"Uncle."
Fu Yu repeated the word "uncle" with the old man.
Liang Jiayao clenched the corner of his clothes in his hand, his voice cold to the bone.
"No need to change your tune so quickly."
"I'm not that old yet."
He was about to tear the poor piece of cloth with his fists, and finally uttered a sentence with a heart full of anger, "I need to do rehabilitation, Fu Yu, come with me."
The old man looked meaningfully at the two people's backs as they left.
He added, "Ayao, as an elder, you must take good care of your niece. If she gets hurt, I'll hold you responsible."
"Grandpa, why did you lie to A Yao? The Liang family didn't adopt Fu Yu at all..."
The old man raised his cane and hit Liang Weiye hard on the back.
"Shut up, you dead mouth."
"Don't I understand Ah Yao? He has the same bad temper as your dead father. If I wait for him to actively pursue my granddaughter-in-law, the grass on my grave will be overgrown with tall trees!"
"If I don't give him some external stimulation, how will he confess?"
"You've thought it through."
Liang Weiye smiled and massaged the old man's back.
"That is..."
The old man sighed and said, "Now I just hope that A Yao can get over it quickly. Let him get over his past."
Fu Yu lay on Liang Jiayao's yoga mat.
In order to reduce the loss of health points, Fu Yu tried not to leave him as much as possible.
"Host, don't worry. I've checked the plot. The Liang family didn't adopt you. Our plot is absolutely green, healthy, and pollution-free~"
"I know."
Fu Yu turned his head and looked at Liang Jiayao who was exercising.
The Liang family members helped so much, so how come Liang Jiayao's favorability only increased by 1 percentage point under the stimulation of taboo and immorality?
This man's heart must be made of stone, right?
Liang Jiayao is training his muscles.
His muscle lines are almost perfect, with no exaggeration of a fitness fanatic, just right.
Very lusty.
The waist, abdomen and arms are covered with layers of blue veins due to the stress.
Sweat rolled down her cold white skin, and there were teeth marks on her abdominal muscles where she had bitten her teeth before.
Fu Yu coughed twice and looked away unnaturally.
It looks good, I want to touch it and bite it.
He pursed his lips and quietly adjusted Liang Jiayao's desire value.
Just like a DJ playing records, it jumps back and forth between 100 and 200.
He's worried that he can't control himself, so he works out like crazy to divert his attention.
But why did Fu Yu have to stand by and watch?
The answer is obvious.
The voice made a low, bubbling sound, like the whisper of a devil.
"Host, I think you can call me uncle a few more times."
"One time you call me uncle, it'll increase it by 1%. On the bright side, if I call him uncle 99 times, won't my strategy value return to normal?"
Before he finished speaking, Liang Jiayao's voice came from a distance.
"Ayu, is your throat uncomfortable?"
Liang Jiayao rubbed his body and returned to the wheelchair. He followed his memory to find the location of the water cup and poured a glass of water.
"Ayu."
"Uncle, thank you."
Fu Yu walked barefoot to Liang Jiayao's side.
Logically speaking, with Liang Jiayao's keen hearing, it is impossible for him not to hear Fu Yu's footsteps.
But the word "uncle".
It was like some kind of barrier that sealed off all his senses.
Only the restlessness gushing out of my heart remained.
With a snap.
The cup fell to the ground and the water stains spread quickly.
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