Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 596 My Sister's Acting Skills Are Still Worse by One Point

Jiang Qiaoyue wanted to scold someone: "...What the hell is this?"

Zhao Menglou looked at her with eyes questioning her IQ: "Shackles, can't you tell?"

"...I know! I mean what are you doing?"

Zhao Menglou sighed: "It's all because you love to run away too much. I have to keep a hand. What if you don't keep your promise and run away?"

Then, she untied the remaining rope on her hands.

Jiang Qiaoyue got out of bed and took two steps. The shackles were heavy, and she couldn't even walk fast, let alone run.

She glanced at Zhao Menglou from the corner of her eye.

What a pervert...

There are even sex toys like ankle shackles at home...

But it is not surprising.

There is a mirror on the ceiling of the bed, so you know how perverted he is.

This villa is probably the place where he and those women have a good time, right?

No.

If this continues, I still don't know what tricks this man is going to do.

This place cannot stay for long.

She understands his feelings for her.

How could such a rich man really never forget himself?

It was nothing more than feeling angry when she saw her running away so silently back then.

Just let him calm down.

She, Jiang Qiaoyue, has been rolling in the rivers and lakes for so many years, who hasn't seen her?

The hand slipped down, pinched the thigh fiercely without any trace, and forced tears out of his eyes.

Zhao Menglou's expression changed: "What's the matter?"

She raised her gorgeous face and sucked her red nose:

"I ran like that three years ago, there is a reason."

Zhao Menglou raised his eyebrows: "The reason?"

"My dad is sick, very sick, and I'm waiting to see me for the last time, so I ran away without saying hello to you. After I went back, I stayed by my dad's side until his death... There was no Thinking about something else." Her big teardrops fell down, and after a while, the upper eyelids became pink, slightly swollen, adding a bit of pitiful fragility, "To be honest, until now, I still I haven't gotten out of the shadow of my father's death... Can you understand my feelings, little wolf dog."

She is not fake crying.

I really cried.

The hands are heavy, the flesh is almost broken, it really hurts!

Zhao Menglou grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him, his breathing became heavy, and he whispered: "Poor little girl. My heart hurts so much."

Jiang Qiaoyue quietly huddled in front of his eyes, and she was only responsible for crying, and the pear blossoms were raining:

"...So don't blame me. I just ran away without saying hello. I'm sorry for you. But... I have no other choice, little wolf dog, please forgive my sister."

As she choked up, she could feel his breathing becoming slightly agitated, probably because she was moved by herself.

He squeezed her wrist a little bit, pulled her closer, held her in his arms, and gently touched her hair with his palm.

Jiang Qiaoyue lay in his arms, and she was even more relieved in her heart. It seemed that this guy believed in her.

But listen to him say:

"My sister's acting skills are still a little bit worse."

Jiang Qiaoyue's heart almost jumped out, and she broke free from his embrace!

Staring straight at him, but still talking stubbornly:

"...What are you talking about? Do you think I'm lying to you?"

Zhao Menglou looked at her with a cold expression on his lips:

"I've already found you. Do you think I didn't investigate your family background? Your father died when you were very young. You grew up with your mother. Your mother gave the Qiao family in Tancheng a It was Su Mi's adoptive mother who worked as a nanny to raise you. Later, your mother also passed away. You were familiar with Qiao's family, so you simply ran to Su Mi's place to take care of the coffee shop for her. Su Mi co-founded Weiyang Private Detective Agency and became a partner."

Said, sarcasm:

"Although you have been in love several times, it was very short, and it ended hastily in the end. You have always been a loner with no hair around you. Which father are you going to die for?"

Jiang Qiaoyue's pretty face flushed.

Zhao Menglou jokingly shook his head again: "For your story, out of 100 points, you can give 30 points at most. However, tears can give you 80 points, but don't pinch yourself anymore. If it breaks, I will feel bad."

When he didn't notice that she was pinching him?

Jiang Qiaoyue's face flushed even more...

Distressed?Why doesn't it hurt you to death! ?

Zhao Menglou glanced at the dinner on the cabinet: "Is it ready to eat now?"

She wiped away her tears, sat down angrily, picked up the goat milk, and cast a glance at him:

"Won't you take drugs again?"

Zhao Menglou leaned over and put his arms on her sides:

"It was impossible before. Not now."

Everyone is here with him.

What medicine are you giving?unnecessary.

Jiang Qiaoyue raised her hand, gently pushed him away, drank two mouthfuls of milk, took a few mouthfuls of rice noodles, and put down her chopsticks.

Zhao Menglou folded his arms and leaned against the wall, watching her eating all the time, as if admiring a painting, seeing her stop, raised his eyebrows:

"Don't eat?"

"I am full."

"Are you full after eating so little?"

Jiang Qiaoyue cried in vain, the breath of being recognized by him still persisted, and she was angry: "I am old, my metabolism is slow, and I will get fat if I eat too much."

Zhao Menglou's smile spread, but he also knew that she was sullen.

Anyone who is suddenly locked up in a strange place and not allowed to leave will be angry.

He walked over, bent down, hugged her slender waist, and led her to stand up: "I'll take you outside for a walk to digest food and take a walk."

With his arms around her waist, Jiang Qiaoyue walked out of the room clattering and wearing anklets.

After going downstairs, she arrived at the courtyard she passed by just now when she came in.

"How about it, I bought it for you, do you like it?" Zhao Menglou held her waist and introduced various flowers planted in the yard as he walked.

Bought for yourself?She laughed.

Is this Jingzhou young master really addicted to the infatuated character setting and can't extricate himself?

The two spent less than half a month together in a foreign land.

It's been two years, it's fine if you've been thinking about yourself, it's fine if you tricked yourself, and you built a big villa for yourself?

She didn't believe it.

I'm afraid I've said this to no less than ten women.

The day before yesterday, Su Mi also mentioned Zhao Menglou's style to her on WeChat.

The romantic and suave young master of the Zhao family is also a young and promising well-known lawyer. He has been surrounded by countless women since he was in college, and he is a frequent guest in the party.

She didn't expose him, and she wasn't in the mood to watch his yard, so she replied like a walking dead: "Very good."

Zhao Menglou saw that her mouth was very good, and her eyes were not looking at the flowers and plants in the yard, so she said:

"After a long time, you still want to leave."

Jiang Qiaoyue resisted the urge to roll her eyes, isn't this nonsense?Just ask, who wouldn't want to leave?

Looking at her reaction, Zhao Menglou's eyes tightened, then he was sad, let her go, and clenched his fists inch by inch:

"You really have no nostalgia for me at all?"

Having reached this point, Jiang Qiaoyue didn't bother to chat with him anymore, and said frankly:

"Zhao Menglou, I told you two years ago that that night was purely an accident, and I can apologize to you! You can even sue me for rape if you want. Besides, We really have nothing."

"No feeling at all?" Zhao Menglou still had a glimmer of hope.