When the third master was there, she never had to do anything by herself.

Thinking about it, it was even more painful, tears almost followed the flow down.

Since when did she get used to having him around?

Even if he was working, she read the script, they did not disturb each other, the surrounding was quiet, she could also clearly feel his existence, and her heart was full and warm.

But when he was away, he suddenly felt that even the room had become inexplicably empty and desolate.

Ling Sheng did not know when he fell asleep, and the crayfish did not finish eating. He curled up on the sofa where he was sleeping and fell asleep in a daze.

Until.

"How to sleep on the sofa." Deep sexy voice in the ear ring.

Ling Sheng opened his eyes and saw the man's face in front of his eyes. Even though he was wearing a cold mask, he made her heart hot. Suddenly he was wronged and looked at him with his lips. His eyes were misty and his voice was dumb: "third master."

Jun Shiyan had never seen her so weak and aggrieved. Looking at the little girl's desire to cry, his heart began to crack: "what's the matter? Who bullied you? "

He had an important meeting today. He had to be present in person. He was worried that the little girl at home would not eat well and sleep well. He flew back immediately after the meeting.

Now he was glad that he had come back.

Ling Sheng listened to the man's voice and shook his head. Suddenly he reached out and touched his mask. One of his men almost took it off. His hand suddenly stopped and seriously asked him, "Third Master, do you mind a person's past?"

Suddenly I'm afraid.

She didn't dare.

He said that if you take off his mask, you will be responsible to him.

But her past was so bad that she had a son.

She knew he wouldn't care, but she hadn't figured out how to tell him all this.

"I don't mind." Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl in front of him.

In front of him, she has always been enthusiastic, cheerful and confident, as if her life, only positive and healthy upward, no matter what happens, is always forward, like a burning sun.

But now, in front of him, she showed her weakness, hesitation, timidity and distrust.

He was very happy that she could open her heart to himself, but he felt very distressed.

"Thank you." Ling Sheng timidly took back his hand, suddenly did not know what he should say, with her to think a bit different.

She originally wanted to attack him, but he was so good that she felt that her behavior and thoughts taken for granted before were despicable and shameful.

"Did someone give you a look on the set? Did the director curse you? Did the staff crowd you out? " Jun Shiyan's look became serious, and he couldn't be distressed.

"No, I may just..." Ling Sheng shook his head, and finally showed a warm smile like the small sun. After a pause, he said, "I miss you."

Jun Shiyan was stunned for a moment. He was ecstatic. Before he could react, he felt that his arms were empty. The little girl had already jumped down and said to him in a loud voice: "good night, Third Master."

When he turned back, the little girl had already swung her small body and pedaled to the bed. She hastily lifted up the quilt and wrapped herself into a cicada pupa. Her happy smile went straight to the bottom of her eyes. Her thin lips opened and she said with a low smile, "good night."

Toss a whole day's tired feeling, in hearing her a miss you, instant all turn into sweet, overflow in the heart, full.

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