Chapter 31: Young Master Gu’s Fairy Fairy (31)

Chapter 31 Young Master Gu's Playboy Fairy (31)

The sound of water could be heard in the bathroom, but it couldn't dispel the man's chaotic heart at the moment.

He knew that all of this should not be done, and even more that just now, he should have pushed her away.

Push her away fiercely and vigorously, and shouldn't leave a trace of affection. Only in this way is right.

But he didn't.

Perhaps all of this has long been out of control.

It was his fault.

Sheng Yuze was suffering in his heart. As an uncle, when he discovered her wrong perception of feelings, he not only failed to lead her in the right direction, but also allowed her to make mistakes again and again, with a fluke mentality.

Even now, even he can no longer be cruel and decisive to push her away.

Sheng Yu chose to dig his fingernails into the flesh in his hand, almost bleeding.

No, he wants to stop his mistakes in time before they reach the point of being uncontrollable, and take advantage of it all to be redeemed. This is what he should do and must do.

Sheng Yuze took out his mobile phone, even the hand that sent the text message was shaking.

Jiaoyang can't stay here any longer.

What is desperate is that at the moment he made a decision, his heart seemed to be torn off, **** pain.

Sheng Yuze smiled wryly, he knew he was in love with her.

But so what will they have.

Love. Although she said to herself, he never dared to imagine that the child would really love him. She is still so young and knows what love is. He is almost a round older than her. She will meet someone who is really suitable in the future, who loves her and cherishes her. At that time, she will naturally understand what love is. When that time comes, what will he do?

Instead of waiting for her to resent him and blame him at that time, it is better to stop as soon as possible. In this way...he can still stay by her side all the time, and be her most beloved little uncle.

Sheng Yuze laughed at himself. After living for nearly thirty years, he tasted the taste of love for the first time, but it was so painful.

Jiaoyang still doesn't know the mental activities of the men outside the bathroom. She takes a bath in a good mood, uses fragrance, and puts essential oil on her skin after washing.

At this time, Gu Shenglai called her, she was in a good mood, and picked up without thinking.

Gu Shenglai heard the sound of water on her side, paused the hand holding the phone, and blushed slightly: "Sister, are you taking a bath?"

Jiaoyang said "hmm": "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"It's nothing, I just want to chat with you."

Jiao Yang nodded, while wiping her body and changing into her pajamas, she chatted with him without saying a word, but accidentally dropped the towel for wiping her hair on the floor, she raised her eyebrows, opened the bathroom door, and shouted outside said a word.

"Uncle, bring me a clean towel."

Gu Shenglai heard it: "Sister, do you live with your uncle?"

"Yes," Jiao Yang replied indifferently, but hearing that there was no movement outside, she frowned, and shouted again, "Uncle? Get me a towel."

Still no response outside.

Gu Shenglai thought suspiciously: Didn't my sister come to City W alone? Why are you still living with your uncle? Did the two come together?

"Sister." He was about to ask something more, when Jiao Yang shouted again.

Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows: That man had been resisting her intimacy before, so maybe he did it too hard today, he couldn't accept it for a while, and then couldn't think about it?

The corner of her mouth twitched. Although the probability is not high, it seems to be possible.

"That. Sheng Lai, my sister is busy now, so I hung up the phone."

Gu Shenglai was taken aback: "Okay"

The good word has not come down, and the phone has been hung up.

The young man stared blankly at the phone that was hung up in his hand, hugged the phone, covered the quilt, was wearing white loose pajamas, and looked absent-mindedly.

After a while, he turned on the phone again and opened her photo in the album.

While staring closely, his hands were stretched into the quilt, his eyes were looking at the ceiling, his pupils were slack, and his eyes were gradually stained with desire. He breathed heavily one after another, and shouted like a broken heart.

"Sister. Sister"

"I really like you, sister."

On the other side, Jiao Yang stepped on her slippers and hurriedly approached Sheng Yuze's room.

The man was immersed in his own thoughts just now, and did not hear the sound of the outside world. Now after seeing her, he was stunned for a moment, subconsciously stood up on the seat, but soon his attention had to be focused on her exquisite figure in the white skirt.

She came out in a hurry just now, her hair was not completely dried, and water was still dripping down, dripping onto the skirt, making the already white material more transparent.

"Jiaoyang."

Sheng Yuze was stunned for a moment, then realized that she was worried that she would catch a cold, so he quickly took a piece of clothing from the side and put it on her.

Jiao Yang was thrown away immediately.

Cover up, he knows what to cover up if she asks her to cover up, as long as he doesn't want to, she has nothing to cover up!

"Give me the phone."

She stretched out her hand and spread it out in front of him, expressionless.

Sheng Yuze was stunned, and what he wanted to say had been interrupted.

"Don't give it, right?"

Jiaoyang twitched the corner of her mouth, snatched the cell phone from the man's hand, was stunned when she saw the unsent content on it, and then laughed coldly a few times.

"Uncle, you are the person I respect, love and trust the most, but even you chose to betray me. You even told Dad behind your back that you couldn't get along with me during this time, that I had a weird temper and you couldn't take care of me." Okay, I feel tired when we get along with me, so let him take me back from you?"

After speaking, the voice gradually lowered, and the appearance of lowering his head seemed to be very low: "So in your heart, is this really me? You have always hated me and resented me touching you. It's just because you are my uncle, so even if this is the case, you didn't drive me away or reprimand me. It's just that you tolerated me again and again, and it's not what I thought at all. "

"Jiaoyang," Sheng Yuze looked at her, his eyes hurt, and his heart seemed to be being cut inch by inch with a sharp knife, "I'm not"

He went to grab Jiaoyang's hand, but she dodged a few steps back with a sad expression on her face.

"I understand, Uncle, you don't need to comfort me, I understand that from the very beginning, I was self-indulgent, I will go now, leave your world, and never appear again."

"As for this." Jiao Yang took the mobile phone, tugged at the corner of her mouth, and then directly threw it to the ground, and it fell apart with a loud noise.

"Just don't tell my dad about this, let him worry, I will leave by myself, and I will leave immediately, lest you see me again and feel disgusted."

Jiaoyang finished speaking these words with a cold expression, not caring about his uncle's froze expression, turned and left mercilessly.

(end of this chapter)

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