It's so sweet, the little uncle is addicted to her

Chapter 1 Check-in
Longting courtyard.

Lin Qin found Building 1 in District 6, walked through the corridor between the snow in the courtyard, and pressed the doorbell.

After waiting for about 2 minutes, the door opened from the inside.

"Uncle Yan...?" Lin Qin raised his voice, staring at Yan Shang's face and couldn't move his eyes.

The man was nearly [-] centimeters taller than her, with tough and handsome features, and a slightly aggressive appearance. Wearing soft light-colored home clothes, it was difficult to conceal the aura of superiority and mature charm.

And Yan Shang's gaze paused for two seconds between the girl's smooth and full forehead and the fine hair on the forehead, and then moved down to meet the obsidian-like eyes surrounded by thick eyelashes.

A name flashed in my mind: "Lin Qin?"

That little glutinous rice dumpling who is almost four years old and can only hug her knees?
"Has grown tall."

"Ah."

"Now you don't need uncle to help you get candy?"

"..."

Lin Qin lowered his head slightly.How many years ago did it happen, do I have to bring it up and talk about it?
"Uncle Yan, it's windy outside."

Lin Qin took off the mask, and shook off the long hair that fell to the bridge of the nose, revealing the tender white cheeks and beautiful lips buried in the gray scarf.

A palpitating sense of astonishment rushed over.

The little glutinous rice dumplings not only grew taller, but also opened up.

Yan Shang took half a step back, sideways out of the passage, "Come in."

He took out the spare slippers and put them by the little girl's feet, "Are you alone?"

"Ah."

"Do you know that you are going to transfer to Shiyi Middle School?"

"Ah."

"I also know that your mother asked me to take you for the past six months?"

"En." Lin Qin nodded patiently, but each time she answered only one word.

Yan Shang suddenly twitched his eyebrows, and asked: "You came to my house alone, did you tell the family?"

"Hmm..." Lin Qin suddenly regretted it.

Why has this uncle become so verbose? He used to be quite cold, right?

"I told Grandpa." Lin Qin paused, took out his mobile phone, dialed "Ms. Lin" and handed it to the man.

Forget it, people seem to have more conversations when they are older.

Yan Shang frowned indiscriminately, took the phone and Lin Qin's suitcase, and walked into the living room.

"Sister Lin, it's me, Yan Shang."

Lin Qin withdrew her attention, bent over to change her shoes, and sat down on the single sofa without seeing the place.

"Don't worry." Yan Shang responded several times to the other end, his humble and easy-going appearance was completely different from when he opened the door.

It's quite face-changing.

Lin Qin glanced at him, took the phone back, took out the wet wipes from his pocket, tore open the package, and wiped the phone and his slender fingers carefully several times.

Yan Shang quietly watched her series of movements, and unconsciously twirled her fingertips.

The Ms. Lin who spoke just now was named Lin Yi. She was Lin Qin's mother and a good best friend who had a life-long relationship with Yan Fei, the eldest daughter of the Yan family.

Lin Yi's name sounds like a weak Liu Fufeng, but he is a famous businessman in the imperial capital who is resolute and decisive.

Ms. Lin went to Europe to integrate Lin's subsidiaries a few years ago. Seeing that she would not be able to return to China for a year or two, she entrusted her daughter, who was about to take the college entrance examination in half a year, to her best friend.

However, Yan Fei has always pretended to be mature, and she is completely a waste snack inside. She was able to get into the undergraduate course under the guidance of more than a dozen tutors in turn.

So he handed over the matter to his younger brother who graduated from Imperial University.

As for Lin Qin's father...

The child died in the line of duty when he was just born, and the family didn't even dare to let Lin Qin take his father's surname.

Yan Shang secretly sighed, got up and poured a cup of hot water in front of Lin Qin.

The omnipotent eloquence at the negotiating table seemed to fail at this moment.

He pondered for a while before opening his mouth: "The last time I saw you was when I was seven or eight years old."

"Eight years old." Lin Qin didn't have any emotional fluctuations. He responded politely, picked up the water glass, and lowered his head to let the hot air rush into his nasal cavity.

Yan Shang's eyes darkened, he turned his attention away from her slightly trembling eyelashes, and continued.

"I planned to pick you up in Yu Town tomorrow, and I happened to be visiting my uncle and aunt."

"Grandpa and grandma asked me to say hello to you on their behalf." Lin Qin sipped some water to moisten his lips, put down the water glass, and made a cooperative listening gesture.

Yan Shang has never brought a child before, so he doesn't know how to get closer. The newly typed belly draft is a little stuck for the sincere expression of the little girl.

He simply stood up, grabbed the handle of the suitcase, and signaled Lin Qin to go to the elevator, "Let's get you acquainted first."

Lin Qin pursed her lips behind him, and became obedient when Yan Shang turned his head.

"The bedroom and study room prepared for you are on the second floor. I'm on the third floor. I usually don't go there."

"There is an elliptical machine for you in the study, and if you have other needs, go to the gym on the first floor."

Yan Shang initialized the smart door lock and signaled Lin Qin to press his finger on it.

"After setting it up, go in and see what's missing, and I'll take you out to buy it later."

"Thank you." Lin Qin took the suitcase, and was not in a hurry to input fingerprints, but just looked at him fixedly.

