She didn't want to answer it, but every time her uncle called her, it was about something important, not unimportant, and he never talked about it.
She didn't want to miss any information, so she had to get through. This time she miscalculated. Her uncle didn't have anything important to tell her. He just said that it was her birthday and they planned to celebrate her and let her and Tang Yuchen go home for a meal.
Her uncle's voice was very kind and kind, just like the uncle who was very kind to her when she was a child. It made her feel very kind and trustworthy.
But now she is no longer a little girl who can be coaxed with a few nice words.
After experiencing so many things, she has been able to distinguish who is sincere to her and who is fake to her.
The uncle said he was celebrating her birthday, but actually he was trying to get close to Tang Yuchen.
She is still Tang Yuchen's wife, and he held a grand wedding for her. They thought she was very favored and wanted to please her and thus please Tang Yuchen.
But their wishful thinking was wrong, Tang Yuchen did not favor her, and the relationship between them was still as incompatible as before.
"Ruoruo, remember to take Mr. Tang home for dinner that day. We are all waiting for you. Don't forget the time." An Mingqi kindly asked over and over again before he was willing to hang up the phone.
Tang Yuchen saw that An Ruo had a bad expression and raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Who made the call?"
An Ruo said calmly: "It's uncle. It's my birthday in a few days. He asked me to take you back for a meal."
The man twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and he didn't know if his smile meant ridicule or something else.
"Anruo, do you still want to know about the whereabouts of your father's shares back then?" he asked her suddenly.
An Ruo's expression was stiff. She had thought about this matter for several days and also avoided it for several days.
She doesn't want to know the truth, but she also wants to know...
Tang Yuchen's eyes were filled with knowledge and he raised his lips: "What reward do you want? How about I tell you the truth and count it as a reward?"
An Ruo lowered her eyes, struggling and conflicting in her heart.
She agreed to Yun Mu and wanted to plead for Yun Feixue, but she also wanted to know the truth.
The man was waiting for her to choose. His eyes fell on the drawing paper. He felt that the drawing was getting better and better as he looked at it, and an indescribable feeling arose in his heart.
It's as if the gentle spring breeze blows through the heart, leaving behind the flavor of spring and stirring up shallow ripples in the inner lake, making people unable to calm down.
His knowing eyes became deeper and deeper, and his hand suddenly grabbed An Ruo's wrist, pulled her into his arms, then quickly held her face and kissed her lips.
The hard teeth bit her lips, grinding them carefully to taste this delicious snack.
An Ruo opened her eyes wide and forgot to resist.
When the man closed his eyes, she could see his long and thick eyelashes, which were clearly defined and slightly curled, like a small brush.
His movements were too sudden, but not rude, or even strange.
Because his kiss had never been so patient, it gave An Ruo the illusion that she was cherished by him.
The tip of his tongue pried open her teeth, and he entangled her tongue and kissed her carefully.
An Ruo's whole body felt weak, and she wanted to push him away, but she had no strength, so she could only moan vaguely.
After a long time, he let her go, both of them breathing heavily.
The man held her face, rubbed her lips with his fingers, and asked her in a low voice: "Have you thought about what reward you want?"
