Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 95: Shengsheng, come to me

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However, Ling Xiao's seven smart little guys took the initiative to stand up: "Teacher Meng, she is my aunt, and the person sitting next to me is my uncle."

Class teacher:…

Parents here:…

Although I couldn't see the man's face, I always felt that he looked familiar.

Especially when she speaks, her voice is magnetic and pleasant, a sound that can make people's ears pregnant, and is very familiar.

Bao Ma was a fan of Huo Ci and kept staring at him.

Always felt.

The voice is like Huo Ci, and the body is also similar.

The same goes for that girl. Her eyes are very beautiful and she feels very familiar. She must have seen her somewhere.

However, the two really don't look like a couple.

For a young couple who are not divorced and have such a sensible and lovely son, they must have a great relationship and be very close.

It would definitely be awkward for two divorced people to attend their son's parent-teacher conference together and meet unexpectedly.

They are two adults and one child. There is no awkwardness between them, and they still feel a bit inexplicably harmonious when they sit together.

The parent-teacher conference is over.

Huo Ci stood up and walked out with his long legs. His eyebrows were furrowed and his chest was full of fire.

Why did the smelly girl come with you

Next time, even if his mother says nothing, even if his father scolds him to death, he will never come to attend some stupid parent-teacher meeting.

Ling Sheng talked for a long time with the mothers in the class, especially Momo's mother, before holding her son's hand and leaving with Momo's mother.

The entrance to the kindergarten.

Huo Ci lazily leaned against the door of the sports car, lowering his head to scroll through his phone. When he saw his mother and daughter coming over, he glanced up.

"Uncle." Ling Xiaoqi ran over with short legs, her eyes full of happiness.

Grandpa didn't leave, he was waiting for him and mommy!

Ling Sheng didn't expect that he didn't leave and was still waiting for them. After saying goodbye to Momo's mother, she hugged Xiao Qi and got into the car. She took off her mask and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Thank you, dad."

Huo Ci looked like he had eaten a fly and shouted in displeasure: "Get out!"

Can you please leave this fucked-up girl behind

After Ling Sheng finishes filming, she has to wait until a week later to appear in a variety show.

I had some free time in the middle and told my grandma to go out for some relaxation and prepare to travel to Europe with Jun Shiyan.

At noon, Ling Sheng was wearing an off-white long dress, a straw hat, and sunglasses, looking as pure as a little fairy.

"Shengsheng, be careful on the road." Su Xiyin looked at her precious granddaughter and warned with a worried look: "Be sure to pay attention to safety when you play outside. Do you know if you call grandma when you get there?"

She was going on a long trip and traveling to Europe. She was really worried!

"Grandma, I understand." Ling Sheng hugged her: "I'm an adult now, I won't lose myself, don't worry."

***

Ling Sheng regretted it.

On a hot day, where is the best place to make an appointment? Some park.

The sun was shining brightly and there was no one on the road.

Ling Sheng suddenly had the feeling of rushing to meet netizens in a non-mainstream era, and there was an inexplicable sense of nervousness and anticipation.

not far away.

It is a wooden arch bridge, very beautiful, with flowing water below.

As soon as Ling Sheng reached the front of the wooden bridge, she saw a man in a wheelchair coming to the end of the bridge in the opposite direction. He was the only one rolling his wheelchair.

The beginning of her bridge is the end of his bridge.

Jun Shiyan glanced at the girl standing at the end of the bridge, with a gentle look in his narrow eyes, and typed out a few words with his slender jade-like fingers: Shengsheng, come to me.

Then, send.

Qiqi: Dear, here is a friendly reminder, you are not netizens, you are antiques from the 1970s. Why are you making an appointment to meet in the park? xswl!

ps: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day! How about... each of you say a word of love!

(End of chapter)