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

Chapter 25 Drinking in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows
"Uncle Yan, haven't you heard a word?" Lin Qin took a sip of water and took half a step back to distance himself.

Yan Shang consciously screwed on the cover, "What are you talking about?"

"It's all here, it's a pity not to try it."

Lin Qin turned and walked out, Yan Shang lowered his head and chuckled, his eyes fell on the little girl's slender ankles and calves.

The string straps wind in circles and meander upwards.

"Cough." Yan Shang looked away as if being burned, "Qinqin! Wait for me."

The local driver sent by the branch took the two to the snack street.

There are not many people working in Japan in mid-June, and nine out of ten tourists are students who have just finished the college entrance examination, and they are particularly energetic.

"Don't you like places with a lot of people? You can have someone buy it and send it to the hotel." Yan Shang guarded Lin Qin on the inside of the road, and walked slowly into the street with the little girl.

"Hmm... I suddenly want to take a look."

The only time Lin Qin can remember visiting the snack street was the summer after she graduated from junior high school, when her grandparents took her to the mountain city to play.

Grandma was greedy in the middle of the night and took her and grandpa out to find grilled squid.

Passers-by pointed out the route, and the three followed the hot evening wind to find the brightly lit night market street.

When I was in it, I felt crowded and noisy, and the smell was mixed, but when I thought about it later, the first memory that popped up in my mind was the barbecue skewers that grandma brought to her mouth with a smile. nose.

Lin Qin unconsciously slowed down.

Yan Shang then stopped: "Want to eat barbecue?"

"...Two skewers of grilled squid."

"Okay, I'll go to line up." Yan Shang walked into the order line, rolled up his shirt cuffs as he walked, and was out of place in the crowd in his formal attire.

Many people who were bored in the queue and passed by turned their heads to look at him and Lin Qin.

"Qinqin." Yan Shang caught a glimpse of a little boy approaching Lin Qin, and called out preemptively.

"Huh?" Lin Qin looked over, thinking that Uncle Yan had something to do, so he walked up to him.

Yan Shang smiled and helped her brush the loose hair around her ears, "Is there anything else you want to eat?"

"Buy as you go." Lin Qin was in a good mood and smiled at him.

The boys and girls around were either heartbroken, or looked at the two of them covering their mouths and laughing.

This snack street in Chuncheng is quite popular. If you walk more than ten or 20 meters, you will meet a self-media person holding a camera while walking, taking pictures and explaining.

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women has always attracted people's attention, and someone has already pointed the camera at them.

It's not completely dark yet, the sunset glows with an orange-yellow afterglow, and the light bulbs hanging beside the food stalls look like little suns.

Yan Shang stood against the light, tall and straight, 1.9 meters tall enough to directly block the girl in the shadow.

But Lin Qin's skin is so white that she looks almost transparent and unreal, not to mention that she is tall and thin, and her body is well-proportioned and light after long-term fitness.

Lin Qin has long been immune to other people's scrutiny, and Yan Shang didn't care at first, but just now he was distracted and took a few more glances when he saw someone trying to strike up a conversation with a child.

Suddenly, someone is taking pictures or videos, and without thinking too much, he wraps his arms around Lin Qin's shoulders and turns around to change positions.

"Uncle Yan?" Lin Qin grabbed his sleeve and stood firm.

Yan Shang sideways covered her face with his shoulders, leaned slightly to explain: "Someone secretly took pictures."

"Oh." Lin Qin turned to face the barbecue stand, but didn't care too much, "No, I guess it's all about you."

"……why?"

Before Lin Qin answered, the girl in the front row turned around and asked, "Beauty, is this your uncle? Isn't it your boyfriend?"

"Well, no." Lin Qin consciously moved half a step to the side, giving Yan Shang a look of "See what I said, right?"

Yan Shang pressed the little girl's shoulders to pull her back, and smiled politely at the girl: "She's losing her temper with me."

After speaking, he lowered his head and leaned closer to Lin Qin's ear pretending to be affectionate.

"Help Uncle block it."

Lin Qin tilted her head to the other side, cast a sidelong glance at him, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you need to find someone?"

She knew that she was born with no thoughts of falling in love, but Uncle Yan was a normal man, and it seemed a bit abnormal not to look for him at the age of 30.

Yan Shang stared at her jet-black and fluffy hair for a few seconds, then asked, "What do you think I should look for?"

Lin Qin thought about it seriously.

Yan Shang turned sideways to stare at her side face, and was quite serious waiting for her to express her opinion.

Without realizing it, Lin Qin replied, "I don't know."

"I don't know?" The unexpected and reasonable answer, "What if I ask you to give me some advice?"

Lin Qin looked back at him incomprehensibly: "What suggestion? Suggestion for finding a partner?"

