Chapter 483

Ling Sheng looked up and looked at him with a soft smile: "three masters, three masters, guess what I brought you?"

Jun Shiyan smelled it and said, "chestnut."

Ling Sheng shook his head: "no, no, no, guess again."

Jun Shiyan smelled it again. The sweet smell was baked sweet potato, but in order to make the little girl proud, she frowned in embarrassment: "I don't know."

Ling Sheng's expression, which I knew from his face, triumphantly took out a square scarf from his arms: "dangdangdang! Look at what I've bought. "

Jun Shiyan looked at what the little girl had taken out of her arms and put her hand into it with a little reproach: "is it hot? How can you put something so hot in your clothes? "

Ling Sheng looked at the man's nervous handsome face. He was bubbling in his heart and shook his head: "no, I'm wearing such a thick sweater and wrapping several layers with a square kerchief. How could it be scalded?"

Jun Shiyan: "don't do this again next time, you know? If you want to eat baked sweet potato, I'll ask Xu Xi to buy it

Ling Sheng nodded and took his hand to run to the house. He ran and said, "it's cold outside. If you take it back, it's cold. It's not delicious."

As the little girl said, the baked sweet potato is still warm, but she doesn't want him to peel it. Instead, she sits on the carpet and peels the sweet potato carefully. After peeling, she breathes twice and directly reaches him: "Mr. Jun, please."

Jun Shiyan smile's indulgence and helplessness, the voice is deep and sexy: "Miss Ling, please."

Ling Sheng a face insisted on looking at him: "Mr. Jun, eat first."

Jun Shiyan got together and bit a little bit. Under the gaze of the little girl's expectant eyes, she nodded and thumbed up: "delicious."

Ling Sheng can ran for a while, oneself ate a mouthful, feed him again.

When Chen Mo came in, he saw the two of them sitting face to face on the carpet. The little girl was still feeding him sweet potatoes, which made him smile.

Cough!

A loud cough.

Jun Shiyan raised his head and nodded slightly: "director Chen."

Ling Sheng turned his head and saw his dark and handsome face. He looked very unhappy and asked him, "Mr. Chen, I bought a baked sweet potato. Let's eat it together."

Chen Mo looked at her heartless smile, low cough, in the heart is stuffy, said sour: "do not eat, I see full."

Look what she looks like? So happy? Just like that old man? Come and find him when you come back!

Hum!

Buy him baked sweet potato and feed him!

Why didn't she buy him a baked sweet potato!

He doesn't want to eat what she bought for ah Yan. Why should he eat it!

Ling Sheng looks at him strangely. He always feels that every time he looks good and sees her with the third master, it is an unpleasant appearance. What's the matter with her falling in love?

"Are you familiar with your lines tomorrow, so you'll come here?" Chen Mo solemnly points to her to inquire, routine like, let oneself look more rightful, is not faking public welfare.

Ling Sheng was eating sweet potatoes and nodding: "well, I can recite it from the bottom of my head. There are three plays for me tomorrow. The first one is against Mr. Sheng. I said..."

When the gentleman Yan Mou color is not pleased to stare at Chen Mo one eye, deliberately said to find fault person listen: "this is a rest place, not a place to recite lines."

Chen Mo just followed, waiting for this sentence, took a look at Ling Sheng: "do you hear me? Come back with me and recite your lines

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