LOXin heard this sentence, jealousy from the heart like weeds spread wildly, the son two words, let her feel stuck in the throat, smile at her and nod: "that Miss Ling go slowly."

Ling Sheng does not look back, step by step firmly forward, clearly heard the housekeeper Gu asked LOXin to go in, self mocking hook lip.

She is now in his heart, really so disgusting to him that he would lie, even if he did not want to see her side?

**

when Ling Sheng got home, he just entered the house and saw the beautiful men and women on the balcony opposite.

Nangong Lengyu nest is on the hanging chair with a computer on her knee. She is working hard. From the angle of the side, a few wisps of sunshine shine in. Her beautiful face is lazy and comfortable.

Sitting next to him was Huo Ci, with his legs up and his script in his hand. Occasionally, he turned his head to look at the woman around him and put in a piece of fruit to feed her.

Ling Sheng looks at the warm and harmonious scene in front of her. The lemon is gone. Tianlaluo. Look at her. She doesn't have to eat any more every day. The dog food scattered by her parents can support her.

Two indulged in love on the balcony of the two people, did not find their daughter back, until smell the delicious food.

Nangong Lengyu looks at Huo CI: "when did Sheng Sheng come back?"

Huo CI shakes his head, scornfully looked at the kitchen direction: "do not know."

Stinky girl, every day to find a man, look at her that point out, can't afford to put down don't forget to drop, mouth said don't Jun old three that son of a bitch, but also every day to go to find someone else.

She was angry when she looked at him. If she was not afraid to teach her to make her daughter-in-law angry, he would not take care of her.

"Who are you staring at? Isn't Shengsheng looking for Xiao Qi?" Nangong Lengyu helped her daughter speak. She looked at him angrily. Seeing him pass a strawberry again, she said, "no more."

Huo CI took strawberries in her lips shaking, laughing coax: "just have a bite, the top of the tip of the sweetest best to eat."

Nangong Lengyu opened her mouth and took a small bite. Looking at the man, she ate the remaining strawberries happily and sighed. Is it naive?

Ling Sheng came out with a bowl of noodles and looked at the two people in the kitchen: "Mom, I cooked my hand rolling noodles. There are still some in the pot. If you are hungry, you can have some!"

Huo CI reached for Nangong Lengyu's mouth and wiped off some strawberry dregs. Wensheng asked her, "do you want to eat?"

Nangong Lengyu nodded. Of course, she ate. Her daughter's immortal cooking is delicious no matter what she does.

However, since she came back, she went out every day. She went out in the morning and came back in the evening. She asked her what she was going to do and said she was going to see her friends. In fact, she went to find ah Yan and Xiao Qi.

But ah Yan's son of a bitch doesn't remember anything. She still resents her now. Every time she comes back, she comes back.

Huo CI filled the rice and took it out. Looking at the smelly girl who was sucking noodles, he hummed in a very uncomfortable voice: "Jun Laosan, he is a person. I and your mother are not people, right? Look at what you give them, and then what you give us

Nangong Lengyu glanced at him: who is not a person, you are not a person!

Ling Sheng was not in a good mood. After a breath of depression, he swallowed his favorite food into his stomach. He didn't dare to say it out. He only muttered: "I don't eat the same thing myself. I didn't eat alone with you."

Nangong Lengyu looked at Huo CI: "you don't eat to go."

His daughter was already very upset, he also added chaos. Although she told the truth, she watched her daughter busy, got up early, and bought food and cooked food. Her heart was sour, but more still distressed.

Huo word did not speak, took a bowl of noodles in front of her, but also told a: "do not put chili oil."

Nangong Lengyu nodded with a smile, and then looked carefully at her daughter, who was eating noodles and eating noodles, and asked her, "have you seen ah Yan?"

What kind of identity is ah Yan? In the imperial capital and in China, if he doesn't want to see anyone, you can't see him even if you go to the gate every day.

She and Huo CI have no way to deal with this matter. If ah Yan is an ordinary person, everything will be easy to say.

"No Ling Sheng - like unintentionally returned a sentence, pause for a moment, and then said: "I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for Xiao Qi. Xiao Qi ate all the food that was sent to him."

When Huo CI heard this, he felt better at last. He was afraid that this worthless thing would go to please the son of a bitch and give him something to eat.

