Author:?The first love of a rainy day?MACHINE TRANSLATION
A large hand grabbed Qin Sheng, who had fallen off the windowsill, and directly pulled her into the window.
âUNCLE! Iâm scared, WAH! â She hugged the man like a Koala bear and cried while pulling her neck, burying her head deep into the manâs shoulder.
Hur Hur, her eyes glanced down at the fox-like cunning gaze. She didnât have many tricks up her sleeves. As long as it worked, it was enough to deal with uncleâs crying!
âDonât cry! Be Good, donât be scared! â Gong Mochen hugged his girl like a child and patted her back to appease this frightened girl.
When he came out of the bathroom, he saw her standing on the windowsill. She was so angry and scared that she was scared to death. He didnât understand how she dared to climb up the third-floor windowsill.
He was going to teach her a lesson, but because of her crying, he held it back in his stomach. How could he bear to teach her a lesson?
Qin Sheng hooked her arm around the manâs neck and howled. She wasnât afraid of the POOL UNDER THE WINDOWSILL!
âUNCLE! My Ring... â she cried and raised her hand pitifully.
âIâll buy ten more for you tomorrow, â Gong Mochen said.
âUncle, my feet hurt. â It was true this time. She didnât feel it just now, but now that she was in the manâs arms, she only felt her feet throbbing in pain.
Gong Mochen put the girl on the Sofa and looked at her legs and feet. Her feet were cut by the rough windowsill.
He got up and took the first-aid kit. He squatted in front of her, put her feet on his knees, and sterilized her wound.
âSo stupid. Why did you climb through the window? â
He didnât know what to do with her. She didnât know that she was hurt. Would he feel sorry for her?
âWho told you to close the door? â Qin Sheng retorted.
âI didnât lock the door. â Gong Mochen was so angry that he was speechless. He just wanted to kick her out so that he could take a cold shower and send her back to the Qin familyâs old mansion.
A string of birds flew over Qin Shengâs head. She thought that he had locked the door.
However, she didnât know that even if he said he would be decisive, he would never be decisive towards her.
âUncle, my wound still hurts. Blow on it for me, â she said coquettishly.
Gong Mochen gently blew on her wound. âOkay, get up. Iâll send you away. â
Qin Sheng jumped onto the bed and rolled into the blanket. âIâm not leaving. Iâm used to sleeping on this bed. I canât sleep on anything else! â
âIâll move the bed for you, â Gong Mochen said.
âIâm used to sleeping with you. â
âI... â Gong Mochenâs face darkened. âYou can have anything else except me. â
âI donât want anything else except you! â Qin Sheng said stubbornly.
âQin Sheng! Am I spoiling you so much that you can disobey me? âGonggMochennâs voice lowered the temperature.
Qin Shengâs heart trembled. Everyone else was afraid of him, but she wasnât. If he was really angry, she would be afraid too.
âThen tell me, why did you chase me away? â
âYouâre too old to live with me. â Gong Mochen gave a reason.
Qin Shengâs lips twitched. He had raised her for 18 years, and she had slept with him for 18 years. Now he thought that she wasnât suitable?
âYou lied to me! Donât think that I donât know anything just because Iâm young. Itâs because my aunt wants to marry you! â
âDonât talk nonsense! Sheâs my sister, and youâRE MY NIECE! â Gong Mochen clearly understood the relationship between them. Naturally, this was not the reason. He would not abandon her because of anyone. It was just that she could not be with him now.
âYouâre not my biological uncle. Youâre my grandfatherâs adopted son. â Qin Sheng rolled her eyes.
âthatâs also my uncle. Get up! â Gong Mochen lifted the blanket and reached out to pull the girl on the bed.
The girl took advantage of the situation and hooked her arms around his neck. The girlâs Aura wantonly gushed out on the manâs face.
âItâs raining outside, I canât let my wound get wet, â she yawned and said.
The Pine and Cypress Fragrance on the manâs body and this bed had always been her best calming medicine.
It could be considered a reason, Gong Mochen thought as he listened to the pouring rain outside. Otherwise, he would let her sleep for another night. In the blink of an eye, he dispelled this thought. This girl would take an inch and take a mile if he indulged her once.
He lowered his head and wanted to wake her up, but he found that the girl had long fallen asleep on his body.
He sighed helplessly. He ran his fingers through her messy hair, revealing her delicate little face. A warmth flowed out of his sharp eyes, which was very incompatible with his cold and aloof aura.
Qin Sheng, what do you want me to do with you?
He picked up his phone and dialed a number. âNie Feng, Change All the windowsills on the outer eaves of the villa to marble-widened ones tomorrow. â
â...â
The morning sunlight gently hit Qin Shengâs little face. She slept very comfortably, and her breath was filled with the familiar scent of a man.
She rubbed against the warmth beside her, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the face of a man that could make all adjectives blush, especially his gaze, so deep that one would drown in the whirlpool of his eyes.
She flipped over and lay on top of the man. âUncle, I knew it, you canât bear to part with me! â
Sure enough, he did not throw her out, nor did he carry her to her grandfatherâs house.
âGET DOWN! Iâm your uncle. â Gong Mochenâs face was tense.
âI got it, Iâll say it a few times a day. Uncle, youâre so naggy when youâre old. â Qin Sheng said.
Gong Mochen pursed his lips into a straight line. How dare she call him old?
âHow many times do I have to say it? It belongs to the fish. â
âWhat do you mean? â
âseven seconds of memory. â
Qin Sheng clicked her tongue. Isnât fish good She would never hold a grudge, nor would she have the itch of seven years or the pain of ten years because she would have to love him again after seven seconds.
Gong mochen lifted his hand to pull the little woman away from him and got up from the bed.
Qin Sheng heard the sound of the man walking out of the room, then she quickly ran into the changing room to look for her clothes.
When she finished tidying herself up and ran downstairs, she saw the man dressed neatly sitting in the living room making a phone call.
âSecond sister-in-law, Qin Sheng is back. â
âSigh, I canât control that girl anymore. You can keep her as you like. Besides, that girl has always been raised by you. Why are you pushing it to me? â