Chapter 22 Mr. Gu’s playboy (22)

Jiaoyang's smiling eyes were crooked, and her dark eyes could not convey any real emotions. Her tone was calm: "Mr. Gu really knows how to joke. His brother clearly left that car key with me."

The housekeeper nodded. He didn't know why, but he felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart when he looked at her eyes.

"I understand. I will convey the message to Mr. Gu. I am only responsible for delivering the message to you, Miss."

Jiaoyang's lips curved up and she smiled politely at him.

She watched the car drive away.

The moment the vehicle and the man's back disappeared, the corners of his mouth that were originally raised dropped instantly, and the smile on his face disappeared.

The corners of her mouth twitched.

Tell her to position herself? What position? A position that would trample everyone in the Gu family under her feet?

fine.

Jiaoyang relaxed her body, turned around, and raised the corners of her mouth again.

Sooner or later there will come a time when you beg me.

Jiaoyang returned home and ran all the way to the living room, but her uncle was nowhere to be seen. She then went to the study and his room to look for him, but he was not there.

I felt a little unhappy for a moment and threw the things on the ground.

"Uncle, where are the others?"

The housekeeper stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Miss, Mr. Sheng has gone to the company. Please ask us to take good care of you before he goes. Also, you don't have to wait for his dinner today. He may come back late."

When Jiaoyang heard this, she became even more unhappy.

A company, a company again, what a shabby company that requires people to keep an eye on it all day long, it can be sold!

However, Jiaoyang didn't really think so if she said it out of anger.

She took a breath, turned around and walked up the corridor.

"When he comes back, remember to call me."

"yes."

The butler and several servants looked at each other.

What's going on with the little lady today? She went out for a trip and was very angry when she came back?

Jiaoyang did not go back to her room, but slept on her uncle's bed, lying on it and smelling the faint fragrance coming from the quilt.

Just like what she smelled that night, it was a very pleasant fruity fragrance.

She buried her face on it and fell asleep without realizing it. When she woke up, it was already dark and the room was dark, except for a warm lamp next to it.

Jiaoyang stood up, rubbed her eyes, and saw a man sitting next to her who had changed into pajamas, with smooth black hair and a book in his hand.

"uncle."

Jiaoyang sat up and yawned. When she woke up, she did not forget to blame: "Really, didn't you ask the housekeeper to wake me up when you come back?"

Sheng Yuze put down the book and looked at her with a smile: "I don't blame them. I saw you were sleeping deeply, so I didn't ask them to disturb you."

"Okay," Jiaoyang curled her lips, "They will only listen to you. In short, what I said is not true."

The man looked at her helplessly.

"Uncle, can you just listen to me?" Jiaoyang seemed to be depressed for a moment, then she raised her head and looked at him with a smile, "Just listen to me, don't I have the final say over them all?"

"

"all right."

The man agreed with a smile, and then brought the hot milk to her.

"Drink this."

Jiaoyang suddenly lost her face again: "You promised to listen to me?"

"Okay, okay, drink this obediently, and uncle will listen to you, okay?"

He is good at teaching and has a down-to-earth look like an adult taking care of and coaxing children.

Jiao Yang curled her lips and glanced at the milk in front of her: "I'm going to brush my teeth first."

She jumped up and down and ran to the bathroom, squeezed in toothpaste and filled the cup with water.

When she was away, the man stared blankly at the place where she had just slept. There was still a small dent there, and she had just covered it with the quilt.

Jiaoyang brushed her teeth and poked her head in: "Um, how long have I been sleeping?"

Sheng Yuze came back to his senses and looked down at his watch: "It's half past six in the evening."

Jiaoyang nodded, her eyes fell on his face, then turned around and spat out the foam in her mouth, "That's okay, there's still time for dinner."

She was frightened to death. In winter, the days were short, and she thought it was midnight.

Sheng Yuze nodded in a daze.

When Jiaoyang came back from washing, she walked up to him in small steps, lowered her head, and drank a glass of milk in one gulp.

Jiaoyang handed over the empty cup and took the tissue from the man.

"Tell me, you have been waiting for me for so long. Do you want to see me for anything?" The man put down the empty cup in his hand and rubbed her head.

Jiaoyang thought for a while, wiped her mouth, and then nodded.

"Yes, something happened."

"What's up?"

The man's eyes softened, he raised his fingers and smoothed the broken hair on her forehead.

"I have something to tell you." Jiaoyang lowered her head and looked at their slippers.

"Um."

Sheng Yuze responded softly, but before he could finish his words, Jiaoyang suddenly raised her head in this posture and kissed his lips.

The man's beautiful auspicious eyes widened instantly.

Xu was so shocked that he forgot to react. He stood stiffly for a long time without making any movement or pushing her away.

This encouraged Jiaoyang to push her further. She pulled down the man's head and grabbed the ground without giving him any chance to react.

The kiss lasted for a long time, and by the time she separated from him, the man's eyes were reddish, his eyes were gleaming, and he was panting when he looked at her.

His eyes were filled with astonishment and more of disbelief: "Jiaoyang, you."

"Uncle, this is what I want to tell you." Jiaoyang looked at him without flinching, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

"I like your gentleness, but after all, I am a domineering person and I only want you to be gentle to me. So, I can only use this method."

Sheng Yuze looked at her, his eyes gradually changing from shock and confusion to tolerance, understanding, and love.

But there was nothing she wanted to see.

Jiaoyang was a little disappointed.

He stretched out his hand, smiled, and touched her head as usual. His gaze remained unchanged, as if the kiss just now had no impact on him.

"Jiaoyang, you are wrong to think like this."

Jiaoyang curled her lips unhappily: "Then what is right?"

Sheng Yuze explained patiently: "Even if I am your uncle, I can still care about you and love you. I will leave my tenderness to you alone, and there is no need to use the method just now."

"But I don't believe it."

Jiaoyang said persistently, "I don't believe in family love. If it is family love, I can't believe that this love of yours belongs to me."

She walked over, pressing closer and closer to him.

"Uncle, if you really love me, please treat me the same way I treated you just now. Can't you love me the same way I feel for you?"

Sheng Yuze sat on the chair and did not move away.

He lowered his head and looked at her in front of him quietly for a while.

Answer: "No."

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