back, I'm just doing what you told me to do."

"Okay, get out." Jiang Qingyan didn't want him to take a step back and put the blame on himself.

He rubbed Fu Miaoxi's hair, a little cautiously: "What's the matter?"

Fu Miaoxi snorted. This culprit! She didn't want to pay any attention to him!

Jiang Qingyan thought about what to say, feeling somewhat helpless: "Why are you feeling so wronged? Didn't we say that we should have a good discussion this time?"

"You don't care about my feelings at all!"

"How is that possible?" Jiang Qingyan didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence. If he really didn't care about her feelings, at this moment, Fu Miaoxi would probably be locked up in Dongli Mansion by him and couldn't go anywhere.

"obviously it is!"

Fu Miaoxi was just saying it, but she ended up feeling wronged.

"You are so inhumane. You are so bad."

Jiang Qingyan picked her up and placed her on his desk.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." He lowered his head and rubbed Fu Miaoxi's forehead: "Let's go pick out a Samoyed cub to take home and raise, okay?"

Fu Miaoxi straightened up: "Really?"

"Really? They sent us several healthy puppies with excellent genes. All the necessary precautions have been taken. If you like any of them, you can just take them home and raise them."

Fu Miaoxi sat on his desk and swung her feet, feeling very curious: "Uncle, you suddenly become a little gossipy."

Jiang Qingyan tilted his head, seemingly confused: "Family matters?"

Fu Miaoxi looked at Jiang Qingyan in a suit and tie, and it was indeed hard for her to imagine that one day he would care about some trivial matters in life.

It was obvious that his time was often measured in tens of thousands of cash flows, but here he was discussing with her about bringing a puppy home to raise.

"That's right, I feel like you've suddenly become very humane."

"Haven't I done that before?"

Fu Miaoxi thought for a moment and laughed out loud: "Uncle, do you still remember the first time I met you?"

Jiang Qingyan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his tone indifferent: "Am I some stupid person? How could I not even remember something like this?"

"Wan Yi said you were impartial and gave us a very low score. I thought at the time that all big guys really have this kind of noble and cold style."

"You have no conscience," Jiang Qingyan said with a hint of intimacy in his tone, pinching Fu Miaoxi's face: "I kind of regret being too harsh on you that night."

"Boss Jiang, you have to stick to your principles. You can't just give people backdoors."

Jiang Qingyan lowered his head and approached Fu Miaoxi, his goal was clear: "There's nothing I can do, it's because of this beauty that I'm misled."

The voice became softer and softer, and the last word disappeared directly between the two people's lips and teeth. The soft whispers were full of spring light.

After coaxing Fu Miaoxi, Jiang Qingyan took her to a high-standard pet club in J City. The owner was an acquaintance of Ming Tongchen.

The person in charge stood outside the door to greet him: "Mr. Jiang, you are here."

Jiang Qingyan nodded: "Are all the puppies here?"

"Yes, yes, take a look and see which one you like."

Fu Miaoxi was brought to the green grass. Several little Samoyeds, as soft and sticky as cotton balls, were surrounded by a fence of moderate height and rolled on the grass to sunbathe their bellies.

She immediately noticed the one in the corner that was trying to stick its head out of the fence: "This one is so stupid and clumsy, how about we take it home and raise it?"

Jiang Qingyan looked at the place she pointed, walked over without thinking, and picked up the puppy somewhat clumsily.

A fluffy white puppy was picked up by him with his hands around the waist, and then nestled in the arms of Jiang Qingyan, who was dressed in formal attire and had a serious expression. This scene was really full of reversal tension.

"Give it to me! Let me hold it." Fu Miaoxi laughed so hard that she fell backwards, and she still had the energy to take the puppy and stroke its fur.

The person in charge explained the precautions: "These puppies don't have names yet. Miss, please give them names first. We have teachers here who can help. Let the puppies get familiar with their own names first."

Fu Miaoxi glanced at the puppy in her arms and asked Jiang Qingyan, "Uncle, what should we name our puppy?"

Jiang Qingyan really liked her like this, and unconsciously included him in her family, but he couldn't show it on his face: "You decide."

Fu Miaoxi lifted the puppy up and looked it in the eye. "How about calling you Cotton Ball? I'll give you a four-character name. It must be longer than the other dogs' names. We need to win at the starting line."

The person in charge quickly called a pet trainer to help Fu Miaoxi get familiar with the habits of the puppy and coordinate the two sides to get used to each other.

He asked Jiang Qingyan: "Mr. Jiang, are you going to take this puppy back today?"

Jiang Qingyan didn't quite understand the ins and outs of it, but he felt that Fu Miaoxi really liked him: "Is it inconvenient? If possible, it would be best to do it today."

"Of course I can. I can have a teacher come to your home to serve you. It's very necessary to let the puppy get familiar with the living environment as soon as possible."