Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 1130 Emotional Explosion

Ling Sheng only had one scene in the afternoon, but the shooting didn't start until after eight o'clock in the evening. It was a scene with Luo Xin, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening after the filming was finished.

"Shengsheng, why don't I and Xiaoye take you there!" Ji Fanchen saw that it was dark outside and it was still raining lightly, so he was worried that she would go alone.

Cheng also nodded abruptly beside him, expressing his agreement. Sister Shengsheng is a girl, and she is not familiar with the place, so it is too dangerous.

"No, I'll just take a taxi." Ling Sheng heard the director shouted, and pushed the two of them: "Hurry up, or Director Ai will curse again later."

Ji Fanchen and Cheng Ye have two more scenes to come, and told her to call them to report that they are safe when they arrive at the place.

Ling Sheng nodded, made an OK gesture, and said, "If there is a kitchen and ingredients over there, I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow morning."

After Cheng Ye left, he came back soon, and asked someone to give her an umbrella, and gave her a Ji Fanchen coat: "Brother Chen asked you to wear it, it's too cold outside, so don't catch a cold gone."

Holding the umbrella and coat, Ling Sheng glanced back again, feeling warm in his heart, let's be friends, what is a man?

Outside, the rain is not small.

After the Awakening of Insects, thunder roared.

Ling Sheng looked up at the dark sky, sniffled, and sighed deeply, if it was before, the third master would definitely come to pick her up.

She could even imagine that the man was holding an umbrella and standing beside the car. When he saw her coming out, he would definitely come up to her immediately, put a coat on her, and help her hold the umbrella.

Thinking about the stinky man now, I couldn't help grinding my teeth viciously, hum, what do you want him to do!

Ling Sheng didn't call for a taxi, and the filming location was just outside the film and television city. It was a 200-meter walk to the main road, so it was easy to take a taxi.

After getting in the car and telling her the address, the driver gave her a sinister look with small mung bean-like eyes, and drove away.

The car stopped in less than two minutes.

The driver looked at her: "Girl, here we are, ten yuan."

Ling Sheng looked at the driver in front of her with a dazed expression. She had just gotten into the car, her buttocks hadn't warmed up yet, and she had only walked a few hundred meters at most. What are you kidding, she glanced out the window.

The driver laughed mischievously. He didn't expect to kill a small sum just after getting out of the car: "Your left is the Jun's Palace."

Ling Sheng held back his blood and didn't bother arguing with him, but seeing the driver's complacent face, when he gave him the money, he really wanted to say ten yuan to use as a coffin board.

This kind of person is just stupid and bad. If he is less than five hundred meters away, if he earns an extra ten dollars from her, can he get rich?

But she was also to blame, she didn't check where the place was, so she took a taxi directly, otherwise she wouldn't have been tricked.

When Ling Sheng passed by holding an umbrella, his stomach was full of anger, and there was a faint feeling in his heart that everything was not going well.

Sure enough, I didn't know until I got there that everything was definitely not going my way.

Xu Xi looked at her and said respectfully: "Miss Ling, I'm sorry, the third master took the young master to the hot spring villa, and he won't be back tonight."

Ling Sheng replied with a kind smile, trying to make herself a kind little fairy: "Okay, I understand."

Hot Spring Villa?

The stinky man definitely teased her on purpose!

He told her to come and see his son, but when she came, he took him away!

"Miss Ling, please go back." Xu Xi looked at her and said.

"Did he say that I'm not allowed to live here?" Ling Sheng asked without answering, smiling like a flower, gentle and kind.

"No." Xu Xi looked at the woman's smiling face, and took a step back slightly: "Miss Ling, please."

Anyway, even if the third master was to blame him, he would have to blame himself for not speaking carefully and being taken advantage of by others, so it's not his fault.

He really wanted to see Miss Ling live in, at least when she was here, the third master looked like a normal person with emotions.

The house is a small Chinese-style villa. The yard is very large and planted with flowers and plants, but it is very dark. I can't see what plants are there. I only see a vine on the left and right.

The decoration of the room is also very simple and low-key, full of black, white and gray colors, not at all popular, and the heating is fully turned on, but it still feels very cold when entering.

Ling Sheng just came and didn't bring anything with him. He thought he would definitely prepare it, but who knew that she didn't have anything.

In the huge luxury cloakroom, men's clothes and children's clothes are placed separately.

It was obviously a very normal thing, a very normal picture, but for a moment, my heart felt sore and uncomfortable, my eyes swelled a little, and the feeling of grievance hit, and my emotions exploded all at once.

The air was very quiet, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, she sat quietly on the ground, looking at an oil painting on the opposite wall in a daze, her eyes gradually moistened.

In the oil painting, there is a family of three, the child and his father and mother, walking hand in hand on the seashore. The brushstrokes are very immature. You don't need to read the signature, just look at the brushstrokes to know that it was painted by the son.

"Mommy, Mommy."

Xiao Qi's voice came suddenly, interrupting Ling Sheng's thoughts, he hurriedly calmed down, smiled at the mirror, and then ran out in a hurry.

"Xiao Qi." When Ling Sheng arrived in the living room, she saw her son running out of a room next to him on short legs, and his head fell into her arms.

"Mummy." Xiao Qi hooked Ling Sheng's neck, leaned forward and kissed her, as happy as a bird just out of the cage.

Dad didn't lie to him, Mommy really came to see him.

"Why are you back?" Ling Sheng pinched his son's face, and asked him, "Have you eaten yet?"

Little Qiyaoyao said with a small head, "No, Mommy, I want to eat tomato and egg noodles."

Ling Sheng nodded, stood up with his son in his arms, saw the ruthless man standing there like a pillar, and nodded slightly politely: "Mr. Jun."

Jun Shiyan just nodded without saying a word, and walked away.

Ling Sheng looked at his back: ...

Stinky man!

The ingredients at home are all complete, the kitchen is huge, there is a huge storage room, and a large refrigerator that can be walked in, with all kinds of fresh ingredients.

Ling Sheng took two tomatoes and a few eggs out of the refrigerator, already thought about what to eat tomorrow morning, and asked Xiao Qi: "Son, do you want three fresh meat buns and shrimp meat buns tomorrow morning?"

Xiao Qi ran behind her like a little tail, smiling like a silly dog, nodding her head happily: "But Mommy, are you tired?"

He wants to eat anything, as long as it is made by Mommy, he thinks it is delicious, but Mommy has to be filming, so it takes a lot of time to cook.

"As long as you want to eat, Mommy won't be tired." Ling Sheng's anger towards the smelly man was finally replaced by his son's thoughtfulness at this moment.

What do you want him to do? In addition to being angry or angry!

"Then Xiao Qi is with Mommy." Xiao Qi looked at her seriously and said.

Ling Sheng washed the tomatoes, and Xiao Qi wanted to cut them.

Ling Sheng made the dough, and Xiao Qi's face was covered in flour.

Ling Sheng cracked the eggs, and Xiao Qi stirred them.

The mother and son worked together in a division of labor, and soon the noodles were cooked.

Xiao Qida ran to the dining table with two small bowls and two pairs of chopsticks from the kitchen, quietly waiting for the delicious noodles to come out of the pot.

Jun Shiyan also consciously listened to his son, went to the kitchen to get a bowl, took a pair of chopsticks and sat side by side with his son, waiting to eat.

Third Master: I want to eat.

Shengsheng: Get out!

ps: The update is complete, okay?

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