Eight Uncles Spoil Little Bao Novels & Stories

And he spoke again. “She’s not worth whatever game you think you’re playing with her.”He assured. Viktor didn’t even blink. “She is worth it everything and more”. Viktor said without blinking. I was shocked at his reply. “Do I worth that much to him?”. I kept asking myself. “Do you guys know each other?” I managed ask. “Ohh, he didn’t tell you. Arielle how dumb can you be, that’s my Uncle for Godsake” Daniel said with so much mockery in his voice.

For a second, the coldness flickered, replaced by that dark, unreadable intensity from the elevator. "Don't test the limits of my patience, Elara. I have a lot of ways to make sure you follow the rules. Some of them you won't like." "Is that a threat, Uncle?" I threw the name at him like a weapon. His jaw tightened so hard I heard it click. His eyes narrowed, and for a moment, the air in the room felt thick enough to choke on. "It’s a fact. Go to school." The door shut behind him with a sharp, final sound.

For the first time, those words sounded ugly. In Valentina's mind, my waiting and Sofia's waiting were simply expected. Because I did not cry, I did not hurt. Because Sofia did not throw tantrums, Sofia did not matter. Leonardo was silent for two seconds. Then Leonardo said, "I made a promise. I have to go." Valentina tried to stop Leonardo, but Leonardo was already picking up his keys. Before Leonardo left, Leonardo crouched down and touched Lily's hot forehead. "Be good. Listen to your mom. Uncle Leonardo will come see you tomorrow."

"We will take it slow." Breakfast changed everything. Renlo set a plate down in front of Baby Shen with pancakes shaped like animals: a bunny, a bear, and a small crooked star. Baby Shen stared at them with wide eyes. "Bunny…" he whispered. Renlo grinned. "Yep. Bunny pancake." Slowly and carefully, Baby Shen smiled. It was the first real smile since we had left. "Uncle Renlo makes funny pancakes," he said, and something inside me loosened just a little.

Daddy thinks he’s scary, but he’s silly. There's a kid here I don't know who keeps crying near the bouncy castle. I hope his mommy comes to get him soon because I don’t want crying at my birthday. Daddy’s wearing the shirt Mommy likes. She came back yesterday and he said he wants her to see what she’s missing. I don’t know why she’d be missing his shirt, but grownups are weird. Uncle Mason does the toast, because he won the rock-paper-scissors contest. Uncle Julian said he was the best at making speeches, then uncle Mason said uncle Julian wasn’t allowed to tell dirty jokes in front of the kids so he’d have nothing to say, then uncle Julian said uncle Mason was boring and nobody wanted to li

He strode toward me, admiration written all over his face. "Beautiful," he said. "Absolutely gorgeous." I couldn't help but grin. Just then, a familiar voice echoed from outside. My heart clenched, and my hands tightened involuntarily. I hadn't expected John to come here. Matt rested a calming hand on my shoulder before turning to leave the room. Outside, John rushed toward him, desperation written all over his face. "Uncle, lend me your phone. Please." Matt narrowed his eyes, giving his ungrateful nephew a cold, assessing look. "What do you need it for?" he asked icily.

Wu Luan chuckled and allowed him to stand. The little prince rushed to his uncle’s side, urging him to pick him up. He giggled as his uncle tickled him and pulled him into a tight hug. "Uncle, I missed you! Why didn't I see you this week? Were you hiding from me?" he pouted, making Rushan soften as he looked down at his nephew. He was his only remaining family. "I missed you too, Jun. Uncle wasn’t hiding from you. I was just busy, that’s all." Rushan explained, reaching into his sleeve and pulling out a small box. He offered it to the little boy, who accepted it joyfully.

The moment those words left his mouth, my uncle burst into loud laughter, his wicked mate giggling beside him. The only one who looked upset was Aubrey. “Well then, our problem is already solved. All we need to do now is get rid of this baby next,” my uncle shrugged, causing my body to twist in fear.

“You really panicked, didn’t you?” I said nothing. She leaned forward slightly. “You did.. I saw it.” “You didn’t see anything and the next time you try a stunt like that again you won’t be laughing.,” I said, reaching for the glass she’d left on the table and setting it aside. “Sure,” she said quietly. “Whatever helps you sleep at night.” I turned away, but her laughter still echoed in my head.. not mocking, but light. After a moment, she sighed. “You know, you could’ve joined in instead of acting like you swallowed a lemon.”

The little boy, didn't expect for there to be another hurdle. He smiled broadly. " Yes! My uncle is Gong Yexiao. Aunt, can you take me to see him?" " I don't recall the Gong family's having a kid around your age. Have you got the wrong person? Assistant Yan stopped down to put her face level with his. Blinking his huge eyes, the little boy firmly said in a loud voice, I'm not mistaken, Gong Yexiao is my uncle. If you don't believe bit, you can take me to see him.