Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 174: Little liar!

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Huo Ci knew that this was the case, and his chest was about to explode with anger. Okay, the old man and the old lady wanted to kill him. She turned back and pointed at Jun Shiyan, gritting her teeth and threatening: "Jun Laosan, if you let me know You go find Ling Sheng, I won’t let you go!”

Jun Shiyan smiled silently and turned around in his wheelchair, leaving him with only a arrogant and cold back.

Huo Ci breathed out a mouthful of blood:…

grass!

Everyone is against him!

An Yan didn't understand and didn't dare to ask. He was resting well in the waiting room. Hearing that the sixth master of the Huo family was looking for someone, he came out and deliberately provoked him. What did he want to do

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It was completely dark and the set was a little chaotic.

Su Ye went to carry a bottle of hot water and a bag of glucose, but was stopped by someone on the way. The man was sitting in a wheelchair, and his aura of restraint and abstinence was strong enough for people to ignore his bad behavior. leg.

"Hello." Jun Shiyan greeted him gentlemanly and asked, "Is Ling Sheng here?"

Su Ye didn't know who he was and had never seen him: "Are you a fan of Sister Shengsheng? We don't accept visitors here, I'm sorry!"

"I'm not a fan, I'm her friend. I passed by and heard that she was filming, so I came to see her." Jun Shiyan looked at the girl in front of him, who was her assistant, and was quite wary.

"Then let me ask Sister Shengsheng." Su Ye walked ahead in a hurry and saw the man following him: "Can you wait here for a moment?"

Jun Shiyan: "I know her very well, she won't blame you."

Listening to the man's mellow and intoxicating voice, Su Ye couldn't help but wonder what kind of shocking face he had under his sunglasses and mask: "Then come with me."

Jun Shiyan saw the little girl huddled in the corner, wrapped in a blanket, and his heart suddenly ached. His eyes were a little sour, and he asked Su Ye in a low voice: "What's wrong with her?"

Su Ye lowered his voice: "I just finished filming a drowning scene. I'm tired. Just let me shout."

Jun Shiyan stopped her, hissed, rolled his wheelchair in front of him, frowned slightly, the alienation and indifference in his eyes cracked a little, leaving only heartache, his voice was a little hoarse, and he called her: "Shengsheng."

Ling Sheng was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyes. She struggled to squint a little. When she saw the man in front of her, she shook her head and murmured in a soft voice like she was dreaming: "Third Master? I'm dreaming!"

How could I see Third Master

He didn't know that he was filming here, she didn't say anything.

Could it be that she thinks about it day by day and dreams about it at night, but she thinks about filming every day and doesn't think much about him.

Only then did Jun Shiyan see her appearance clearly, and his heart felt like it was tightly grasped by someone, throbbing in pain.

The lights are a bit dim.

The girl in front of her was extremely thin, with a frighteningly pointed chin, sunken cheeks, and extremely high cheekbones. Her face was sallow and she looked malnourished.

"What's going on?" Jun Shiyan's voice was restrained and low, and he couldn't help but clasp the wheelchair's hand, his finger bones turning white and bulging.

Su Ye was startled, and immediately realized what he was going to ask. Her voice was very low, and she was inexplicably scared: "Sister Shengsheng...she hasn't eaten much during this time in order to act well."

Jun Shiyan felt the pain and anger stagnating in his chest making it painful to breathe. He just wanted to wake her up and ask her what was going on.

Who is he chatting with full of energy every night

Who is it that shows off to him every day how much good food he eats

This little liar!

Shengsheng raised her hands obediently: I was wrong! I'll help you find a little cutie to ask for votes, so don't be angry, okay? Little cuties, please vote to coax my third master!嘤嘤嘤~~

(End of chapter)