Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 33: How about a dyeing studio that gives you some color?

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Gu Shen's scalp tightened and he was covered in cold sweat.

When I walked to the elevator, I could still see Ling Sheng squatting on the ground talking to his third uncle with a smile, and I felt suspicious again.

How can it be!

The third uncle has such high standards, how could he possibly fall in love with a woman like Ling Sheng.

But this woman is really good at pretending in front of her third uncle.

He must reveal her true face as a vain and money-worshipping girl, and let the third uncle see clearly that she must be approaching him just for money!

"Do you like it?" Ling Sheng asked him with a smile and crooked eyes.

Jun Shiyan nodded, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was full of magnetism: "I like it."

An Yan glanced at the tie, and then at the smiling little girl in front of him.

The third master really spoiled her!

He has been with Third Master for decades and has never seen any woman.

From rich ladies from aristocratic families, to actresses, supermodels, Internet celebrities, mature ladies, and little lolita, there are all kinds of looks and personalities.

I don’t know how many people came one after another who wanted to climb into my bed and become my woman, but I never took them seriously.

He secretly wondered if his master didn't like women, so he would be the type to open a dyeing studio for some color

From the time she met him until now, they have only met five times in total, and each time they challenged his bottom line.

The last time we had dinner in the car, he didn't say anything. As a result, he went to the hospital and had his stomach washed.

This time she was blatantly pretending to be a man's woman.

Moreover, I was very cooperative and seemed to enjoy it, with no sign of displeasure at all.

It is said to be a lounge, but in fact it is a luxurious suite with a complete bedroom, living room, kitchen and bathroom.

Jun Shiyan watched the little girl put the smashed cake on the plate, and ate it sweetly with a spoon, her Adam's apple rolling: "Is it so delicious?"

"It's quite delicious." Ling Sheng looked at him with her head tilted and smiled, "Do you want to try it?"

I bought the cake for my son to eat, but it was too broken to take back.

She didn't have the habit of wasting food, so she had to eat it all herself.

Jun Shiyan looked at the cream on the corner of her mouth and her bright black eyes, shining like stars. He couldn't refuse every time and nodded slightly.

"Then do you eat vanilla or mango flavor?" Ling Sheng asked him.

"Herb!" As soon as Jun Shiyan finished speaking, the little girl took a spoon and took a spoonful of vanilla and brought it to his mouth. She seemed to say out of habit: "Ah!"

Jun Shiyan:…

After Ling Sheng coaxed him, he realized what stupid thing he had done.

Her little face turned red. She always did this when coaxing her son. It became natural as a habit. She coughed and lowered her head in embarrassment.

The person in front of me is Mr. Jun!

The cold-faced Yama is feared by everyone in the imperial capital.

Even Gu Shen, who was extremely arrogant just now, had to behave like a grandson in front of him!

Jun Shiyan ate the cake with his mouth open, frowning slightly, and he could see her face that was red to the top of her ears, and her tender earlobes, which made him feel a little thirsty, so he quickly averted his eyes and said in a sexy voice: "tasty."

Ling Sheng seemed to hear the man's low laughter coming from his chest:

She wanted to seduce Third Master and become his wife, so she couldn't be timid. She raised her head and looked at him, her eyebrows curved: "Then do you still want to eat?"

Jun Shiyan shook his head and said with a smile in his magnetic voice: "Eat it!"

I always felt that no matter what she ate, it tasted delicious. Watching her eat, I began to have an appetite, and I couldn't help but want to taste how sweet the food she ate was.

(End of chapter)