Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 116: I hate that I can't pursue my wife

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She didn't even react when she was taking pictures, but she ran over in a hurry, skillfully lifted up the wheelchair next to the man, then squatted down and looked at the man: "Are you okay?"

I don't know why, but he actually heard a bit of heartache, mixed with a bit of anger.

Ling Sheng was very angry, so angry that she wanted to pretend that she couldn't hear or see, and just go over there.

Late at night.

He came out in a wheelchair himself, without taking Assistant An with him.

"It's okay." Jun Shiyan clearly felt that his little girl was angry. He frowned slightly, and you could see her tight red lips and stern face.

Ling Sheng was so depressed that she walked to the back and wanted to carry him to the wheelchair, but the man's big hand held his small hand.

Jun Shiyan looked up at the camera: "Brother, can you help me?"

The photographer only thought that Ling Sheng was brave and warm-hearted, so he was so active. He didn't think about other things. He immediately put down the camera and helped lift him to the wheelchair.

"Thank you." Jun Shiyan looked up at the little girl, and nodded slightly to the portrait.

what to do

He never coaxes people.

But the little girl was annoyed by him.

After Ling Sheng helped the man up, he originally wanted to just lift up and leave, no matter what he did, but he couldn't bear it. He walked to the intersection in a depressed manner before turning back and asking him: "Where is your home? Didn't you take a light?"

"Yes." Jun Shiyan finished speaking, and then explained: "No need to trouble you, I can go home by myself. I just hit a rock."

Ling Sheng clenched his fists and finally compromised: "Then I'll take you back!"

What if I hit a rock again!

Jun Shiyan smiled almost invisible, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

"But I have to get the donkey first before I can take you home." Ling Sheng had already consciously ran to help him push the wheelchair.

Follow-up photo: This girl is really kind, warm-hearted, helping people to the end, sending Buddha to the West, not bad.

An Yan saw that the person had walked far away before he dared to step out from behind the telephone pole and kicked the prop stone far away.

Tears!

Sad!

Shocked three times!

His father, who has always been a germaphobe, sat on the floor to gain sympathy.

Before, he wouldn't even dare to think about it!

His father, who was ruthless, aloof, looked down on the world, and didn't care about anything, could go so far in order to pursue someone else's little girl.

He thought that in the afternoon, he would have reached the limit of what he could do to damage his own image.

I didn’t expect that!

There is no cruelty, only more cruelty!

Men, just be tough on yourself!

I hate that my child can’t ensnare the wolf, and I hate that I can’t chase my wife!

"What's its name?" Jun Shiyan asked Ling Sheng.

"Xiao Huihui?" Ling Sheng asked the cameraman, "Is that so?"

She heard Director Lin shout this. Such a silly name must have been given by that little fool Cheng Ye.

"Yeah." The cameraman always felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was strangely ambiguous. It must be his imagination!

"Why do you want to call me Xiao Huihui?" Jun Shiyan became more difficult to say.

"It should be because its fur is gray!" Ling Sheng smiled, looked at the little donkey walking forward obediently behind him, and touched its head: "Isn't that right?"

Xiao Huihui followed with two chirping sounds.

Ling Sheng jumped up as happily as a child and looked at the man excitedly: "It said yes, it talked to me!"

(End of chapter)