The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Liang chenchuan frowned and looked at the jumping girl in the room. His eyes said that it was fake if he was not surprised.

I didn't expect that the thin and weak girl could dance so well.

Some people are born dancers.

Fan Cuiling is such a person.

"Liang chenchuan, do you think I'm good at dancing?" The girl dared to call his name because she was drunk and had no fear of him in the past.

"You talk." Seeing that he didn't speak, fan Cuiling stared at him.

"Good looking." Liang chenchuan frowned and said.

"Am I beautiful?" Fan Cuiling blushed and said with a silly smile, "do I look good?"

"Good looking." Liang chenchuan nodded.

She is very beautiful, more beautiful than the female soldiers of the literary Corps he has met.

Eighteen is just like a flower.

"Then why don't you usually look at me?" Fan Cuiling muttered, "you're not my uncle."

Liang chenchuan frowned.

How did she know?

This matter is a secret in their Liang family, which she should not know.

But I don't know. Before fan Cuiling's mother died, she told fan Cuiling the secret long ago, "he's not your uncle, but he's the best person in the Liang family. If your father marries you with a stepmother in the future, if it's bad for you, you'll go to your uncle."

"Although he is not pro, he will take good care of you for my face, so you must be obedient and don't make your uncle unhappy, otherwise if he doesn't want you, my mother won't know who else can want you in this world."

Mother cried and cried with fan Cuiling before she died.

I'm afraid my daughter will be bullied after my death.

Indeed, her worry became true. With a stepmother, she had a stepfather.

Therefore, after fan Cuiling was picked up by Liang chenchuan, she was careful step by step, for fear of causing Liang chenchuan unhappy.

Then no one will want her again.

But it's also very depressing.

For example, Mingming likes dancing and wants to join the literary troupe, but she plans to enter the hospital according to the number of routes arranged by Liang chenchuan.

So, after drinking wine today, she completely let go.

She likes dancing.

If she can, she is willing to dance all her life.

"Even you don't like me." Seeing Liang chenchuan's trance, fan Cuiling cried, "you don't like me."

"No, I don't like you." Liang chenchuan frowned at fan Cuiling standing on the stool

"Then kiss me." Fancuiling proudly pointed to Liang chenchuan.

She is eighteen years old... She can kiss!

Liang chenchuan, "..."

What kind of mess is this?

"Come down quickly." Pointing at fan Cuiling with a dark face.

What kiss, hug?

I don't know what I'm thinking in my head?

Although he is not an uncle, he is also an uncle and an elder.

Although, he is only 28 years old this year.

But it's also ten years older than her.

"You are cruel to me." Fan Cuiling felt like crying as soon as her mouth collapsed.

Liang chenchuan is very weak.

He has no experience dealing with these little girls.

He didn't understand. He looked at a very clever girl on weekdays. How did this happen when he drank?

"Then hold me down, I can't get down." Fan Cuiling looked at Liang chenchuan pitifully.

Liang chenchuan pinched his eyebrows with a headache, and then walked forward, intending to hold her down.

But it happened at this time.

I don't know what happened. Is the stool suddenly unstable or something.

In short, fan Cuiling fell down straight like this.

Then... Liang chenchuan hugged her.

It's a coincidence that my hand pinches somewhere soft.