"Well, didn't your grandpa and grandma persuade you to fall in love? Think about it." Yan Shang raised his hand behind her, wrapped his fingertips around the end of the little girl's hair, then let go, and continued to watch her as if nothing had happened.

Naturally, Lin Qin couldn't feel his movements, and continued to chat along his topic: "According to the general standard of mate selection, you are suitable for finding a good family or a girl who likes to be taken care of by you and depends on you."

"In terms of age? Most of the young women of the right age who match me are married, and it's hard to find them at my age." Yan Shang said with a leisurely face, but there was a hint behind the words.

But Lin Qin didn't realize it, and still followed him and said, "Didn't you say that love doesn't need to care about age?"

She shrugged: "Although I have to call you uncle, you don't look like uncle's age."

It is rare for Yan Shang to chat with her about love affairs so easily, and he couldn't help asking: "What about you? If you were looking for a boyfriend, how old would you be looking for?"

"I haven't thought about it." Not perfunctory, Lin Qin really didn't think about it.

"Now think about it, you should satisfy my curiosity."

The two chatted for a while, avoiding the people in front and behind, almost whispering.

Yan Shang's voice is usually deep and magnetic, and it has a hoarse texture when it is lowered. This vaguely ambiguous sentence is even more pleasant to hear and is particularly provocative.

Even though Lin Qin didn't have the string of ambiguity, he still felt his ears subconsciously tightened back like a bunny, and a faint tingling sensation climbed up the nerves of the brain along the roots of the ears.

Her breathing fluctuated, her thoughts paused, and she turned her attention to the sizzling grill unaccustomed to it.

"Qinqin? Think about it?" Yan Shang didn't notice her abnormality, and didn't dare to think about it, so he only asked in a low voice.

The sound is still good.

Only then did Lin Qin realize that he not only controlled his face but also controlled his voice, and his preferences in both aspects were inspired by Uncle Yan.

She pursed her lips and replied after thinking: "If you must find someone to spend your life with in the future, age doesn't matter, as long as the other party has qualities that attract me."

That way, even if there is no passionate love, she can persist with liking that is completely different from the daily linear emotions.

Yan Shang became more interested when he heard the words, and asked again: "Then what attracts you?"

"Appearance, figure, personality, temperament..." Lin Qin thought of something, and suddenly chuckled, "Uncle Yan, I'm actually just like ordinary people, so you don't have to take care of me so carefully."

She had already seen that Yan Shang knew about her lack of emotion.

But she is just missing, not completely blank, and she can still feel Uncle Yan's extra cautious attitude after getting along with her over time.

Yan Shang saw that she hadn't answered the call yet, and the line was at the front.

"Two skewers of squid." Lin Qin turned around, "Uncle Yan, what do you want?"

It may be that Lin Qin laughed too rarely, but Yan Shang cherished it every time he saw it.

His eyes seemed to brush over the delicate eyebrows, and he couldn't help moving his Adam's apple up and down to soothe his emotions.

"Uncle Yan?" Seeing that he was silent, Lin Qin asked again: "What do you want?"

"I want..." want you.

Yan Shang took a deep breath and moved his eyes with difficulty.

What he almost blurted out made him a little ashamed, and he couldn't help but spurn himself.

After 30 years of training, how can he be a bit vulnerable to Shang Linqin?

"Beauty, you take it." The uncle stall owner handed over the skewers in a disposable paper box.

Lin Qin took it, "Uncle Yan? Let's go."

"coming!"

The two walked and ate all the way, chatting a few words from time to time.

Yan Shang took advantage of the cover of night and the relaxed environment to ask a lot of things that he wanted to ask but had no chance to ask, and he also secretly used questions to pave the way for his future.

Lin Qin didn't realize anything at the moment, and maybe one night after several years, she would suddenly recall that Uncle Yan's concern had already begun.

"Go to bed early, and go to Yunzhai tomorrow morning?" Back at the hotel, it was clear that nothing happened between the two of them, but the smile on the corner of Yan Shang's mouth could not be suppressed at all.

I always feel that there seems to be a layer of barrier between me and the little girl, maybe it's because I know Lin Qin better, or maybe it's because Lin Qin is more willing to accept his approach.

Anyway, he was very happy.

I even didn't want to rest because I was greedy for this feeling.

Lin Qin thought about Peng Li's injury, shook his head, "Let's go another day, and play in the city tomorrow."

"Where do you want to go?"

"No." Lin Qin originally came straight to Yunzhai, and hasn't read the strategy of other places.

"Do you want to see the snow-capped mountains?" Yan Shang suggested.

"Snow Mountain? Go to see Snow Mountain in June?"

"Well, it's near Spring City. It's not too hot here this year. How about taking you to see Rizhao Jinshan?" Yan Shang raised his hand hesitantly, and rubbed the top of the little girl's head while speaking.