Yan Shang's eyes flashed, and he added: "The day after tomorrow, I will take you to No. [-] Middle School to report. It's close to home, and you don't need to live on campus."

Lin Qin nodded, but still didn't speak, and didn't walk into the house, just raised her head and stared at the man with a pair of black eyes.

Yan Shang moved his Adam's apple, maintaining a gentle expression on his face: "You clean it up first."

"You go first." Seeing that he was still standing there, Lin Qin hurried away.

"..." Yan Shang decided to take a look at her, then turned and went downstairs.

Lin Qin watched the elevator door close, and the digital display on the wall jumped from "2" to "3". Then he took out his mobile phone to connect to the Bluetooth function of the door lock, and modified the built-in commands leisurely with his thumbs.

Two minutes later, the connection between the bedroom and study door locks and the intelligent control of the whole house was cut off.

She came to Yan Shang alone without telling her grandmother, and her main purpose was to get more free space and time at "Uncle Yan"'s house.

Now it seems that half of it has been achieved.

Lin Qin entered the house with a suitcase, and happily arranged all the items he brought.

Yan Shang changed into a casual suit, sat on the sofa, held the thin mobile phone between his fingers, meditated for a while, and swiped open the screen.

Type a question into the search box.

[How to get along with adolescent girls? ]
……

"Uncle Yan." Lin Qin walked out of the elevator, her long hair casually pulled back and let down, making her neck as slender and slender as a swan.

When he arrived, the bloated down jacket was replaced by a short pure white cotton jacket, revealing tight black jeans that modified the shape of the legs, and a pair of Martin boots under his feet.

It doesn't have the mature charm of an adult woman, but is as sassy as a racer who can lift his long legs and step on a motorcycle at any time, and drive wildly on the boulevard.

As she approached, she explained: "The shoes are new and won't step on dirty floors."

Quite particular.

Yan Shang nodded calmly, thinking about his attitude towards the little girl, got up and walked to the elevator.

Lin Qin followed him into the underground garage.

"Go to the supermarket?" Yan Shang started the car and glanced at her.

"Ah."

The astonishment brought by her appearance gradually faded away, and Yan Shang realized that the little girl was incredibly calm from the beginning to the end.

As the car drove past the intersection, his thoughts turned and he asked softly, "Lin Qin, how are you studying?"

"The progress of the No. [-] Middle School is faster than that of the town. I may not have much time to tutor my homework. Do I need to hire a tutor?"

"It's okay, it shouldn't be necessary." Lin Qin looked up from the screen.

Yan Shang turned the steering wheel and turned to look at the outside rearview mirror.

His tone pretended to be relaxed and friendly: "If you can't keep up, tell uncle at any time."

"The college entrance examination is a big event. If you have any academic and life problems in the past six months, you can ask me to help you solve them."

Lin Qin raised her eyebrows and turned her head to look at him inexplicably.

Sensing her gaze, Yan Shang asked with a chuckle, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, my grades are okay."

She calmly outlined Yan Shang's eyebrows and eyes, raised the corners of her mouth and shook her head, brushed her hair behind her ears, and continued to study the new program in the phone.

The two walked into the supermarket.

Just after the Lantern Festival, most people returned to work, and there was little traffic in the supermarket.

Yan Shang pushed a shopping cart and signaled Lin Qin to choose at will.

Lin Qin didn't intend to be polite either, so he took new slippers and some daily necessities, and began to sweep around the fruit and snack areas.

Yan Shang followed her all the way, watching the little girl keep throwing potato chips, biscuits, seaweed jelly into the car, and finally saw Lin Qin's appearance as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old.

After Lin Qin filled up the shopping cart, Yan Shang came to her side from the back of the cart and picked up a bag of potato chips that was about to fall off the cart.

Pretending to be an elder: "Children are best not to eat so much junk food, it will affect brain development."

"I'm eighteen, not eight, and my brain is fully developed." Lin Qin didn't take it seriously, and pushed the cart around him to the cashier.

Yan Shang looked at the back of her guarding food, and then at the potato chips in his hand, laughing inexplicably.

Back in the other courtyard, the supermarket delivery personnel and the property owner had sent several large bags of things into the yard.

Lin Qin had a good mood visible to the naked eye.

Yan Shang entered the elevator with a shopping bag, and couldn't help teasing: "You like snacks so much?"

"I like it." Lin Qin gave the answer clearly, and pressed the number "2" with a smile, with slightly undulating fingertips, habitually counting the seconds in his heart.

Yan Shang glanced at the little girl's fair side face, which was almost reflective, and thought of what was written in the guide to getting along.

"Don't refute children directly. Good habits are developed gradually, and it is more appropriate to guide them subtly."

He swallowed what he wanted to say, and then said, "Auntie Cook starts work tomorrow, and usually comes over an hour before lunch and dinner. If you have favorite dishes, you can write them down on the sticky note next to the refrigerator."

"Well, thank you Uncle Yan." Lin Qin opened the door, held the handle and looked at him.

"What about using uncle as a porter?" Yan Shang saw the driving intention in her eyes, put down the bag and teased.

Lin Qin didn't answer, and continued to stare at him with a half-smile, the intention of chasing him was obvious.

"You kid..." Yan Shang asked with a deliberate sigh.

"I heard that No. [-] Middle School will have an exam the day after tomorrow. Have you studied for it?"

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