Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Ling Sheng raised his head and watched him smile softly: "San Ye San Ye, guess what I brought you?"

Jun Shiyan smelled it and said, "Chestnut."

Ling Sheng shook his head: "Is it right? Guess again."

Jun Shiyan smelled it again. The sweet smell was roasted sweet potatoes, but in order to make the little girl proud, he frowned in embarrassment: "I don't know."

Ling Sheng had an expression that I knew, triumphantly hit the bulging scarf he took out of his arms: "Dangdangdang! Look at what I bought."

Jun Shiyan watched the little girl hit something she took out of her arms, and put her hand in distressedly, slightly reproaching: "Is it hot? How can you put such a hot thing in your clothes!"

Ling Sheng looked at the man's nervous handsome face, bubbled in his heart warmly, and shook his head: "No, I wore such a thick woolen sweater and wrapped it in several layers with a square scarf. How could it be hot."

Jun Shiyan: "You won't be allowed to do this next time, you know? I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes and I will let Xu Xi buy them."

Ling Sheng nodded, took his hand and ran into the room, and said as he ran: "It's cold outside, if you take it back, it will be cold and not tasty."

As the little girl said, roasted sweet potatoes were still warm, but she didn't want him to peel them, she had to peel them herself, sitting on the carpet, peeling the sweet potatoes carefully, and after the peeling was done, she whispered twice. , Hand it directly to his mouth: "Mr. Jun, please."

Jun Shiyan smiled in love and helplessness, with a deep and **** voice: "Miss Ling, please."

Ling Sheng looked at him persistently: "Mr. Jun eat first."

Jun Shiyan leaned forward, took a small bite, nodded under the expectant eyes of the little girl, and gave a thumbs up: "It's delicious."

Ling Sheng stunned, took a bite by himself and then fed him another bite.

When Chen Mo came in, he saw the two of them sitting cross-legged on the carpet, sitting face to face. The little girl was still feeding him sweet potatoes, and his face was full of rippling smiles.

cough!

There was a loud cough.

Jun Shiyan raised his head and nodded slightly: "Director Chen."

Ling Sheng turned his head to see him with a dark and handsome face, and I looked very upset, and asked him: "Director Chen, I bought roasted sweet potatoes, let's eat together!"

Chen Mo looked at her heartlessly smiling, coughing low, and his heart was muffled, and his words were sour: "If you don't eat, I see you are full."

See what she looks like? Just so happy? Like that old man so much? Come find him when you come back!

Humph!

Buy him roasted sweet potatoes and feed them to him!

Why didn't she buy him a roasted sweet potato to eat!

He didn't want to eat what she bought for Ayan, why should he eat it!

Ling Sheng looked at him strangely. He always felt that every time he could see her and San Ye together, she looked unpleasant. She fell in love, what was the trouble for him?

"Are you familiar with tomorrow's lines, just run over here?" Chen Mo pointed at her seriously and asked, as if he was a routine, making himself seem more reasonable and confident, not a fake business.

Ling Sheng nodded while eating the sweet potato: "Well, I can go backwards. There will be three scenes with me tomorrow. The first scene with Senior Sheng, I said..."

Jun Shiyan glared at Chen Mo with a displeased look, and deliberately told the fault-finder: "This is a place to rest, not a place to recite lines."

Chen Mo just followed, waiting for this sentence, and glanced at Ling Sheng: "Have you heard? Come back and recite the lines with me!"