Chapter 1119 Escape From the Second Floor

When Luo Xin heard this sentence of son, jealousy spread like weeds from her heart. The word son made her feel stuck in her throat. She smiled and nodded at her: "Miss Ling, go slowly."

Ling Sheng didn't look back, and walked forward step by step firmly. He clearly heard Gu Butler asking Luo Xin to come in, and laughed at himself.

Now that she is in his heart, is it really so disgusting to him that he doesn't hesitate to make him lie, and even doesn't want to see her?

**

Ling Sheng returned home, and as soon as he entered the house, he saw a handsome man and a beautiful woman on the balcony diagonally opposite.

Nangong Lengyu nestled on the hanging chair, with a computer on her knees, and was working seriously. From the side angle, a few rays of sunlight came in, and the beautiful cheeks without makeup were lazy and comfortable.

Sitting next to him was Huo Ci, with his legs crossed, holding a script in his hand, occasionally turning a couple of pages, turning his head to look at the woman beside him from time to time, and feeding her a piece of fruit.

Ling Sheng looked at the warm and harmonious scene in front of her, lemons, my god, look at her, she doesn't need to eat every day, she can be fed enough dog food sprinkled by her parents.

The two indulging in love on the balcony didn't notice that their daughter was back until they smelled the delicious food.

Nangong Lengyu looked at Huo Ci: "When did Shengsheng come back?"

Huo Ci shook his head, and looked contemptuously towards the kitchen: "I don't know."

The stinky girl, she goes to look for men every day, sees her when she goes out, she can't take it down, she can't forget it, she says don't want that bastard Jun Laosan, and she goes looking for him every day.

With her virtue, she would get angry just looking at him, if she wasn't afraid to teach her a lesson and make her daughter-in-law angry, and see if he didn't clean up her well.

"Who are you staring at? Didn't Shengsheng go to find Xiaoqi?" Nangong Lengyu helped her daughter speak, and glanced at him angrily. Seeing that he handed over another strawberry, she said with disgust, "I won't eat it."

Huo Ci shook the strawberry near her lips, and coaxed with a smile: "Just take a bite, the spikes on this are the sweetest and most delicious."

Nangong Lengyu opened her mouth, took a small bite, watched the man happily eat the remaining strawberries in one bite, sighed, childish or not?

Ling Sheng came out with a bowl of noodles, and looked at the two people in the kitchen: "Mom, I cooked hand-rolled noodles, there are still some in the pot, if you two are hungry, eat some!"

Huo Ci reached out to wipe off a bit of strawberry residue from Nangong Lengyu's mouth, and asked her warmly, "Do you want to eat?"

Nangong Lengyu nodded, of course I ate it, her daughter's fairy cooking skills, no matter what she cooks, it is delicious.

But since she came back, she went out every day, early in the morning, and only came back at night. When she asked her what she was doing, she said she was going to meet friends, but in fact, she was looking for A Yan and Xiao Qi.

But Ayana is a bastard, he doesn't remember anything, and he still hates her now, every time she touches her nose and comes back.

Huo Ci served the rice, took it out, looked at the smelly girl who was sucking up the noodles, and snorted in extreme displeasure: "Jun Lao San is a human being, and your mother and I are not human anymore, are we? Look at you Give them food, and look at what you give us!"

Nangong Lengyu glanced at him: Who is not a person, you are not a person!

Ling Sheng was in a bad mood at first, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He swallowed the question of whether he likes to eat or not, and didn't dare to say it out. He just muttered: "I don't eat the same thing myself, and I didn't eat alone behind your back."

Nangong Lengyu looked at Huo Ci: "You leave if you don't eat."

The daughter was already very upset, and he kept adding to the chaos. Although she was telling the truth, she saw her daughter busying herself, getting up early, buying food and cooking, and her heart was sour, but More still distressed.

Huo Ci stopped talking, put a bowl of noodles in front of her, and warned: "No chili oil."

Nangong Lengyu nodded with a smile, then carefully glanced at the deliciously delicious daughter who was picking up noodles, and asked her, "Have you seen A Yan?"

What is Ayan's identity? In the imperial capital, in Huaxia, if he doesn't want to see anyone, even if you block the door every day, you won't be able to see him.

She and Huo Ci have nothing to do about this matter. If they want to blame, they can only blame the power for harming others. If A Yan is an ordinary person, everything will be easy to talk about.

"No." Ling Sheng replied seemingly unintentionally, paused for a moment, and then said: "I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for Xiao Qi, and Xiao Qi ate all the food sent over."

