Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Ling Sheng struggled to pick up the phone and started the video, pretending to be extremely weak, with a husky voice: "Dad."

Huo Ci originally wanted to scold someone, but when she saw her half-dead, she couldn't remember what she was scolding, and blurted out, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Ling Sheng nodded, pretending to be weaker and weaker: "Uncomfortable."

Huo Ci didn't know what was wrong, and it felt distressed: "How about dinner? What did you eat?"

Ling Sheng was weak: "I didn't eat anything, I don't want to eat."

Huo Ci felt even more distressed and annoyed: "How about Jun Shiyan? How does he take care of the person? Is he there? Let him talk to me."

Ling Sheng said in his heart how you have such a good attitude now, don't you hate him, what do you want him to do: "San Ye is not here, I am alone."

She lied, but her voice just fell off.

Jun Shiyan: "Shengsheng, should the poached egg be cooked or sweet?"

When Ling Sheng saw his father's handsome face, he suddenly turned black and gritted his teeth at her: "Smelly girl, I know you don't have a word of truth in your mouth."

Ling Sheng chuckled, "Dad, he just arrived, is he cooking in the kitchen?"

Huo Ci sneered and mocked: "Jun's third child can cook? He makes **** for you to eat!"

Ling Sheng was disgusted and didn't dare to show it, and softly retorted him: "Is it good for you to be civilized? San Ye cooks well, better than me. I'll wait and let him cook it for you. "

Huo Ci: "Where is Huo Xuanzhou?"

Ling Sheng: "He has something wrong and will come over later."

Huo Ci: "Lao Tzu warns you, if you dare to be alone with Jun Lao San, Lao Tzu will not let him go."

Ling Sheng nodded. After he fell ill, he became more and more soft and cute: "I see, San Ye will leave after cooking."

Huo Ci: "I didn't tell your grandparents, you are half dead, don't talk to them, you know?"

Ling Sheng: "Yes."

Hey, her father finally became a little dad. It was rare, too rare, and was moved to tears.

Huo Ci: "You give your mobile phone to Jun Lao San, and I will tell him a few words."

Ling Sheng was very obedient, called the third master and gave him the phone.

How did San Ye convince her father? Although he still has noses, not noses and eyes, not eyes, he has already acquiesced to let San Ye take care of her.

Jun Shiyan went to the window position.

Ling Sheng is a man with strong curiosity. He has to follow the root of the wall quietly, wanting to hear what the two of them are saying, and what unspeakable deal is there.

But San Ye turned off the speakerphone, she couldn't hear it anymore, she heard him respond a few times, and her father hung up.

Jun Shiyan turned around and saw the little girl like a bunny. She turned and ran, but she didn't have enough energy. She ran for two steps and shook her body. He quickly buckled her waist and said in a deep and **** voice: "Then Want to know?"

Ling Sheng coughed, letting the man hug her up, shook his head: "I didn't really think about it either."

Jun Shiyan laughed.

Then I saw the little girl looking at him softly and cutely, blinking her big eyes, and making gestures with her fingers: "It's just a little bit."

Still want to know.

"Since there is only a little bit, let's forget it!" Jun Shiyan teased her, seeing the little girl's face all wilted, and said with a smile: "Your dad said let me take good care of you."

Ling Sheng didn't believe it. Her father was not such a careful person, with your deceptive expression on his face, his face twisted, and he stopped looking at him.