Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 1238 I Don't Agree

The bedroom on the plane was redecorated according to Ling Sheng's preferences. A huge bed almost occupied most of the room, so there was no pressure to roll around.

On the opposite side is the dressing table, and there is a desk used by Jun Shiyan. There are computers and various documents on the desk, and there is a small bookshelf on it, where books and scripts can be placed.

Ling Sheng was lying on the bed reading the script, shaking her little feet and eating snacks.

Jun Shiyan sat across from her and was dealing with a week's worth of work, and looked back at the little girl lying on the bed from time to time.

In fact, Ling Sheng didn't have a good rest during the few days of filming the show. He fell asleep unconsciously while watching the script.

Jun Shiyan walked over lightly, covered the little girl with a quilt, looked at the little girl's peaceful and beautiful face, bent down and kissed her lightly on the lips.

From takeoff to landing, the flight time is only two hours.

After taking a shower, Jun Shiyan wiped his hair and walked towards the bed, pinched the little girl's tender cheeks with his slender fingers, and smiled softly: "Shengsheng, wake up."

Ling Sheng opened his eyes in a daze, and the first thing that caught his eyes was the man's handsome face in the mist that looked like a banished fairy. Subconsciously, he hooked the man's neck, pulled it down, and put his red lips together .

Jun Shiyan clasped the back of the little girl's head until the little girl blushed before saying in a hoarse voice, "We're about to land soon."

"Oh!" Ling Sheng replied lazily, still half asleep, squinting his eyes slightly, looking at the man in front of him, not wanting to move.

The man had just finished taking a shower. He was wearing a white bathrobe, revealing his slender neck and delicate collarbone loosely. She wanted to flirt and flirtatiously, which made her feel a little restless.

Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl who was staring at him without blinking, turned around and took out the tie she gave her from the exquisite gift box, the corners of her lips curled up slightly: "Madam Jun, can you tell me, this should be How to use it?"

Ling Sheng looked at the tie, and suddenly remembered that the girly things he bought were useless, and he felt a little regretful.

She looked at the tie in the man's hand, and obvious slyness flashed in her eyes. The moment she hooked the tie, she put it around the man's neck, and then pulled it down.

Jun Shiyan saw the little girl's beautiful face magnified in front of her, and her thin lips brushed past her red lips, making him feel hot all over.

"Mr. Jun." Ling Sheng tapped the man's Adam's apple rolling up and down with his small hand, his eyes hooked him like a small hook: "What are you thinking?"

Jun Shiyan's breathing was a little short, and his voice was hoarse and provocative: "I miss you."

Ling Sheng giggled, and the crisp laughter was filled with obvious joy. He moved his hands hard, and his lips touched again, brushing against the tip of his heart like a feather, and quickly retreated, laughing even more proudly: "Your reward."

Being hooked by her time and time again, Jun Shiyan's heart was filled with evil fire, and he couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the little girl's waist, and pressed him directly on the bed.

The tie was tied for ten minutes, until An Yan knocked on the door, the plane had already landed for five minutes, and asked when they would get off.

Panting, Ling Sheng tied his tie, looked at the man who didn't feel much better than himself, slightly parted his red lips, and smiled at him: "Mr. Jun, we should go."

Jun Shiyan's voice became hoarse and sexy, staring at the little girl's eyes: "I will ask you to get this debt back sooner or later."

An Yan was waiting at the door, and when the two came out, she shuddered suddenly. The third master was dissatisfied with the bath, and the air pressure was extremely low, so he must be vigilant and not come within three meters of him.

Huo Ci's apartment was extremely lively at the moment, and everyone who should be there was there.

"Family, look at what's going on. Yin'er and I didn't know that they got the certificate just like that. The children are so old. As parents, we have to respect them, don't you think?" Huo Xiao Looking at Nangonglun with a smile: "I invite you here this time just to discuss it. What should we do with this wedding? Is it at Nangong's house? Or at Huo's house? It's up to you."

The bastard, the sixth son, finally did the right thing.

Nangong Lun was furious, but he stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling man. Seeing the old man in front of him licking his face and smiling at him, he could only suppress his anger and didn't talk to him. Instead, he looked at Huo Ci and Nangong Leng Yu: "You two, do you think I'm dead? Do you still think of me?"

Alright, let's cut first and play later, and don't even tell him in advance to get the certificate!

It would be better for him to raise this girl than to raise a dog! What's the use of raising a dog who knows how to bark at him twice?

Unbelievable thing, the scar is healed and the pain is forgotten, has she forgotten the original pain? Tuan Tuan Zhuan, who was tricked by that bastard again, forgave him with a few sweet words!

"Dad, I'm sorry." Huo Ci was the first to admit his mistake, and he was very obedient: "This matter is all my idea, and it's none of Yu'er's business. If you are angry, you can beat or scold as you please. I have absolutely no complaints."

"Who is your father!" Nangong Lun sneered, and stared at him through gritted teeth: "Huo Ci, let me tell you, she agrees to be hers, but I don't agree, and I won't bless you!"

"Dad." Nangong Lengyu hurriedly shouted, seeing that he was about to burst into anger, and said coldly: "If you continue like this, let's leave now."

She clearly agreed with him that she came here to discuss the wedding, and he also agreed well, saying that she would not make trouble, how could she go back on her word and lose her temper?

"You..." Nangong Lun didn't yell at that stuff, after all, she was his own daughter, she was pressed into his stomach, snorted, and stopped messing around.

She's not angry, she doesn't allow him to be angry, does she? Their old Huo's family has done so many shabby things, how can they do it.

Huo Xiao quietly gave Nangong Lengyu a thumbs up, handed Nangonglun a piece of red paper, and said with a smile: "This is an auspicious day for us to find someone to count, see my in-laws, which day should we choose? "

Nan Gonglun saw the date that had been selected on the red paper, and his face became darker and darker, like an old cat whose tail had been stepped on, and regretted it again: "I don't agree to this wedding!"

Well, it's fine to get the certificate without telling him, but what did you say to ask him to come over to discuss the wedding date, and it turned out that the Huo family, an old man, had already chosen a date! Have you put him in your eyes yet!

Nangong Lengyu's face was very ugly at the moment, looking at Nangonglun who was jumping angrily, he didn't know what he was talking about and exploded: "Dad, if you don't want to discuss it, let's leave now."

The air froze for a moment, and it was quiet for a long time.

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded from the direction of the door, and the words were clearly pronounced: "I don't agree with this wedding either!"

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