Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Ling Sheng smiled crookedly, and said crisply: "If not, I will be like you, just jump from here and swim back!"

Pearl Lake.

The area is not large, but it is definitely not small.

By visual inspection, it is at least ten kilometers away from the shore.

Swim back, swim to death, forget it!

Cruise.

Stopped in the middle of the lake.

quickly.

There is a salvage team here.

The huge searchlight illuminates the lake as bright as day.

The people in the salvage team circled the approximate range where the things fell.

Hundreds of people jumped into the lake and started fishing.

All the guests in the cruise ship came out and stood on the deck watching the theater, whispering about who was lying.

Unanimously, Ling Sheng must be lying.

How could she be "throbbing", that is the world's number one diamond ring!

She is a little newcomer who doesn't know which big guy has entered the entertainment circle, she is a girl, daydreaming!

Ling Sheng stood nervously, and Jun Shiyan was sitting in the wheelchair beside him.

Jun Shiyan looked a little nervous at her.

From an angle that others could not see, she quietly stretched out her hand and gently touched her little hand hanging beside her.

Ling Sheng felt the slightly cool jade touch, and his little hand shrank subconsciously.

Jun Shiyan curled his lips and smiled, actually feeling very cute.

He stretched out his index finger and touched it again.

Ling Sheng's little hand shrank again.

Jun Shiyan seemed to have discovered something very interesting and teased her time and time again.

Ling Sheng was anxious, and directly held the big hand that had always molested her, and held it tightly in his palm.

Jun Shiyan raised his head suddenly, the girl's soft, warm little hands, as if suddenly grabbing his heart, controlled his body and dominated his mood.

Ling Sheng whispered: "Don't make trouble."

Jun Shiyan responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Everyone stared at the lake salvage team.

Only An Yan and Du Manqing stared at Ling Sheng and Jun Shiyan.

An Yan couldn't laugh or cry: Why is the Lord frizzy like a hairy boy who has never been in love.

Yeah, he never fell in love.

Lord's spring is coming.

But if it's Ling Sheng...

She...she...she...

She is a liar!

She lied to the master!

The fire of jealousy in Du Manqing's eyes was blazing, and her chest was out of breath like being crushed by a large rock.

Why?

Why is Ling Sheng?

Just rely on her face?

Did even San Ye fall in love with her face?

She held the third master's hand!

San Ye didn't even throw it away, letting her hold it!

About half an hour later.

The salvage team came up with two things: "San Ye, I found it."

One string is Huo Xuanzhou's bracelet.

The other one is a twinkling, dazzling pink diamond ring the size of a pigeon egg, shining under the searchlight.

Everyone present dropped their jaws in shock.

The women stared fiercely at the huge pink diamond ring, wishing to wear it in their hands and claim it for themselves.

No one went to explore whether Ling Sheng was telling the truth or not.

This unique and rare treasure, the "throbbing" diamond ring, is enough to prove everything.

Huo Xuanzhou's face was pale, and his hatred surged.

He knew that they were all made by Jun Shiyan!

But what can it do?

The ring she wove out of her white teeth.

San Ye turned out a genuine product for her!

"Master Zhou, as far as I know, the value of your bracelet seems to be less than 5 million RMB, which is different from the 25 million US dollars you said." An Yan smiled decently.