Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

"Look at what this is?" Gu Shen took the photo to her. The woman in front of him really made him sick: "If you are interested, go and confess to my third uncle, stay away from my third uncle, otherwise I will send this picture to my third uncle to see how he will clean up you!"

Ling Sheng looked at the photo and was happy, but it was not the photo she took with San Ye in the morning. The angle was taken secretly. It was far away and in the shadow. The phone shot was very unclear, only to see The man's back is tall, but her face is still recognizable.

Gu Shen looked at her and snorted coldly in his heart. Know that you are afraid. If you know you are afraid, be a little bit more acquainted: "I'll give you a chance. , This incident is deemed to have never happened."

If she is ignorant and still pesters Sanshu, don't blame him for being cruel and merciless. Sanshu will definitely not let her go when he sees the photo.

Ling Sheng pursed his mouth and smiled, watching the fool in front of him continue to talk to himself. Although Gu Shen is a jerk, he can see that he really cares about and respects the third master. After all, he is his only relative. .

"Have you heard?" Gu Shen was a little annoyed when she saw that she was not talking. He would never allow San Shu to be deceived by her!

"Whatever you want." Ling Sheng said in his heart, you are a fool, that is your third uncle, your third uncle himself cuckolded himself, it's really interesting, go around him and leave: "You want to send it. I have a clear conscience anyway."

Gu Shen was trembling with angrily. He couldn't imagine how shameless a woman would be in order to speak such words grandiosely. He gritted his teeth and chased her in a low voice for two steps, warning her: "You still don't know my third uncle. He is called Yan Luo, you will die miserably!"

Ling Sheng sighed helplessly: "Brother, murder is illegal."

Gu Shen looked at her back, with a livid expression on his face. He stubbornly held the phone and found San Shu's WeChat account. He hesitated looking at the photo for a long time, but finally did not press the send button.

He gave her a little more time to think about it. If she was still pestering the third uncle, he would definitely send the third uncle the evidence of her having **** with other men.

When Ling Sheng went back at night, he walked back with Fanghua and Sheng Xichen. It was also very interesting to talk about the plot while walking.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and the filming location was not in the financial circle, and there was no night market nearby. It was quite deserted, and there were few people in sight.

But when I was turning in front, I saw a seller of roasted sweet potatoes and sugar-fried chestnuts.

Ling Sheng looked at the two seniors with a smile: "Teacher Sheng, Sister Fanghua, if you two want to eat that, I'll treat you."

Fanghua is a physique that is prone to fat, especially when people are in middle age, they can't control their mouth a little, and they will show you fat in minutes. They can't eat, and they can't eat it.

Sheng Xichen nodded and said with a smile: "I just want a small one, don't buy too much, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Ling Sheng made an ok gesture, ran over to buy something, and bought three sweet potatoes, two of which were slightly larger, and a smaller chestnut for ten yuan, totaling 20 yuan.

Sheng Xichen picked the smallest sweet potato. Seeing that the little girl hadn't eaten it herself, she wrapped the warm sweet potato in the scarf around her neck, took it in her arms, and started to bite chestnuts.

"Why don't you eat it?" Fanghua asked with a smile looking at her and holding the sweet potato in her arms for fear of cold.