Chapter 593 So Cute and Cute
Huo Xuanzhou then hit her on the head with his finger: "Huo Xuanzhou, call me brother."
Ling Sheng shook her fluffy little head and glared at him angrily, warning: "If you hit me again, believe it or not, the third master will come over and I will complain to him."
"He has to be able to come over before we talk." Huo Xuanzhou said contemptuously: "We are a family, so girls are said to be outgoing. You haven't married him yet, and you are turning your elbows outward. Look, I won't tell Uncle Six and let him Take good care of you."
Where did Uncle Six get this precious girl? She is so cute, even if her elbows are turned outward, he likes her. Since knowing the truth, he always feels that even the word "sister" has become soft and cute.
When Jun Shiyan came over, Huo Xuanzhou and Ling Sheng had finished eating and were about to go out.
Ling Sheng was a strong girl and could already walk on her own. When she saw Jun Shiyan approaching, she endured the pain in the soles of her feet and greeted him as if nothing had happened: "Third Master, why are you so fast?"
Jun Shiyan looked at the smiling little girl with crooked eyebrows in front of him, his handsome face was a little dark, and he stared at her: "Does the injury still hurt?"
Ling Sheng smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, it's just a small injury. It doesn't hurt at all."
"As long as it doesn't hurt." Jun Shiyan smiled and said, "I have a dinner party later and want to introduce you to a few people. Do you have time?"
"No, Ling Sheng, if you dare to agree to him, I will tell Uncle Six that you slept with him..." Huo Xuanzhou was blocked by Xu Xi and could not get through, so he could only threaten: "Say that you slept with him!"
Ling Sheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She looked back at him and thought to herself, "Huo Xuanzhou, please go back first. I will find you when I have time in the evening."
Huo Xuanzhou was furious: "If you really want to go with him, do you know what he is going to take you for? Ling Sheng, you scumbag, Huo Xuanzhou is in trouble, and Jun Shiyan is in trouble, right?"
Ling Sheng couldn't help but burst into laughter. She said it as if she had two different things to do. She looked quite aggrieved: "Didn't you just say that you had an appointment with a beautiful woman? Did I delay your pursuit of beauty? You don't have to worry about it. I, go and do your own thing!"
Huo Xuanzhou was sad and angry.
Jun Shiyan frowned slightly, with a bit of displeasure on his face: "Xu Xi, let Master Zhou's mouth rest for a while."
Before Huo Xuanzhou could react, his arms were cuffed and his mouth was blocked with a napkin. He watched Ling Sheng go away and wanted to kill someone.
grass!
Jun Shiyan's grandson dared to do this to him!
Just wait and see, sooner or later he will settle this account!
And that stinky girl, she forgot about her brother when she had a man, and couldn’t remember who brought her to dinner?
Xu Xi watched the people go out, then took out the napkin and said seriously: "Master Zhou, you clearly know that you are not the sixth master, why do you have to say those words to make my third master unhappy?"
Huo Xuanzhou glared at him fiercely: "You wait for me, and he waits for me too!"
After saying that, he rushed out angrily.
Jun Shiyan walked in front with his long legs.
Ling Sheng followed behind, clearly feeling that the air pressure around him was extremely low, suppressing his emotions, and making him angry.
Jun Shiyan walked very fast, and the ground was paved with cobblestones. From the corner of his eye, he could clearly see the little girl trying to pretend to be normal and following behind him, trying to keep up with his pace. He became more and more angry in his heart, and his chest It's so tight that it's going to explode.
Ling Sheng herself said that she was fine, so she could only say that she was fine and it didn't hurt at all. However, she really couldn't catch up and the soles of her feet hurt so much: "Third Master, can you walk slower?"
"Does your foot hurt?" Jun Shiyan had a smile on his face, gentle and gentle, but his heart was already on the verge of collapse.
No one knows how much effort it takes for him to suppress the emotions that are about to explode, and suppress the urge to rush over and pick her up. Doesn't she feel pain? Why go slower?
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