Childhood childhood sweetheart: The black-bellied male god lives next door

Chapter 296 Overlord Love 23
Her fair and pink cheeks blushed inexplicably, Li Weiwei quickly lowered her head, blinked her eyes, looked at the toes of her white canvas shoes, and said stammeringly: "But... but uncle, I just... I just like Senior Zhang... Anyway, anyway, I... just want to be with Senior Zhang..."

This is a person she finally liked, and this person confessed to her, how could he be scared away by my uncle like this?

And what Ms. Ruan Mianmian said just now seems to be playing in her ears fresh in her memory. If my uncle really likes her, isn't it a veritable incest?

Although she has no blood relationship with her uncle, she was adopted out of the sympathy of Uncle Ji and Aunt Ji, after all, after living in Ji's family for so many years, many people in Ji's family already know that they are uncles and nephews.

Besides, she doesn't like uncle.

Thinking of it this way, Li Weiwei seemed a little more courageous, and before meeting Miss Ruan Mianmian, she drank a small glass of red wine herself, and her mind was a little dizzy.

Under the light of the street lamp, the lips kissed by Zhang Yingren glowed with a moist luster, shining brightly for him to see a freshly washed crystal grape, which made Jiyang's heart tighten when he saw it.

His eyes seemed to be a little darker than before. Looking at Li Weiwei, he called out to her in a low and slow voice: "Weiwei."

Li Weiwei responded, and suddenly felt a slight tightening of the hand holding her, subconsciously turned to look at Zhang Yingren who was standing beside her, seeing him looking at her nervously and expectantly, the guard against Jiyang in his eyes was caught by her Keep it in your eyes.

Feeling a little sweet in her heart, Li Weiwei turned her head towards Ji Yang and smiled and said, "Uncle, I beg you, just for a while, okay? I promise I'll be home before ten o'clock? OK?"

Jiyang was silent for a while at what she said, and his eyes gave Li Weiwei a deep look, then turned and left, but the strong smell in the air still didn't dissipate.

Seeing his leaving back, Li Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Zhang Yingren, her rosy lips could not help but bend, and asked Zhang Yingren with a sweet tone: "Senior Zhang, what you said just now Is it true?"

Does he really like herself as much as she does?

Li Weiwei couldn't believe it, her watery eyes looked at his handsome face motionlessly, she just felt as if she was in the clouds, as if she was having a wonderful dream.

She had a very beautiful dream. In the dream, there was her, senior Zhang Yingren, and her own uncle. She dreamed that senior Zhang confessed to her, but she couldn't believe it was true.

Because once you wake up from the dream, whatever you meet in the dream will disappear without a trace.

Zhang Yingren looked down at her watery eyes, those eyes were filled with the same anticipation and cautiousness as his, and couldn't help trembling in his heart.

Those slender fingers with well-defined bones touched her fair and pink cheeks, and the low voice slowly rang in her ears, like a nice melody, a nice organ.

With a touch of difference.

"Um……"

He responded softly, lowered his head and looked at her with gentle eyes, his pink lips evoked a faint smile, the smile was like the spring breeze in May.

(End of this chapter)