Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 1130: Emotional explosion

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Ling Sheng had one scene in the afternoon, but it was scheduled to start shooting at around 8pm. It was a scene with Luo Xin. After filming, it was already 9pm.

"Shengsheng, how about Xiaoye and I send you there!" Ji Fanchen saw that it was dark outside and it was raining lightly, so he was worried that she would go alone.

Cheng also nodded sharply beside him, expressing his agreement. Sister Shengsheng is a girl who is unfamiliar with the place and is too dangerous.

"No, I'll just take a taxi." Ling Sheng heard the director shouting over there and pushed the two of them: "Hurry up, or Director Ai will curse again later."

Ji Fanchen and Cheng Ye, who had two scenes to go, told her to call them to report that she was safe when she arrived.

Ling Sheng nodded, made an OK gesture, and said, "If there is a kitchen over there with ingredients, I will bring you breakfast tomorrow morning."

After Cheng Ye left, he came back soon. He asked someone for an umbrella and gave it to her. He also gave her Ji Fanchen's coat: "Brother Chen asked you to put it on. It's too cold outside. Don't catch a cold." ”

Ling Sheng held the umbrella and coat, and looked back again. She felt warm in her heart. She was still a friend. What kind of thing is a man

Outside, it was raining quite heavily.

After the Jingzhe, thunder roared.

Ling Sheng looked up at the dark sky, sniffed, and sighed deeply. If it had been in the past, the third master would definitely come to pick her up.

She could even imagine the man standing next to the car holding an umbrella. When he saw her coming out, he would definitely come up to her as soon as possible, put a coat on her and hold the umbrella for her.

Thinking about the stinky man now, I couldn't help but grind my teeth fiercely, hum, what do you want him to do!

Ling Sheng didn't call for a taxi, and the shooting location was just outside the film and television city. It was only a 200-meter walk to the main road, so it was easy to take a taxi.

After getting in the car and telling her the address, the driver glanced at her sinisterly with his small green bean-like eyes and drove away.

The car stopped in less than two minutes.

The driver looked at her: "Girl, here we go, ten yuan."

Ling Sheng looked at the driver in front of her in bewilderment. She had just gotten on the bus, her butt was still hot from sitting, and she had only walked a few hundred meters at most. Who are you kidding? She glanced out the window.

The driver smiled mischievously. Unexpectedly, he made a small fortune just as he got out of the car: "On your left is the Jun Family Mansion."

Ling Sheng held back a mouthful of blood and didn't bother to argue with him, but looking at the driver's proud face, when she gave him the money, she really wanted to say that you should use the ten yuan to cushion the coffin board.

This kind of person is stupid and bad. If he is less than 500 meters away, can he get rich if he earns her ten yuan more

But it was also her fault that she took a taxi without checking where the place was, otherwise she would not have been tricked.

When Ling Sheng passed by holding an umbrella, she was full of anger and had a vague feeling that everything was not going well.

Sure enough, it was only when we got there that we realized that everything was definitely not going well.

Xu Xi looked at her and said respectfully: "Miss Ling, I'm sorry, the third master took the young master to the hot spring villa and won't be back tonight."

Ling Sheng responded with a friendly smile, trying to be a kind little fairy: "Okay, I understand."

Hot spring villa

The stinky man was definitely teasing her on purpose!

He told her to come over to see his son, but when she came, he took his son away!

"Miss Ling, please come back." Xu Xi looked at her and said.

"Did he say I'm not allowed to live here?" Ling Sheng asked instead without answering, with a smile as bright as a flower, gentle and kind.

"No." Xu Xi looked at the woman's smiling face and took a step back slightly: "Miss Ling, please."

Anyway, even if the third master is blamed by then, he still has to blame himself for not speaking strictly and being taken advantage of, so it is not his fault.

He really wanted to see Miss Ling move in. At least when she was there, the third master looked like a normal person with emotions and joys.

The house is a small Chinese-style villa. The yard is large and planted with flowers and plants, but it is very dark and it is difficult to see what plants there are. I can only see a grapevine on the left and right sides.

The decoration of the room is also very simple and low-key, with black, white and gray colors everywhere. It is not popular at all. The heating is turned on fully, but it still feels cold when entering.

Ling Sheng came here without bringing anything. I thought he would definitely prepare it, but who knew that there was nothing for her.

In the huge luxurious cloakroom, men's clothes and children's clothes are placed separately.

It was obviously a normal thing, a normal scene, but for a moment, my heart felt sour and uncomfortable, my eyes were so swollen that it hurt, I felt a sense of grievance, and my emotions suddenly exploded.

The air was very quiet, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop. She sat quietly on the ground, looking at an oil painting on the opposite wall in a daze, her eyes gradually getting moist.

In the oil painting, there is a picture of a family of three, children, father and mother, walking hand in hand on the beach. The brushwork is very childish. You don't need to read the signature, just look at the brushwork to know that it was painted by the son.

"Mommy, Mommy."

Xiao Qi's voice suddenly came, interrupting Ling Sheng's thoughts. He quickly calmed down his emotions, smiled in front of the mirror, and then ran out in a hurry.

"Xiao Qi." When Ling Sheng arrived in the living room, she saw her son running out of a nearby house on short legs and falling into her arms.

"Mommy." Xiao Qi hooked Ling Sheng's neck, leaned in and kissed her, as happy as a bird that had just come out of its cage.

Dad didn't lie to him, Mommy really came to see him.

"Why are you back?" Ling Sheng pinched her son's face and asked him, "Have you eaten?"

Xiao Qiyaoyao's little head: "No, Mommy, I want to eat tomato and egg noodles."

Ling Sheng nodded, stood up with his son in his arms, and saw the cold man standing like a pillar standing there. He nodded politely and distantly: "Mr. Jun."

Jun Shiyan only nodded without saying a word and walked away.

Ling Sheng looked at his back:...

Stinky man!

The food at home is complete, the kitchen is large, there is a huge storage room, and a large refrigerator that can be walked in, with all kinds of fresh ingredients.

Ling Sheng took out two tomatoes and a few eggs from the refrigerator. She had already thought about what she would eat tomorrow morning and asked Xiao Qi: "Son, do you want three fresh buns and shrimp buns tomorrow morning?"

Xiao Qi was like a little tail, running behind her, smiling like a silly dog, nodding her little head happily: "But Mommy, are you tired?"

He wants to eat everything. As long as it is made by mommy, he thinks it is delicious. However, mommy has to film a movie, so cooking is very time-consuming.

"As long as you want to eat, Mommy won't be tired." Ling Sheng's inner anger towards the stinky man was finally replaced by her son's thoughtfulness at this moment.

What do you want him to do? Besides being angry, I’m still angry!

"Then Xiao Qi will accompany mommy." Xiao Qi looked at her seriously and said.

Ling Sheng washes the tomatoes and Xiao Qi cuts them.

Ling Sheng kneaded the dough, and Xiao Qi's face was covered with flour.

Ling Sheng cracked the eggs and Xiao Qi stirred them.

The mother and son divided the labor and cooperated, and soon the noodles were cooked.

Xiao Qida took two small bowls and two pairs of chopsticks from the kitchen and ran to the dining table to wait quietly for the delicious noodles to come out of the pot.

Jun Shiyan also consciously listened to his son's words. He went to the kitchen to get a bowl, a pair of chopsticks and sat side by side with his son, waiting to eat.

Third Master: I want to eat.

Shengsheng: Get out!

ps: The update is complete, okay

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