"Luanluan, do you like it?"
Fu Yanchen and his son Fu Mingshen stood at the door, calling my name softly and asking me in a low voice.
I took a deep breath. These two lunatics, if I say I don't like it, will they change everything? No! They won't! I know their twisted nature; they'll just think I'm hard to control.
They think I'm bad.
I lifted my skirt, turned to look at them, and smiled slightly: "I like it."
Upon hearing my answer, their smiles deepened.
I saw Fu Mingshen try to take my hand, but Fu Yanchen blocked him: "I will find you another sister."
As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on me.
I felt a little nervous, but I quickly noticed that Fu Mingshen behind him had lost control for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure.
A smile appeared on his lips: "Okay."
After saying that, Fu Ming gave me a deep look, opened his mouth and silently said something before leaving the room.
I didn't understand at first, and it took me several tries to figure out what he meant.
He said that his brother only liked one sister, Luanluan.
I didn't think much of it because Fu Yanchen squatted down in front of me: "Luanluan, you want a sister too, right?"
Of course I didn't want to. Who knows if what came was my sister, a demon, or a victim?
I don't want either of them, but I have no right to refuse.
I nodded, a gentle and obedient smile on my face: "As long as I can stay by Daddy and Brother's side, Luanluan will listen to Daddy."
Fu Yanchen placed his large hand on my head: "Luanluan is indeed a good child. Does Luanluan like her father?"
Before I could speak, his slightly cool index finger gently pressed against my lips, and he added with a smile, "You still prefer your brother?"
He stared straight at me, his eyes filled with a deep-seated obsession and possessiveness that grew stronger with each smile. I felt a chill run down my spine. Why did these two perverts always ask such pointless questions?
I'm fed up, but I can't not answer.
I looked at Fu Yanchen with a naive expression, hugged his neck, and smiled innocently: "I like them both, because Dad and brother are the most important people to Luanluan."
He narrowed his eyes, and I could clearly feel the carotid artery in his neck with my hand.
I couldn't help but think, if only I still had my spiritual power, I could just snap his neck, spray blood, and make everything disappear without a trace, and no one could catch me.
The smile in his eyes grew wider as he looked at me, his voice incredibly gentle, like the wicked queen who tricked Snow White into eating the poisoned apple.
"No, Daddy and brother, there must be one you like the most, right? Luanluan, choose one, Daddy or brother?"
grass!
I cursed inwardly, but my face grew increasingly innocent and aggrieved. Then I buried my head in his neck. The faint scent of gardenias wafted from him to my nose. It was a very pleasant smell, but I only felt nauseous. I whined in a muffled voice, "Daddy~ Luanluan, don't answer these kinds of questions~".
I can't believe that one day Xia Wanqing's usual tricks will become my lifeline, and I will use them with ease.
Fu Yanchen was very receptive to this, because this was the first time I had acted coquettishly since entering the Fu family.
He didn't ask me that question again, but instead carried me to a room where there was an expensive piano and violin.
And a woman with a pretty face, a cool temperament, and a modified cheongsam that accentuated her figure, whose eyes were glued to Fu Yanchen.
I looked at her, narrowed my eyes. Had she fallen for this pervert?
"Mr. Fu, this must be Miss Fu? Miss Fu is really beautiful."
She praised me politely, her face flushed, and after glancing at me briefly, her eyes remained fixed on Fu Yanchen.
Fu Yanchen looked at her expressionlessly, his eyes cold: "When I speak, don't waste time with unnecessary words. There's only one thing you need to do, and that is to teach Luanluan."
Her face paled, and she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry."
However, Fu Yanchen ignored her and gently put me down on the ground, introducing me: "Luanluan, this is the teacher your father found for you, He Yue. You can call her Teacher He. Starting today, she will be responsible for teaching you etiquette, piano, and violin."
“Okay, Dad,” I replied obediently.
A glint of light flashed in his eyes.
She let go of his hand, but clutched his clothes tightly, her eyes filled with undisguised expectation: "Will Daddy always practice with me?"
"..."
He didn't answer me immediately, but stared intently at me until he was sure I really wanted him to stay with me. Then, a smile appeared on his lips, and his gaze fell on my hand, which was still tightly clutching his clothes. He patted my head.
"meeting."
Then, he signaled to He Yue that they could begin.
But I didn't go over immediately. I was already certain that Fu Yanchen was satisfied with my closeness to him.
However, I want to know just how perverse he is, to what extent he wants me to be close to him or depend on him.
I didn't let go, and moved a little closer to him.
The smile in his eyes grew wider. He took my hand, gently pulled it away, then held it again, and coaxed me softly, "Luanluan, go on, Daddy won't leave. Daddy will stay with you all day."
Having received his affirmation, I withdrew my hand. Seeing his slightly cold smile, I squinted and gave him a sweet smile: "Dad is so good! Thank you, Dad!"
Then, I walked over.
I've come to understand this pervert a little better. He wants to control me, wants me to be close to him and depend on him, but he also contradictorily hates that I'm too obedient.
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