Lin Qin didn't hide.It seemed that he was used to Uncle Yan's approaching.

She didn't think much about it, she was thinking about going to see the snow mountain, "Are you going to leave in the early morning? How about going the day after tomorrow? I want to sleep more tomorrow."

Thinking about Peng Li made her not sleep well last night, and she was not very comfortable with airsickness in the morning.

"Of course, don't worry." Yan Shang also thought about the fact that she hadn't rested after airsickness, and was a little annoyed, "You can go whenever you want."

"Then...thank you Uncle Yan, I went back to my room?"

"Hmm..." Yan Shang pondered for a few seconds, still reluctant to part with such a good opportunity today, and asked impulsively, "Qinqin, do you want to have some wine together later?"

"Drink...wine?" Lin Qin asked with raised eyebrows.

Uncle Yan, a health model who watches her eat seriously every day, invites her to drink?

After the words had been spoken, Yan Shang simply nodded: "Yes, drinking, what's wrong with drinking some alcohol when you're an adult?"

He pretended to be relaxed: "Instead of drinking outside in the future, why don't you practice drinking with your uncle first. It happens that there is nothing to do tomorrow. If you drink too much, you will sleep until night. Let's go to the snow mountain in the early morning, how about it?"

"It sounds feasible." Lin Qin laughed again.Why is Uncle Yan giving her more and more novelty now?
"Then go take a shower quickly, you smell like snacks all over your body." Yan Shang pressed her shoulders to help her turn around manually, and pushed the little girl to the door of the bedroom, "I'll see you later, Qinqin."

"Well, I'll see you later, Uncle Yan." Lin Qin deliberately imitated him.

"Go." Yan Shang waved his hand, and when she closed the door, he strode over to call the front desk to order drinks.

Lin Qin glanced at the phone after returning to the room.

The skirt she wore when she went out had no pockets, and she was too lazy to carry a backpack in hot weather, so she just threw her phone on the table and didn't take it out.

The art team who contacted three or four times a week sent messages.

Jiang Lei: Boss, our scene can basically run. The first copy of the three characters entering the game would like to ask you to try it out and give us your opinion~
Jiang Lei: When are you free?

L: Conservative estimate after one week
Jiang Lei replied in seconds: How about a bold estimate?

L: next month
Jiang Lei: [crying loudly] Boss, we need you! !We can't live without you! !

L: ...

Jiang Lei: Just kidding, then come find me when you are done~ [Love]

L: 1
There was no movement at Peng Li's side, Lin Qin put away his phone and went to take a shower.

After changing into pajamas, I went to the living room, only a few warm yellow corner lamps were still on.

Yan Shang has already cleared out a place for drinking.

The irregularly shaped small tea table is pushed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and there are cushions and throw pillows on the carpet on both sides of the table.

There are several plates of fruit on the table, and wine bottles are placed under the table.

Yan Shang sat cross-legged barefoot on one side, his loose vest stretched out in a superior curve by his muscles.

Very seductive.

Lin Qin walked over and sat opposite.

"Uncle Yan."

"Here we come." Yan Shang put the empty glass in front of her, "I order low-alcohol fruit beer, just drink until you get a little tipsy, and tell me immediately if you feel uncomfortable."

While pouring wine for Lin Qin, he looked up, "Don't be brave, you know?"

Lin Qin nodded.

The atmosphere unexpectedly made her feel comfortable.

The desire to talk seems to be a little more than usual.

She took the initiative to ask, "Uncle Yan, what major did you study in university?"

"Undergraduate business administration, postgraduate study abroad, I got a degree in computer science on a whim." Yan Shang raised his glass of wine to drink, "What are you going to choose?"

"I didn't think about it." Lin Qin hugged his knees with one hand, and shook the cup in front of his eyes with the other.

"Don't dare to drink?" Yan Shang smiled and stretched out his hand, "Cheers?"

Lin Qin bumped into each other, "Cheers."

He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, without the slightest intention of not daring to drink it.

"Cough, Qinqin, I'm not trying to provoke you, uncle is just teasing you!" Yan Shang was frightened by her and said anxiously.

Lin Qin poured himself a glass with a smile, raised his glass and asked, "Uncle Yan, don't you dare to drink?"

"?" The child is still provocative?
"Why don't you dare?" Yan Shang finished drinking the wine in the glass and opened another bottle, "Let's see who drinks who down today?"

"Try it." Lin Qin laughed.

Alcohol is a catalyst for emotions.

The invisible restraint between the two suddenly disappeared, and they poured wine back and forth, drinking one glass after another.

The light outside the window blends with the darkness inside.

Yan Shang looked at Lin Qin, obviously not drunk, but his heart became more and more addicted.

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