uncle don't kiss me

Chapter 53 He's Angry
After sending Dr. Bai back, he immediately fell down and lay next to me, almost crushing me.

I rolled to the side, trying to make room for him, but he leaned in again, not allowing me to escape, and directly pulled me into his arms, and said to me in his tired voice: "Turn me from night to night." In the morning, you want to run after all the tossing?"

I had a chill, "If someone else heard you say that, they would think I did something to you."

I swear, I'm definitely not strong enough to toss him from night to morning.

"I'm just waiting for you to do something to me. Now that you're so beautiful, why don't you fall in love?" He said without shame.

His face was right in front of me, I looked at his tired face, and followed him and said, "I'm not gentle, I'm not pretty, and I even have a thorny personality, and I'm not cute at all, why are you so mean to me?" So much patience?"

Cheng Younan's gaze was taken aback by what I said.

I smiled, "No, you haven't thought about this question, have you?"

"I do this to women. When I first saw you, if it wasn't because you were a woman and because you wanted to stand up for your brother, I would have hit him hard." He said, and threw me overwhelming.

This sentence is somewhat beyond my expectation.

If it was before, he would definitely not get involved with other women.

I pursed my lips deliberately, "It turns out that I am no different from other women to you!"

He looked at me with eyes suddenly full of danger, "Are you playing with fire now? Although you are still sick, I can't guarantee that I will control myself."

Knowing that it wouldn't do me any good to continue this topic, I just kept my mouth shut.

He lifted the quilt, climbed into the warm quilt, and started to play his bad idea again, "Are you really not going to think about it again? Look at me, I'm such a good person, I won't talk about food and lodging for you, even if Gentle and considerate, with a bed warmer. What's wrong with being with me?"

"If you talk about this again, I'll go back." Sitting up, he found that he was still sick, and his eyes were black.

He pulled me back, pressed me down on the bed, clasped one hand tightly with my left and right sides, and said firmly, "You know, I have been waiting for you. I can use various means to make you my woman , but Lolo, I want to wait for your own willingness."

"You can use any means. But I am still myself, if you force me to be with you, I am no different from a rapist." I closed my eyes, not looking at his face, not wanting to see him make me feel uncomfortable look.

He and I are people from two worlds and two different people. We have different understandings of love, so there is no need to be involved.

For someone as proud as he is, he doesn't want to accept the word 'rapist' being added to him.

He just glanced at me and got off the bed.I saw him come out of the shower and go into the dressing room. When he came out, the well-tailored suit perfectly covered his ruffian, which was a serious side of him that I rarely saw.Before leaving, he said something to me, "You can stay here as long as you want."

It doesn't matter whether he is angry or not, I don't care about it at all, what happens to him has nothing to do with me.I'm not his subordinate, nor his woman, so there's no need to care if he's happy or not.

Closing my eyes and lying under the quilt, I told myself, I will sleep, and I will leave when I feel comfortable.But before I slept well, I was woken up by the doorbell. When I went out to open the door, I found that the person who came was Xiao Jiu, who was thinking about whether to open the door, whether to let her see that I was here with Cheng Younan, and then I heard her say: "Luo Luo, are you here? Hee hee, I knew you were here, so I opened the door quickly. It was Mr. Cheng who asked me to come."

She had already said this, so I had no choice but to open the door and look at her who appeared at the door with a lot of things in her hands, "What are you doing?"

"He said you were sick and asked me to come and see you. Are you better?" Xiao Jiu stretched out her hand to try my forehead, "It's still hot! Go and lie down. I'll make you breakfast. You haven't Shall we eat? Hee hee, today I will let you taste your ninth sister's handicraft."

"Did Cheng Younan call you here?" I haven't figured out what's going on yet.

She nodded, "Well. Didn't he give me some money before? I wanted to pay him back, but he said, no need to pay it back, just treat it as a loan from him, and let me help him with what I can do Enough."

"Xiao Jiu." I think I need to explain to her, "Actually, I have nothing to do with Cheng Younan."

"Oh." She was not surprised, and she didn't feel that I was justifying, so she nodded, "Well, I know!"

"..." She knew beyond my expectation.

She pushed me to the bedroom and looked at Cheng Younan's house, "Wow, his house is so beautiful, Luo Luo, I can see that Mr. Cheng treats you so well! He is willing to bring you to his house."

When she said this, it was tantamount to telling me that what she just said she knew was simply lying to me.

I guess she must want to say: He is so kind to you that he is willing to bring you to his house, and you still say that you have nothing with him?

But in this situation, I don't know how to explain to her, let alone how Cheng Younan made her come here willingly to take care of me.

