884: Uncle, can you give me a hug?(3)

Uncle, can you give me a hug?(3)

That's ... Good.2

Lin Yiqian looked at song Changlin, who seemed to be replying to someone's message. He was staring at the computer screen intently. His eyes were as dark as Obsidian, and his handsome face seemed to have an indescribable quality to it due to his focus on work.

He was handsome anyway.

The goddess was really lucky to have such a good uncle who was almost perfect.

She ... Was a little envious, a little not ...

'No, no, no. Gu nianjia, you must be crazy. This is my youngest uncle. Didn't we agree not to have any evil thoughts?'

As Gu nianjia's thoughts ran wild, song Changlin shifted his gaze away from the computer screen and looked at her.""What are you thinking about?"

She was shocked.

When Lin Yiqian finally regained her senses, she felt her face burning. She quickly lowered her head and patted her face before looking up at song Changlin."Youngest uncle, do you only like tall and pretty girls?"

The moment she asked, she regretted it.

What was she doing? what was she doing?

"I ... I was just asking. You don't have to answer me. Just pretend that I never asked," Gu nianjia stuttered as she was afraid that song Changlin would see through her.

"Something like that," song Changlin replied before Lin Yiqian could even finish her sentence.

Almost the same, right?

Gu nianjia was stunned for a moment before she recovered from her shock. She could not help but feel disappointed.

She lowered her head,"Oh ..."

It turned out that her uncle was also shallow. Men were all the same.

But ... Her mother was so tall and her breasts were quite big. Why didn't she inherit it from her? why was she only 1.6 meters tall?

She lowered her head to look at her chest, then raised her hands to grab it. "At best, it's a B. It's barely acceptable."

Why didn't the heavens give her a good figure? such an ordinary figure had hindered her future so much.

In her frustration, Gu nianjia had completely forgotten that she was in Changlin's office in Song Cheng and that song Changlin was still looking at her.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Yiqian's hands trembled in fear when she heard song Changlin's voice. She quickly removed her hands from her chest.

Oh my god, oh my god ...

What did she just do?

Grabbing her own chest in front of her uncle ...

"Ah ..." Gu nianjia raised her head and stuttered as she met song Changlin's deep eyes.

Song Changlin looked at Lin Yiqian in confusion.

"No. My chest suddenly hurts. I have to go now. I won't be able to catch the plane soon." Gu nianjia lowered her head.

After explaining incoherently, she immediately grabbed her bag and ran to the door.

F * ck, F * ck, F * ck, F * ck, this is so embarrassing.

'Gu nianjia, how can you be so shameless? do you want to die? why don't you find a hole and hide in it?'

She must be sick, and her brain must be damaged. That's why she would be so dirty as to make her uncle say that he liked her.

"I'll send you. "

Song Changlin stood up and followed after her.

He took large strides and followed Gu nianjia to the door.

"There's no need for you to send me home, uncle. I'll take a taxi." Gu nianjia shook her head as she stopped.

She didn't even dare to raise her head.

"Jiajia." "Is there something wrong?" song Changlin frowned as he noticed Gu nianjia's unusual behavior.

His voice was as gentle as ever as he spoke to Gu nianjia.

It was like the spring breeze in February and March as it brushed across Gu nianjia's heart.

Gu nianjia could no longer control herself as she raised her head to look at him. He was wearing a black shirt and had a handsome face that looked like it had been carved out of stone. His eyes were as gentle as water.

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