Chapter 153 Crazy and Devilish
Ling Sheng laughed happily, his proud little appearance was very endearing: "This is not sorghum, it is sweet stalk, also called sweet sorghum. Is it sweeter than sugar cane?"
Jun Shiyan nodded, with a doting smile in his eyes: "It's very sweet."
Ling Sheng sat eating sweet potatoes and watched him eat the sweet potatoes. He only ate half of one and handed it to her: "You can eat it!"
Ling Sheng knew that he didn't like sweets, so he didn't refuse. He took it and continued to eat, and handed him the remaining half of the sweet potato: "Roasted in the oven, fresh sweet potatoes."
Jun Shiyan ate half of a sweet potato. The white flesh of the sweet potato, freshly dug out of the ground, was not very sweet, but very fragrant and soft.
The little girl next to me always looks satisfied no matter what she eats. The food she eats is so delicious and sweet that everyone watching can’t help but want to try it. How delicious is the food she eats? It’s very tempting. Arouse people's appetite.
Jun Shiyan liked to look at her very much. As long as he looked at her, his heart would be full, and he would help her skin the sweet pole.
The skin of the sweet stalk is different from that of sugar cane. It is easier to peel and can be torn open directly by hand without chewing. Even when tearing it off, I accidentally cut my hand.
Like a little fox, Ling Sheng would look back at the man next to her from time to time. When she saw a cut on his fingertips and blood flowing out, she exclaimed: "Third Master!"
Jun Shiyan's hand that he wanted to hide was held by her. Seeing the worried look on the little girl's face, he hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury. Just rinse it with water."
"Don't move!" Ling Sheng became anxious and growled at him. She called An Yan to bring over the first aid kit, disinfected it carefully with alcohol, and asked him, "Do you have a band-aid?"
Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl's frown, and every expression showed pain, as if she was the one who was injured. He felt warm in his heart and shook his head: "No."
An Yan thought his father was crazy. After Ling Sheng left, he sat on the sofa without moving. He didn't let him clean up the dried sweet potato peels and sweet potato peels, so they just left them on the coffee table.
If he doesn't move, he won't move. He either smiles at the garbage or smiles at the band-aid on his finger.
The key is that the band-aid on his hand is pink and has hello kitty printed on it. It’s crazy!
It's so scary, isn't it? The man you have a crush on has zero IQ. It's true. Even a man like Mr. San can't escape the law of love!
The blue team had just finished dinner when Su Yi came over to play with them and quietly pulled Ling Sheng aside: "Shengsheng, does your company have a planning manager named Qiao Haolun?"
Ling Sheng: "Manager Qiao, yes, you know him!"
Su Yi shook her head hurriedly: "No, someone called me in the afternoon. He was from your company and said he wanted to sign me up. I thought he was a liar, so I hung up on him and blocked him. He even added me on WeChat. , I refused."
How could Huo Ci Studio sign a young artist like her, who was so shady and didn't have much potential value?
"Show me his WeChat ID." After Ling Sheng confirmed it, he looked at Su Yi: "He's not a liar, he's really Manager Qiao of our company."
Su Yi's eyes widened in disbelief, biting her lip in annoyance, wanting to die, shouting "It's over", pulling Ling Sheng nervously and asking what to do? If I rejected someone without telling them, and even blocked them, would I have lost this opportunity?