Transmigrating: I Married The Male Protagonist's Uncle - Chapter 529
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Chapter 529

Lu Yubai: Su Yi said there's a Christmas event on the financial street. I'll go take a look too.

Ling Sheng: ??

Lu Yubai: What kind of expression is that? She's your friend. It would not be nice of me to reject her.

Ling Sheng was exasperated by his failure to live up to her expectations. She smacked her head, feeling annoyed. Don't you know how to ask a girl out? You deserve to be single then.

Lu Yubai: D*mn girl, repeat that story. Your old man just caused me trouble, yet you're lecturing me!

Ling Sheng: ?

Upon hearing Lu Yubai's words, Ling Sheng realized that the day she had met Movie Queen Nangong, her father had caused trouble after returning to the capital. It seemed like he had even done something.

Ling Sheng: Uncle, I'm sorry. Are you alright?

Lu Yubai: How could I be injured?

Ling Sheng knew that her father would definitely not lose a fight. However, she should smooth things over. '”Did you beat up my father badly?”

Look at how old they were. They were not afraid of embarra.s.sing themselves by saying this out loud. Couldn't they talk it out when they had problems? Why did they need to fight? Did they think they were stupid teenagers?

However, she knew about the fight. Her uncle had not said why they had fought, so Ling Sheng sent a probing message. “Was it about Movie Queen Nangong?”

Lu Yubai: Let me warn you. Don't anger your father. I'm afraid he'll rush over and kill you.

Ling Sheng understood. “Okay, I'll try my best to be careful.”

Jun s.h.i.+yan was sitting beside her, looking sad and melancholic. Ever since the young lady had gotten in the car, she had not spoken much to him. She had been video chatting with others.

Xu Xi pursed his lips and held back his laughter. Ha ha ha ha ha! He really wanted to laugh at the Third Master. He looked like someone waiting for his wife, full of grievances. This was really interesting.

He could not laugh.

He could not laugh.

An Yan would be back tomorrow, and then he would be leaving. He had to complete the last day's mission properly. Perhaps the Third Master would think that his performance was better than An Yan's, so he would kick An Yan out and transfer him back!

Ling Sheng was still typing when someone suddenly grabbed the corner of her s.h.i.+rt. When she turned around, she saw the man's sad expression. She could not help but laugh. In a sweet voice, she asked, “Third Master, why are you unhappy?”

Jun s.h.i.+yan grabbed her phone. “Who is nicer, me or your phone?”

Ling Sheng's smile was gorgeous as she threw the phone away obediently. She held his face and stared at him seriously. “You're nicer.”

Jun s.h.i.+yan's handsome face was stern. “Then you're not allowed to look at your phone in the future.”

Ling Sheng had not expected him to be angry about a phone. She let out a low cough and said, “I'm not looking at my phone. I'm only looking at you.”

Jun s.h.i.+yan was finally satisfied. He opened a piece of candy and stuffed it in her mouth. His lips curled up as he smiled. “Your reward.”

Ling Sheng peeled a piece and fed it to him. “Your reward.”

Jun s.h.i.+yan frowned slightly and turned his face away. He was strong enough to refuse. He did not like sweet food. He could withstand cake a little, but candy was too sweet, especially the kind she liked. It was so sweet that it was a little greasy.

Ling Sheng had a lot of evil intentions. The more unwilling he was to eat, the more she wanted him to eat. She bit the candy in her hand directly, her eyes full of slyness as she leaned forward and covered the man's lips.

Then, she retreated quickly. Her face was red as she shook her legs complacently and started chewing on the candy. The crisp sound was very pleasant.

Before Jun s.h.i.+yan could react, she had already moved away. After lighting this fire, she acted as though nothing had happened. The sweetness in his mouth suddenly did not feel so sickening anymore. There was only sweetness left. It was so sweet that it reached his heart. He suddenly moved closer. “I want more.”