It was awkward to climb into Sheng Huaizhe's car. Ling Moqin blew up and pretended to sleep soon after the car started. Her purpose was very simple. She didn't want to talk to him so embarrassed. She just wanted to get home quickly.

"You..."

Sheng Huaizhe didn't mind that Ling Moqin didn't the co pilot's seat, but when he just wanted to say something to break the silence, he found in the mirror that Ling Moqin sitting in the back seat had hugged himself and closed his eyes, as if he were asleep.

Seeing her little tricks clearly, Sheng Huaizhe raised his mouth. Forget it, let her go for the time being. He didn't believe that she could pretend to be asleep all the way

Ling Moqin first closed her eyes and really wanted to sleep, but she couldn't sleep. The picture of Sheng Zhuwen calling him third uncle always appears in my mind.

Is this the so-called narrow road for friends? Ling Moqin closed his eyes tightly, but his eyebrows wrinkled together. He looked very cute.

"Do you want to pretend to sleep all the way?"

Sheng Huaizhe couldn't help but speak. While driving, he paid attention to her movement behind him. He had observed the expression on her face for a long time. I don't know what she's thinking. Her expression is so rich!

"Uncle, you are really not cute!"

Ling Moqin had to open his eyes. Are the uncles in the world so unreasonable? People pretend to sleep, but they don't want to communicate with him. He's good. He directly exposed her

"I don't think I'm cute either. Zhuwen said I'm handsome."

“.......”

Ling Moqin shut up because she thought she would be shocked by Sheng Huaizhe's thick skin. How can anyone be so narcissistic?! But so is Sheng Zhuwen. He is really a handsome uncle in his niece's eyes.

"If you don't say it, you admit what I said?!"

Sheng Huaizhe teased Ling Moqin in a good mood. Seeing her at the party, he felt that he was in a better mood. He wanted to say hello, but she pretended not to know him.

He had to accompany her through the play.

"Uncle, please don't be so narcissistic. Even if you are handsome, I don't catch a cold with uncle! "

Ling Moqin was very depressed. The air in the car was a little depressed. She really hoped that the car could get home faster.

"Oh?!"

Sheng Huaizhe raised his eyebrows and seemed to disagree with Ling Moqin's words. In the hotel warehouse where she first met, her performance was not like this.

"It's obviously you who want to spend the night at my house..."

He's right. It's her to follow him home and let him take her in. It's her who doesn't know him today and doesn't catch a cold for him

"Wait!"

Ling Moqin has a headache. If she doesn't stop it, she will listen to the uncle in front of her mention those things that make her blush and heartbeat. She must change the topic.

That's too much! She felt she was still a child, but somehow she had a relationship with an uncle. The point is that the uncle is still the uncle of her best friend... Is there anything more bloody than this?! Ling Moqin wailed in his heart.

"Uncle, I'll discuss something with you."

Ling Moqin suddenly leaned forward, his chin against the back of Sheng Huaizhe's seat, and his eyes blinked at the back of Sheng Huaizhe's head.

"What's up?"

It's not a good thing to think and know with her toes. The little girl's head is full of ideas that he doesn't understand at his age. But Sheng Huaizhe went on with her in a good temper.

"We... Well, I mean, what happened before I told you... Don't let Zhu Wen know."

You're kidding! She even got involved with Sheng Zhuwen's uncle. Although she was not sober, Sheng Zhuwen must fry the pot when she knew!!

She had always wanted to match them up. She also said in front of her that he was an old cured meat. If Sheng Zhuwen knew that she slept with her old cured meat when she was unconscious

Ling Moqin shook her head. She couldn't imagine the picture.

"Shouldn't there be no secrets between good friends?"

Sheng Huaizhe doesn't know what Ling Moqin is worried about. Although he didn't want to tell his niece about these things, Ling Moqin's current attitude makes him interested.

"What! It's because Sheng Zhuwen and I are best friends that she can't know about it! "

Ling Moqin felt that he was going crazy. She felt that Sheng Huaizhe was deliberately pretending to be stupid with her and deliberately seeing her embarrassment

"Since it's a discussion... What terms do you exchange?"

Sheng Huaizhe kept his laughter from escaping from his lips. He felt that she was going crazy. But the more she did this in front of him, the more he felt funny and wanted to tease her just slowly.

"Ah?!"

Ling Moqin didn't expect Sheng Huaizhe to have this move waiting for her. Sure enough, she knew he was not so easy to deal with!

"I'm waiting for your answer."

Sheng Huaizhe looked at Ling Moqin's expression in the mirror, and the radian of the corner of his mouth became bigger.

"What do you want?"

Ling Moqin moved his body back to the back seat and looked at Sheng Huaizhe carefully. This smelly uncle, she just asked him to keep it a secret. They won't have anything to do with it in the future. Isn't keeping it a very simple thing?!

He still has conditions... Wait, he won't be hungry and thirsty for thousands of years. Now he meets her and is greedy for her beautiful young body. He has to make excessive demands first?!

Ling Moqin suddenly glanced at the back of Sheng Huaizhe's head with a little disgusting eyes. If he was such a person, she would shoot him with her mobile phone as soon as he spoke!

"Then... Help me cook breakfast for a week!"

Sheng Huaizhe looked at her nervous expression and was already happy. How did the little woman think he would torture her? The expression on his face really made him laugh and angry.

However, she made a good breakfast, and now he still remembers the satisfaction of breakfast in the morning.

"Just... That's it?!"

Ling Moqin didn't expect it to be this. Did you surprise uncle with the breakfast you made casually in the morning?! No, it's just ordinary ingredients... There's nothing in his refrigerator. She can't do anything rich.

"I can't help it. The breakfast in the cafe downstairs is terrible."

Ling Moqin gave him a white look. How dare he feel that he is tired of eating coffee shops so many times? Or is he just trying to torture himself

"OK, it's a deal!"

It's just a week's breakfast. She's not good at other things. She's really good at making breakfast! Since she lived with her aunt, she almost always worried about her own breakfast. They won't wait for her or ask her what breakfast she likes. In recent years, she has been happy to toss her breakfast

"But you have to buy more ingredients! There's nothing in your house! "

I don't know how he usually lives. In such a big home, the refrigerator is almost empty

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