Hearing this, Huo Ci finally felt a little better. He was afraid that this worthless thing would try to curry favor with that bastard Jun Laosan.

"Dad, do you have a job?" Ling Sheng ate, and suddenly looked up at Huo Ci.

Huo Ci gave her a squinting look, disgusted: "Why, I want to find a job now, and stop looking for a man?"

Ling Sheng smiled: "Dad, from what you said, you look down on me too much. Do I only have men in my life? It's not important for stinky men to make money."

Seeing that she had finally figured it out, Huo Ci was also relieved, and felt a lot more relaxed. Looking at her performance in the past two days, she looked like she was tortured by love to the point where she was exhausted physically and mentally. She looked a bit like his daughter.

There are scripts, and there are quite a few. Huo Ci asked Zuo Ming to go to the company to get them. She can choose what she wants to film. If she has resources, backing and a good father, she is so willful.

Ling Sheng watched it for a long time, and finally chose a script "Time of Heaven".

After Huo Ci read the synopsis, he looked angry at her and pointed at her violently: "Ling Sheng, did your head break after you wore it back? This is a demonic drama. You are the heroine, don't be afraid." Being called a sieve by fans!"

Ling Sheng looked at him with innocent and simple eyes, and said weakly: "I don't want to play the heroine, I want to be Tang Song's younger sister."

This script is an adaptation of a very popular online danmei novel, but it is not easy to pass the review. The screenwriter has been changed by magic, and a heroine has been added in the middle.

It can be predicted that if it is filmed, it will definitely be scolded by the original party to doubt life.

Whoever dares to take on this show and play the heroine is definitely a character.

Nangong Lengyu pulled Huo's words, told him to calm down, and pointed to him with his mobile phone. It was just found out, two male protagonists, Ji Fanchen and Cheng Ye.

When Huo Ci saw the names of those two people, he frowned, but he was not so angry anymore, and just reasoned with her: "Tang Song's younger sister is only the third female number four, and the first time you shoot in this space This drama, I want you to be the heroine, and it will become a hit, you have thought about what you want."

Ling Sheng looked at her father very firmly, and said loudly, "Dad, what I want are friends."

**

The Gu's house is a garden-style building with a good environment, but Jun Shiyan doesn't like lights everywhere in the house. At night, all the lights will be turned off, leaving only a few street lamps on the side of the road to illuminate.

The whole house was surrounded by whirling shadows of trees, pitch black, and only the sound of the north wind whistling could be heard in the silence, which always felt a little deep and scary.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

An Yan watched the man come back, bent slightly, and said respectfully: "Third Master."

Jun Shiyan lowered his voice and looked in the direction of his son's bedroom: "Is Ah Qi asleep?"

An Yan: "It has been quiet for a long time. When I watched it half an hour ago, I had already fallen asleep and had dinner. I didn't make a fuss or cry, nor did I have any unusual behavior."

Jun Shiyan nodded in satisfaction. It seems that he did the right thing. A child is a child. With a long memory, he will forget everything after a long time. After a while, I guarantee that he will not remember any mummy. Grandpa.

An Yan stood aside, watched the man push the door lightly and walked in, and sighed in her heart, no matter what, the father, the third master, is very qualified in what he does, and he also loves the young master.

But every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. Regarding the sudden change of the young master, and the sudden appearance of the biological mother of the young master, this disrupted the originally peaceful family, and also disturbed the heart of the third master. He made such an extreme choice because he was eager to protect the young master.

Jun Shiyan entered the bedroom, it was pitch black, even the night light that was always on on weekdays was turned off, his son was afraid of the dark, so when he was sleeping, he always had to turn on a small light to fall asleep at ease.

On the bed, there was a small bulge in the quilt, which looked like someone was inside, but the wide-open windows, the gusts of cold wind blowing in, clearly told him that it was a quiet and cold space that had lost any popularity. , there is no one in the quilt.

Jun Shiyan yelled coldly: "An Yan, where is Aqi?"

An Yan ran in in a hurry, was blown by a gust of cold wind, and instantly felt bad. He lifted the quilt and saw that there was no one on the bed, and broke out in a cold sweat: "I have been guarding the door, The young master is in the room and has never left."

Jun Shiyan had already walked to the window, looked down the window, pulled a rope up on the window sill, his eyes were dark and dangerous.

"Third Master, I'll arrange someone to look for the young master right away." An Yan knew she was wrong, and looked at the man standing by the window with a vicious look, her scalp tightened with fright.

The young master, he used that rope to escape from the second floor!

He has always regarded the young master as a child, but he never thought that even if he is a child, he is also an ordinary child, he is the child of the third master!

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