Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Ling Sheng was a little tired of talking to her. Fake. He was clearly superior in his tone. He looked down on her, but just pretended to be like her. He glanced at the message on the phone, stood up and left: "That, sister Jiaren , I have something to go ahead."

Shang Jiaren: "Shengsheng, which company did you sign with?"

If you can't get into a small company on the countertop, if you're afraid to tell her shame, she knows it.

"Huo Ci's studio." Ling Sheng replied casually.

Shang Jiaren's complexion changed, her jealousy was burning, and her face with delicate makeup was distorted.

Ling Sheng received news from Jun Shiyan's assistant An Yan, saying that he was waiting for her in the underground parking lot and asked her if she had time to pass now.

Huo Ci watched Ling Sheng walk away with the hot lunch, frowned, and withdrew his gaze. The stinky girl was so popular that she didn't even have a friend on the set, and she ate all by herself.

Ling Sheng got into Jun Shiyan's RV, and was not at all polite: "San Ye, can I have a meal in the car? I'm almost starving to death."

Jun Shiyan's long and narrow eyes glanced at the girl at the door. The shape was not unremoved. She was wearing a red dress embroidered with phoenix and peonies, and a sweet smile on her beautiful little face, with a kind of flattery and cuteness. It's so cute that I can't bear to refuse, nodded slightly, and agreed.

"San Ye, have you eaten?" Ling Sheng's meals were made by herself. The boxed meals of the crew made her unable to eat, and she was really unaccustomed to eating.

"Yeah." Jun Shiyan glanced at the big lunch box, a large portion of rice, and three dishes. It was steaming hot, and it was just hot.

She was eating very fragrantly, and she was happy and contented.

Looking at the food in her lunch box, she was a little greedy. He hadn't had this feeling of throbbing for appetite for many years. The apple throat rolled a little and closed his eyes slightly, but the scent of the food lingered on the tip of his nose, making him very Want to taste it.

Ling Sheng watched the man swallowing his saliva, and suddenly felt a little dry mouth. His neck was long and beautiful, especially his Adam's apple. He was incredibly sexy: "San Ye, would you like to try it? I made it myself."

Since the last time I saw Jun Shiyan, she decided to get the moon first near the water tower and attack him. Anyway, he was inhumane, he was a short-lived ghost, and died in two years.

If I am happy to serve him, chances are he will be able to share a little of his property with her. The wealth of the world's richest man, if she can give her fingernails as big as her fingernails, will be enough for her to play in the entertainment industry for several years.

The most important thing is that he is the third uncle of the male protagonist Gu Shen. If he captures the big guy in front of him, will the **** who cares for Gu Shen dare to put his nose on him?

Just think about it.

"Yeah." Jun Shiyan replied lazily and opened his eyes.

Ling Sheng smiled very badly, and gave him the lunch box, shamelessly boasting: "I like to cook when I'm fine. Really, I cook very well, and everything I've eaten is delicious. "

Jun Shiyan usually hates someone talking nonsense in front of him and feels irritable, but listening to her chattering at the moment, he feels that it feels pretty good.

An Yan sitting in the front driver's seat, his eyes were about to fall to the ground.

Sanye!

Is he crazy!

What Sanye hates most is the useless nonsense of others.

But at the moment.

The girl was chattering with her little mouth like a little house sparrow.