Yu Liangchi raised the corners of his lips calmly, and his eyes fell on Qiao Ying beside him.
"Ajin, I have watched Yingying grow up since she was a child. I can't trust her if I leave her to anyone."
Yu Chengjin's cold voice seemed to come from the sky, ringing in Qiao Ying's eardrums.
"Her surname is Qiao, what does it have to do with you? Even if you want to care about her, it's not your turn."
He is not very close to Yu Liangchi.
His parents were married because of the family, and his mother was deeply devoted to him. It was a pity that the marriage of more than ten years ended in divorce.
Yu Chengjin liked to follow Yu Liangchen when he was a child. In his heart, his uncle was the one who loved him the most and gave him fatherly love.
However, he never imagined that his uncle, who had always restrained his rationality, would drop everything and elope with a woman.
Qiao Ying noticed that the man's deep eyes gradually darkened, and timidly leaned towards Yu Liangchi.
Yu Liangchi smiled lightly, "Ajin, girls have to be coaxed. You are too thoughtful and will scare Yingying."
He couldn't help but sneer and tighten his jawline, "Qiao Ying, come here."
Qiao Ying's heart skipped a beat, and she didn't know what to do.
Did he openly run to Yu Chengjin?
What reasons does she have? What is your identity?
The man in a black suit narrowed his black eyes dangerously and stared at her closely.
An hour ago, she would be hugging the woman he was kissing, climbing up the mountain in the blink of an eye, dare to challenge him?
Yu Liangchi's gentle and hoarse voice was like coaxing a child, "Yingying, you don't have to be afraid. If you don't want to go, just stay with uncle. Uncle can protect you."
A layer of anger rose in Yu Chengjin's eyes, "How dare you!"
Qiao Ying knew that what Yu Liangchi said was true, but she and Yu Chengjin couldn't explain it clearly in a few words.
She slowly pulled away from Yu Liangchi's arms, her eyebrows were curved, and her green and clean face was beautiful and desirable.
[Uncle Yu, don’t worry, A Jin and I have something to say. 】
Yu Chengjin grabbed her wrist, and before she could finish her words, he had already led her out of the venue.
The sky was completely dark, a dim light came on in the backyard, and the roses were in full bloom.
Qiao Ying leaned her lower back against the pillar, raised her hands above her head, and was forced to stand on tiptoes and stretch her neck to receive his kiss.
The man's warm palm went around her back, and the skin lightly touched by his fingertips caused ripples.
Yu Chengjin's anger had not dissipated yet, and he kissed her fiercely, biting her a little painfully.
She struggled to no avail, so she had to respond slowly, carefully trying to please him and dispel his anger.
Fortunately, everything was traceable. Yu Chengjin had something to say, so he released her and pinched her jaw with one hand.
"you like him?"
Qiao Ying had been in contact with him for a long time, and she actually understood what he said without any reason, and raised her little hand between the two of them.
【How can you be sure? Uncle Yu is a very nice person. He helped me out just now. I always treat him as my uncle. 】
Yu Chengjin was under the cold light, his figure showed an innate sense of distance, his eyes were scattered around her, and his tone was mocking.
"You are so stupid. You don't necessarily think of him as your uncle."
Qiao Ying knew that Yu Liangchi liked her mother, but because of the filter she had grown up with, she didn't think that her uncle, whom she once respected, would have such thoughts about her.
[It’s nothing, don’t talk nonsense, I always treat Uncle Yu like an elder. 】
"It seems that you don't like him either. Your taste is not much worse than your mother's."
Outsiders think that Yu Chengjin looks similar to his father, but only those close to him know that Yu Chengjin is most similar to his uncle, Yu Liangchen.
Back then, Jiang Xiang and Yu Liangchi met first, but in the end they chose Yu Liangchen, which became an eternal pain in Yu Liangchi's heart.
Yu Chengjin's tone was full of ridicule towards the man, with no respect at all.
Qiao Ying didn't know how to answer the question, so she simply remained mute.
She had always known that mother was a name that was forbidden to Qiao and Yu's family, especially to Yu Chengjin.
Seeing that Qiao Ying's mind was drifting to nowhere, the man pinched her face.
"Don't want to talk, or do you still dare not? I have written down everything you owe me, and I will pay back some interest in the way I like."
Her eyelashes trembled, and her palms faced him. Through the thin fabric, she seemed to touch her chest.
"Where to touch?"
Qiao Ying was so frightened that she hurriedly closed her eyes, retracted her fingers, and turned her face away from him.
A low, frivolous voice sounded in my ears.
"I won't hurt you, just let you touch me."
Qiao Ying didn't have the courage to touch him, but she didn't know what was wrong with her. A fire ignited deep in her body, and she took the initiative to hug him, especially wanting to get close to the man in front of her.
She looked at him quietly and felt something was wrong in her belly. Then she blushed and thought of running away.
Yu Chengjin stared at her with dangerous black eyes that were very oppressive.
Qiao Ying's eyes welled up with tears as she explained awkwardly.
[I am, that, auntie. 】
It is said on the Internet that looking at handsome men will make your aunt more attractive, and it turns out to be true.
Yu Chengjin frowned and looked at her with a meaningful look, knowing that she didn't dare to lie given her courage.
Biting her lip flesh fiercely, Yinwu declared.
"Okay, I will wait for you for seven days. After seven days, this place will be mine."
