Chapter 1839: Falling Into My Own Trap
Chapter 1839: Chapter 1839: Falling Into My Own Trap
As night fell, Jian Dan took advantage of Chu Liyuan’s trip to the bathroom and quietly left, only leaving a note on Chu Liyuan’s desk.
When Chu Liyuan returned and didn’t see Jian Dan, he slightly furrowed his brows. After noticing the note on the desk, he took it and went back to his room.
Upon returning to his room, he didn’t see Jian Dan there either.
"Jian Jian, Jian Jian." He called out twice.
"Uncle, I’m here! But don’t come over, I’m not suitable to meet you right now!" Jian Dan said loudly enough for Chu Liyuan to hear.
Chu Liyuan frowned again, following the sound quickly, to find Jian Dan swimming in the pool behind the room.
Swimming wasn’t the highlight; the highlight was Jian Dan’s swimsuit at this moment, which was no longer the one she was wearing outside earlier, but a blood-boiling three-point sexy swimsuit.
Chu Liyuan glanced through the window, his eyes involuntarily narrowing, and his throat moved up and down.
Slowly, he slid open the window and walked inside...
The freshly water-soaked Jian Dan saw Chu Liyuan pretending to be startled, "Uncle, why did you come in? Didn’t I say not to let you in?" Jian Dan quickly grabbed a towel from the poolside to wrap herself.
"Why can’t I come in?" Chu Liyuan walked towards the pool step by step.
"Of course you can’t come in, Uncle, because you’ll hate me when you see me!" Jian Dan kept retreating in the pool to maintain a safe distance from Chu Liyuan.
"Hmm?" Chu Liyuan looked at Jian Dan in confusion, crouching down by the pool to gaze at her, his eyes deepening.
"Didn’t you just say you like those diving-style swimsuits, Uncle? You wouldn’t like seeing me dressed like this! So, of course, I can’t let you see!" Jian Dan said assertively with her head down.
Chu Liyuan’s lips curled into a mischievous smile.
It turns out Jian Jian did this to protest against him.
Without saying a word, Chu Liyuan pulled off his robe and entered the water, slowly approaching Jian Dan.
"Don’t move, Uncle can’t come over, it’s not allowed!" Jian Dan said, beginning to retreat in the opposite direction from Chu Liyuan.
Chu Liyuan continued to slowly approach Jian Dan, gradually reducing the distance between them.
Just as she was about to be cornered, Jian Dan suddenly raised a hand, "Stop!"
Chu Liyuan truly stopped, quietly looking at Jian Dan, a mischievous smile on his lips.
"Uncle, don’t smile!" Jian Dan, seeing the smile at the corner of Chu Liyuan’s mouth, almost broke her resolve.
"Jian Jian told me to stop, how am I supposed to discern whether I like your outfit or not?" Chu Liyuan spoke casually.
"But Uncle already said you don’t like it this way!" Jian Dan continued.
"When did I say such a thing? I don’t remember saying that," Chu Liyuan moved closer to Jian Dan.
His warm chest pressed against Jian Dan’s slightly cool palm.
"You said it just now by the pool outside!"
"I remember only saying I like how you dress! When did I say I didn’t like your current outfit?"
"But Uncle clearly said you didn’t like me dressing the same as them."
"Them? Who? I don’t remember anyone else." Chu Liyuan’s smile grew wider.
"Hmm?" Jian Dan instantly felt like she dug her own trap.
Chu Liyuan took hold of Jian Dan’s hand, stepped forward again, and ripped off the towel on her.
"What are you doing, Uncle?" Jian Dan said, trying to cover herself with her hands.
Of course, Chu Liyuan wasn’t going to give her the chance. With one hand, he had already controlled both of Jian Dan’s hands, "I need to take a closer look to determine if I still like, still like, and still like!"