Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Ling Sheng felt that the air was a little hot, and her face became hot as it was hot. When she retracted the spoon, she looked at the water glowing on it.

Uncontrolled heartbeat.

Damn!

Obviously she wants to attack San Ye!

But now.

Ahhhhh!

Does this man want to be so flirty!

Some people just taste one bite while talking, and eat it all in their minds.

After Jun Shiyan ate a spoonful, he felt that the taste was not bad, so he didn't ask for it, just watched her eat it seriously.

Ling Sheng only felt that his whole body was about to be burned by him, and asked him, "Do you still want to eat?"

Jun Shiyan: "It's delicious."

Ling Sheng gave him another spoonful. Seeing the man eating satisfied, his heart softened instantly, floating to the cloud, and feeding him another spoonful.

Jun Shiyan never liked sweets, nor did he eat cold ones, never knew that ice cream was so delicious.

"Do you want more?" Ling Sheng looked at the missing ice cream, very painful.

Jun Shiyan looked at the girl's small expression on protecting the food, and said with a deep smile: "You eat."

"An Yan is waiting at the gate of the park." Jun Shiyan was in a good mood.

It's been a long time since I was so relaxed, so happy.

An Yan was waiting in the shade under the tree, and she saw that her grandfather still had big and small bags on his lap, pink suitcases, and bright red handbags. At first glance, she knew it was for a girl.

The eyes fell to the ground.

Superfluous!

Purely unnecessary!

The Lord is now completely a scheming boy!

The wheelchair is fully automatic and intelligent, so it can be pushed by no one!

Moreover, the master is a cleanliness person, and he never touches his suitcase, let alone others!

The key is……

He put the things on his lap without talking, and protected it with his hands for fear of falling.

Like a baby!

Seeing people coming, An Yan hurried over to say hello: "Miss Ling!"

What kind of means did this young and beautiful little vixen use!

Let the master know that she has nothing to do with Huo's sixth master, and still spoil her so much!

Look at his eyes.

He felt that he, a single dog, had received a million critical hits.

Ling Sheng greeted him with a smile, and helped to carry Jun Shiyan to the car.

An Yan: "San Ye, let me put the suitcase in the trunk!"

"No, the box is not big, just keep it next to me." Jun Shiyan glanced at him coldly, winking.

An Yan took a sip of blood: "Yes."

You are the master.

You are right in everything!

"Miss Ling, I heard that all of you girls like to drink this, San Ye bought it." An Yan handed over the milk tea that had just been taken out of the refrigerator.

Ling Sheng took a look.

Damn, there are ten cups in total.

Jun Shiyan glanced, his eyes were unhappy and very dissatisfied.

Originally this thing was high-calorie junk food and I didn't want her to drink it.

But girls like them all, and he wants to make her happy, and after struggling all the way, he agrees to buy.

Let him buy a cup.

He can still help drink half a cup!

Who asked him to buy ten cups at once!

An Yan clearly felt that his master was only displeased with the pressure he released, his scalp tightened, and smiled at Ling Sheng: "I don't know which flavors you like, so I bought all the signature brands!"

Wronged to vague!

Obviously the Lord nodded and said to buy, he went to buy it.

Why is this to blame on him again.

Are the old men in secret love so moody?

In order to better take care of his sick dad, Ling Sheng had passed the qualification certificate of dietitian and a third-level dietitian. He had very high dietary requirements, and he would not eat more ice cream and milk tea.

Besides, the aunt is here just a few days.

"Thank you Assistant An."

Finally, I chose a cup of Youlan Latte, and then gave Jun Shiyan a cup of oolong sound: "This is also delicious, you can taste it."