"Dad, do you have a job?" Ling Sheng ate and ate, and suddenly looked up at Huo CI.

Huo CI squinted at her one eye, disliked can't: "how, began to want to look for a job, not to look for a man?"

Ling Sheng said with a smile: "Dad, look at what you said, you look down on me too much. Are there only men in my life? It's important for stinky men to make money. "

Seeing that she finally figured it out, Huo Ci was relieved and relaxed a lot. Looking at her performance in the past two days, she was tortured by love to the point that she was exhausted and half dead. She was not a little bit like his daughter.There are some scripts, but there are still many. Huo CI asked Zuo ming to go to the company to take them. She is free to choose what she wants to shoot. She has resources and backers, and a good father is so wayward.

Ling Sheng watched it for a long time, and finally chose a play, uninhibited.

Huo CI looked at the outline, angry face dirty words, pointing to her irritability: "Lingsheng, are you wearing back, the skull is broken? This is a beautiful drama that has been changed by magic. If you are the hostess, you are not afraid to be scolded by fans into a sieve! "

Ling Sheng looked at him innocently and simply with small eyes, and said weakly, "I don't play the hostess. I want to be the sister of Tang and Song Dynasty."

This script is adapted from a popular online fantasy novel, but it's not easy to pass the trial. The screenwriter has changed the script by adding a female host in the middle.

It can be predicted that if it is photographed, it will definitely be scolded by the original work party to be suspicious of life.

Who dares to take over the play and play the female host is definitely a character.

Nangong Lengyu pulled down Huo Ci to calm him down and pointed to him with his mobile phone. Just found out, the two male owners, Ji fanchen and Cheng Ye.

Huo CI frowned when he saw the names of the two people, but he was not so angry. He only explained to her: "the younger sister of Tang and Song Dynasty is only a female, three and four. I want you to act as the hostess of the first play you shot in this space. I want you to be the hostess. You want to know what you want."

Ling Sheng looked at her father very firmly and said, "Dad, what I want is a friend."

**

Gu's family is a garden style building, and the environment is very good. But Jun Shiyan doesn't like that the house is lit everywhere. At night, the lights should be completely turned off, leaving only a few street lamps on the road.

The whole family tree shadow whirls, dark, quiet, can only hear the north wind whistling sound, always feel some deep frightening.

It's eleven o'clock in the evening.

Ann banquet looked at the man back, slightly bent down, respectfully said: "third master."

Jun Shiyan lowered his voice and looked at the direction of his son's bedroom: "did ah Qi sleep?"

Anyan: "it has been quiet for a long time. When I looked at it half an hour ago, I had already gone to bed. I had dinner. There was no noise, no crying, and no abnormal behavior."

Jun Shiyan nodded with satisfaction. It seems that what he did is right. The child is a child. How much memory can he have? As time goes on, he will forget everything. After a while, he will not remember any maternal grandfather.

Anyan stood aside and watched the man push the door to enter. He sighed in his heart. Anyway, the father of the third master is qualified and loves the young master.

But every family has its own difficulties. The sudden change of the young master and the sudden appearance of his biological mother upset the originally peaceful home and the third master's heart. He was afraid that he was eager to protect the young master, so he made some extreme choices.

Jun Shiyan went into the bedroom. It was dark. Even the little night light that was always on was off. My son was afraid of the dark. When he was sleeping, he always had to turn on a small light to sleep peacefully.

On the bed, a small ball in the quilt looked like someone was inside, but the big open window, the gusts of cold wind blowing in, and the silent and cold space that had lost any popularity clearly told him that there was no one in the quilt.

Jun Shiyan a cold cry: "an banquet, ah Qi people?"

An Yan Ran in in in a hurry and was blown by a gust of cold wind, which gave rise to a bad feeling in an instant. When he opened the quilt, he saw that there was no one on the bed. He was scared out of a cold sweat: "I have been guarding the door, the young master is in the room, and has not left."

Jun Shiyan had already come to the window. Looking down the window, he pulled up a rope on the windowsill. His eyes were dark and dangerous.

"Third Master, I'll send someone to find the young master right away." Anyan knew that he was wrong and looked at the man standing at the window, and his scalp was tense.

Young master, he, with that rope, ran away from the second floor!

He has always regarded the young master as a child, but he has never thought that even if he is a child, he is also a general child. He is the third master's child!

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