Lu Yubai: Su Yi said thereâs a Christmas event on the financial street. Iâll go take a look too.
Ling Sheng: ????
Lu Yubai: What kind of expression is that? Sheâs your friend. It would not be nice of me to reject her.
Ling Sheng was exasperated by his failure to live up to her expectations. She smacked her head, feeling annoyed. Donât you know how to ask a girl out? You deserve to be single then.
Lu Yubai: D*mn girl, repeat that story. Your old man just caused me trouble, yet youâre lecturing me!
Ling Sheng: ??
Upon hearing Lu Yubaiâs words, Ling Sheng realized that the day she had met Movie Queen Nangong, her father had caused trouble after returning to the capital. It seemed like he had even done something.
Ling Sheng: Uncle, Iâm sorry. Are you alright?
Lu Yubai: How could I be injured?
Ling Sheng knew that her father would definitely not lose a fight. However, she should smooth things over. ââDid you beat up my father badly?â
Look at how old they were. They were not afraid of embarrassing themselves by saying this out loud. Couldnât they talk it out when they had problems? Why did they need to fight? Did they think they were stupid teenagers?
However, she knew about the fight. Her uncle had not said why they had fought, so Ling Sheng sent a probing message. âWas it about Movie Queen Nangong?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lu Yubai: Let me warn you. Donât anger your father. Iâm afraid heâll rush over and kill you.
Ling Sheng understood. âOkay, Iâll try my best to be careful.â
Jun Shiyan was sitting beside her, looking sad and melancholic. Ever since the young lady had gotten in the car, she had not spoken much to him. She had been video chatting with others.
Xu Xi pursed his lips and held back his laughter. Ha ha ha ha ha! He really wanted to laugh at the Third Master. He looked like someone waiting for his wife, full of grievances. This was really interesting.
He could not laugh.
He could not laugh.
An Yan would be back tomorrow, and then he would be leaving. He had to complete the last dayâs mission properly. Perhaps the Third Master would think that his performance was better than An Yanâs, so he would kick An Yan out and transfer him back!
Ling Sheng was still typing when someone suddenly grabbed the corner of her shirt. When she turned around, she saw the manâs sad expression. She could not help but laugh. In a sweet voice, she asked, âThird Master, why are you unhappy?â
Jun Shiyan grabbed her phone. âWho is nicer, me or your phone?â
Ling Shengâs smile was gorgeous as she threw the phone away obediently. She held his face and stared at him seriously. âYouâre nicer.â
Jun Shiyanâs handsome face was stern. âThen youâre not allowed to look at your phone in the future.â
Ling Sheng had not expected him to be angry about a phone. She let out a low cough and said, âIâm not looking at my phone. Iâm only looking at you.â
Jun Shiyan was finally satisfied. He opened a piece of candy and stuffed it in her mouth. His lips curled up as he smiled. âYour reward.â
Ling Sheng peeled a piece and fed it to him. âYour reward.â
Jun Shiyan frowned slightly and turned his face away. He was strong enough to refuse. He did not like sweet food. He could withstand cake a little, but candy was too sweet, especially the kind she liked. It was so sweet that it was a little greasy.
Ling Sheng had a lot of evil intentions. The more unwilling he was to eat, the more she wanted him to eat. She bit the candy in her hand directly, her eyes full of slyness as she leaned forward and covered the manâs lips.
Then, she retreated quickly. Her face was red as she shook her legs complacently and started chewing on the candy. The crisp sound was very pleasant.
Before Jun Shiyan could react, she had already moved away. After lighting this fire, she acted as though nothing had happened. The sweetness in his mouth suddenly did not feel so sickening anymore. There was only sweetness left. It was so sweet that it reached his heart. He suddenly moved closer. âI want more.â