Chapter 152 Take Precautions Before It Happens
When they arrived, the little girl didn't notice her. She was peeling the sweet potatoes very seriously. The sweet potatoes must be very hot. She would change her hands from time to time and blow on them.
When the big black umbrella reached her head, the little girl suddenly looked up. The expression on her face turned into surprise after a moment of surprise, and she said in a crisp and sweet voice: "Third Master, you're not leaving!"
"Wait for me?" Jun Shiyan's voice was hoarse. Looking at the little girl's sweet smile and her eyes as moist as an elk, his heart instantly softened into a puddle of water.
"I'll give you something delicious." Ling Sheng brought the sweet potato to his mouth like a treasure, her eyes shining brightly: "You are really lucky. You came here just after peeling it."
The moment I saw him, my heart suddenly felt full.
It turns out that he...didn't leave without saying goodbye.
Jun Shiyan didn't pick up the sweet potatoes. His slender, jade-like fingers clasped the little girl's Hao Bai wrist, and his voice sounded distressed: "We'll eat it when we get home."
She didn't know how long she had been squatting under the eaves. Her clothes were wet from the rain that came in, and her long hair was also wet. There were still small crystal water droplets on her slender eyelashes, and she looked so soft. Cute, yet heart-wrenching.
Ling Sheng nodded hurriedly: "If you come back a little later, I will finish the meal. You came back at the right time, right?"
Jun Shiyan shook his head: "If I knew you were coming, I wouldn't have gone out."
Ling Sheng's heart suddenly skipped a beat. In order to cover up his gaffe, he pretended to be calm and picked up the basin on the ground: "Then what are you doing?"
It’s over, it’s over!
What would she do if she was flirted with?
Are all you old men that good at flirting?
"After meeting with the local leaders, I'm going to donate money to build roads." Jun Shiyan took the basin in the little girl's hand, looked at the contents in the basin, and frowned slightly: "Is this sorghum?"
Ling Sheng shook his head hurriedly, smiled mysteriously, and picked up a sweet stick like a little fox: "It's not sorghum, it's good stuff!"
The two entered the house.
Ling Sheng was pinned down on the sofa by Jun Shiyan. He used wet paper towels to clean her dirty hands from peeling sweet potatoes, and then used a hair dryer to dry her hair seriously.
Ling Sheng's heartbeat was a little erratic. The man's gentle movements made her heart itch, like a deer bumping around. Her ears felt a little hot. She raised her head slightly and whispered, "Third Master."
"Huh?" Jun Shiyan said one word with a long ending, his mellow voice was a little hoarse, but incredibly sexy.
Ling Sheng couldn't help but swallow. Seeing the man's slender neck and rolled Adam's apple, her mouth felt inexplicably dry: "I'm fine, I'm not wet."
"Don't move." Jun Shiyan was very serious. He tapped her smooth forehead with his finger and laughed softly: "This is called taking precautions before things happen."
Ling Sheng's heart was uncontrollably chaotic again. She looked at him with bright black eyes and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say: "Oh!"
Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl's obedient appearance, so soft and cute, and really wanted to hug her, how could she be so obedient and cute.
After blow-drying her hair, Ling Sheng took off her shoes, sat cross-legged on the sofa and chewed on the sweet stick. The skin of the sweet stick was all eaten away, and then she handed it to Jun Shiyan. Her eyes narrowed into beautiful crescent moons, and her face The expectation: "Third Master, please try it."
Jun Shiyan looked at the top of the sweet pole, and the little teeth marks made by the little girl using her millet teeth. It was very cute. After taking a bite, his eyes lit up: "It's sweet."