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Chapter 312

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Lu Yan promptly held onto her slender waist, not letting her slip.

At the same time, he regained his senses.

Opening his eyes, he stared intently at the young face in front of him. During their kiss, her pale face blushed, just like a lotus bud in a pond, about to bloom.

An 'an's eyes were still closed, the kiss was suddenly interrupted. No matter how long she waited, his lips wouldn't come, so she slowly opened her eyes.

Stretching out her fair hands, she touched his cold and stern face and asked softly, "Ah Yan, what's wrong?"

Ah Yan.

She called him Ah Yan.

Uncle Jin had always called him Ah Yan. Although Uncle Jin wasn't his father, he was more like a father than a father. He respected and loved this man. Without him, he would have starved to death on the streets.

It was Uncle Jin who brought him back to the Lu family and taught him how to read. Uncle Jin's original plan was for him to enter the business world and take over the Lu family's business empire. But he was wild, rough, and a bad student. He couldn't be a refined businessman. He went out at the age of 16 and didn't learn well.

He and Uncle Jin were like friends and father to each other. Uncle Jin didn't force him to do anything, nor did he ask him to take any responsibility towards the Lu family. But he wouldn't forget his roots, he knew that he owed the Lu family.

So he knew that Lu Qi 'er was a useless person, but he would still help her if she wanted something. After all, she was the Missy of the Lu family.

Now, this girl called him Ah Yan.

Lu Yan's shirt and trousers were already wet from the hot water, his tanned skin and muscular eight-pack could be faintly seen. He looked at the girl and said slowly, "You're not allowed to call me that in the future."

Seeing his handsome face turn cold, An 'an's blush gradually faded, revealing a sickly pallor. She stared at him stubbornly. "Then what should I call you?"

"Call me Uncle, or … when I brought you back, I treated you like my daughter."

Daughter?

An 'an curved her delicate lips, laughing sarcastically. "Ah Yan, you still have the cheek to call yourself a daughter? How can you be so hard on your own daughter?"

Lu Yan lowered his eyelashes.

An 'an hugged him, her fair hands caressing every inch of his facial features. At this moment, her eyes were filled with love and heartache. "Ah Yan, I'll give birth to a daughter for you, alright?"

I'll give you a daughter, okay?

Lu Yan's tall body trembled, he lifted his eyelids and looked at An 'an coldly. "Keep those words to yourself. If I ever hear you say it again, I'll send you back to the Gu family immediately."

Send her back to the Gu Family.

An 'an's eyes reddened. She looked at him and her tears were about to overflow.

Lu Yan also realized that his words were too harsh. In his memory, she had never cried before. She had leukemia since she was young and had spent most of her time in the hospital undergoing chemotherapy. She had never cried during injections or when she lost her hair.

But after saying that, she looked at him with tears in her eyes. Lu Yan felt his heart wrenching.

He didn't know why he had taken her home in the first place. He should have been alone.

Alone, without any attachments. How good would that be?

"Ah Yan, don't be angry. Don't send me away. I won't dare to do it again." An 'an sniffled and moved her mouth forward, wanting to kiss him again.

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