You Were My Only One

Scarlet Song was too shocked to breathe or think. Only watching the lips come closer and closer, she finally realized she should avoid it, but there was only one centimetre left between their lips, she even smelt the strong alcohol in his breath.

It was clean and attractive, confusing her mind that she stared at him stupidly, completely forgot to avoid.

Just when they were about to kiss, Harry Shen suddenly stood straight, and Scarlet's lips fell on his Adam's apple unintentionally.

There was a sound of swallowing of someone, and the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing and ambiguous.

Scarlet retreated quickly and apologized with a blush: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't intend to do it."

"It doesn't matter if you were intended." Harry stared at her with a smile and deep-set eyes.

"Eh?" Scarlet stared at him blankly, she couldn’t think or make any response.

Harry seemed pleased by her cute reaction. He smiled and put hands back into trouser pockets leisurely, and turned to walk towards his Maybach. Taking two steps and seeing that Scarlet was still there, he turned around to her, raised his eyebrows, and said: "Won’t you leave?"

"Leave! Let’s go." Scarlet squatted quickly to pick up her bag on the ground. While picking it, she wondered if he was teasing her just now?

No, no, no, Uncle was such an upright and kind-hearted man! How could he tease people everywhere like Younan? She must have misunderstood him.

Harry was watching Scarlet shaking his head. She was so cute, no wonder Younan would marry her...

Scarlet picked up the bag and patted the dirt away, then hurried to him, smiling with a little fear, " Uncle, please give me a ride. Thank you."

"Uncle? Are you fond of calling me that?" Harry joked.

Scarlet was embarrassed and quickly explained: "You are Younan’s fourth uncle and my sister's husband, so..in my heart, you are my elder."

Harry realized immediately. Their relationship was too complicated...

Then he said: "Don't worry, just call me Harry in the future."

Scarlet hesitated.

her and opened the door

was flattered and quickly bent over to sit in. It was a great honor that

City. Besides, he was handsome with a supermodel figure. He was also definitely an example of a good husband. He was self-disciplined and had no mistress or rumor.

according to her sister, the man was“having no sexual capacity"!

sympathize with Harry. He had almost everything,

a pity for such an

look while driving, seeing her sympathy and regret,

at

a bad mood. She looked at Harry and thought they were the most miserable people being cheated in the world. She asked instead of answering: "Why are you here?"

by after a social engagement." Harry looked straight ahead,

didn't know anything. That was good, because he would feel angry and sad like

brother. If he makes you unhappy this time, please bear with him, he was indeed not

bad, could he have sex with Zijin? Zijin was not only

had been betrayed by her dearest loved ones, she wanted to protect Harry, he was innocent and should

at the brightly high-end residential area,

sent her back here tonight.

on the roadside, she bent down slightly, and warmly reminded: "Uncle, thank you for driving me back. Be safe when you go back.

like an awkward child, "After watching you go in, I’ll leave."

a taxi to her small apartment after Harry left. But in such a situation, she had to walk into the community.

and retracted his meaningful gaze, and

With a "click", Scarlet retrieved the key and walked in.

stood at the entrance for a while, before gradually adjusting to the darkness in the room. She walked slowly

renovated, Younan enthusiastically hugged her and kissed her earlobe, "Darling, here will be our love nest in the future. After we get married, we will have a son and a

I will love you

for Younan and other women to have sex. And the “other women” now was her sister. Thinking of it, she was too

light in the living room. The strong light pierced her eyes and she couldn't open her eyes. She narrowed her eyes and found Younan at the door.

simple white shirt and black trousers. The shirt was unbuttoned with three buttons, showing his white and strong chest, which

tightly, those scratches pierced her heart like a sharp knife. Even after five years of being ignored by him, she would still feel sad.

No matter how he hurt her, she always had hope, believing he would love her again, after he was