Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Ling Sheng felt that he was about to finish, looked at him pitifully, clasped his hands to wink him, don't say it, please don't talk about the ancestor!

Stay on the sidelines for everything, so we can see you in the future!

This is not Cousin!

It's her father!

Her father!

"Lord Jun, I'll leave it here for today. Not only will I be in charge of her today, but I will also be in charge of her in the future." Huo Ci sneered and put away his anger, mocking extremely: "Let's just walk around and see. Look at my cousin, don't care about her!"

The two characters for uncle, bite hard, squeezed out from between teeth.

Fuck!

He is now his cousin!

He is my cousin!

The old man was three days old, and he just walked and looked, and he couldn't see the bastard.

"Shengsheng." Jun Shiyan called her in a deep voice, took her hand, and looked at her seriously: "I can give you whatever you want. You don't need to depend on him, be afraid of him, he can give you Yes, I can give it."

"Heh!" Huo Ci laughed mockingly, as if he heard a joke, staring at Ling Sheng condescendingly: "You said it yourself, do you follow him or follow me?"

In Ling Sheng's heart, how dare to offend her father. After struggling for a moment, he looked at Jun Shiyan embarrassedly and bit his lips reluctantly. In order to prevent the conflict from escalating and worsening, he finally made up his mind:" Third master, then I will leave first."

Huo Ci laughed out loud, proud and arrogant, and raised his eyebrows to look at Jun Shiyan: "Have you heard? I will let Lao Tzu see you pestering her in the future, and Lao Tzu will abolish your two hands too!"

Fuck!

He can even get here!

Jun Shiyan is a son of a bitch, and he has enough thought!

Thinking that all of this was accidentally caused by myself, my chest would explode!

"Uncle Cousin, that... can you help the third master?" Ling Sheng looked at him sitting on the cold floor, distressed.

"Master." An Yan ran in in a hurry.

He went out because he was afraid of disturbing his love. Who knew it would be an accident. Huo Liuye came in. When he walked in, he saw Huo Ci with an arrogant smile and said to Jun Shiyan sitting on the ground: "Master, you It's okay, he didn't treat you like that!"

Huo Ci looked at Jun Shiyan contemptuously, and relentlessly ridiculed: "Jun San, your dog is incompetent. Sneak out to find the little bitch. Leave you as the master. If you come across unpredictable things. People, no one knows if you die, do you want me to change a dog for you?"

When An Yan heard his words, the expression in her eyes was solemn, and she gave Huo Ci a fierce look.

He cursed the Lord!

unacceptable!

Huo Ci took a step back pretending to be scared: "You dog is really murderous! You scared me to death!"

"An Yan." Jun Shiyan's voice was low and he glanced at him: "Don't be rude."

An Yan suppressed the anger in her heart and squatted down to help him.

Ever since he learned that Ling Sheng and Huo Liuye are related, his temper has improved.

If this were to be left before, it would have killed a bitch!

Huo Ci didn't intend to give up, and finally stood in a strong position, overwhelming Jun Shiyan, had to taunt him, and just wanted to speak.

"Let's go." Ling Sheng couldn't stand it anymore. He dragged him and walked out, and said in a small angry voice as he walked, "Assistant An didn't offend you."

The mouth is so poisonous!

Jun Shiyan watched Ling Sheng drag Huo Ci to leave.

Huo Ci had an arrogant and proud expression when he left, and he couldn't help clenching his fists in anger. If it weren't for his uncle Shengsheng's face, he would never give up or swallow this breath!

The long and narrow eyes stared at the little girl's figure. When she left, she was reluctant to give up, struggling, and the expression of aggrieved expression hung over his head like a knife, making him feel uneasy at all times.