After forcing me to lie on the bed, Xiao Jiu told me, "Don't worry, I'm on the same line with you. I won't tell anyone about this matter."

"What's wrong with your hand?" When she helped me cover the quilt, I accidentally saw the injury on her wrist.

She told me with high eyebrows, she couldn't see anything unhappy because of the injury, and she even showed a little shyness in her eyes, "It's just that after we separated from you last night, something small happened on the way back. Luo Luo, you don't know how grateful I am now that Mr. Cheng didn't touch me that night and said that I was not the person he liked. As a woman, hearing such words from a man must be very shocking. Until I met that After meeting someone, I realized that everything arranged by fate is just to let you meet better people."

I just listened silently from the sidelines, and I could tell some clues. Although I don't know the process, I'm sure that she has met someone she likes.

Seeing her happy face, he suddenly thought of Cheng Younan.He did many bad things, but he let Xiao Jiu go.In fact, he was not qualified to ruin other people's happiness, but he was still inexplicably happy.

After Xiao Jiu left, I stayed at his house alone. Thinking of this, my head got hot, so I called him.

He answered the phone, his attitude was not enthusiastic, he probably got angry in the morning, "What's the matter?"

"When will you come over?" I tried to be as polite as possible, and as soon as I said the words, I wanted to bite my tongue and kill myself: this is no different from a woman who is waiting for her lover.So I changed my words and said coldly: "I just thought, if you don't come over later, I can stay at your house for one more day."

Hearing this, he suddenly laughed, "Little girl, are you waiting for me to come back?"

I didn't speak, and couldn't tell what this inexplicable feeling was.However, I didn't want to ask him back with a low profile, saying that I wanted to help him cook a meal.

Before I could speak, he couldn't wait to smile and said, "I'll be back soon."

"Uh..." I froze for a moment, "No, you come back later, the later the better."

He didn't care about me, and specially gave me a step, "If I don't see you when I come back, I'll go to your house to look for you, do you understand?"

I laughed silently, not wanting him to hear it.

Before hanging up the phone, a soft female voice came from the other side, "Are you not eating here?"

My smile froze immediately, and the blood in my whole body was half cold.But thinking about it carefully, I don't seem to have the qualifications to mind.

When Cheng Younan came back, I was still cooking in the kitchen as planned.I just wanted to cook a meal with him to thank him for showing me that he wasn't too bad.However, that woman's voice was always stuck in my heart like a thorn, which made people very uncomfortable.

He took off the snow-stained coat neatly. He walked into the kitchen and reached out to test the temperature on my forehead, "Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be as bad as this morning."

"Thank you for your concern." I pushed his hand away, thinking in my heart: If I hadn't called him, probably he was at someone's house at this time, having a sweet time with someone, right?

"Has that friend of yours been here?" He stood aside and asked me.

"Yeah." I nodded, if she hadn't been here, who would care about you.Glancing at him, he smiled and asked, "What have you been doing all day?"

"Work! I'm very busy every day. Meetings, entertainment, things to do, thinking about it gives me a headache. I really envy you who are still in school." He said pretendingly.

I imitated his tone and sighed, "It's really hard work. In such a busy situation, I still have to find time to see my girlfriend."

"It's very hard. In such a busy situation, I still have to worry about your health." He lied so much that I felt embarrassed for him.

"Didn't you go to see your girlfriend before you came here?" Big liar, pretend, keep pretending!
What likes me, what wants me to be his woman, forget it!Fortunately, I have nothing to do with him.

He froze for a moment, "Are you jealous?"

"Say it again! I just can't bear to see you being so full of lies. I really feel sad for those women who like you. I was wondering, when you came, did you tell the girlfriend you just met that I Are you going to work?" I anxiously put the thick soup I just boiled into a soup bowl, and left the kitchen.

He sat on the sofa calmly, stared at the TV, and ignored me.I didn't know what he was thinking, and I also felt that my anger was inexplicable.Looking at the dishes on the table full of dishes that I don't know how to make, I feel very uncomfortable.He came back, but it was such a scene, which is not what I want to see.

I continued to run to clean up the kitchen, and when I finally calmed down, I walked to his side and touched his shoulder lightly, "Are you really not going to eat the food I cook?"

He looked up at me and smiled at me, "Did it specially for me?"

"Probably." I don't understand why I suddenly humbled myself like a little wife in front of him, I already cooked the food, does he like it or not?

"Why?" he asked.

I said to him in a hard tone: "Thank you, thank you for taking care of me last night. Also, you didn't touch Xiaojiu before."

His smile grew stronger, "But you got angry with me just now. Is that an attitude of thanking others?"

(End of this chapter)