Chapter 988: Impact

"No!" Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl and said seriously: "You won't stay here too long. Being too deeply bound to them will have a bad impact on the world in the future."

Of course, this was only one of the reasons. She finally came over, and thinking about him made his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and bones ache. Looking at her 24 hours a day, he couldn't relieve the pain of lovesickness. How could he send her away so easily? give others.

Ling Sheng couldn't go to the Huo family, and she didn't know when she could go back. What was even more tragic was that she was trapped by a very possessive man, who wanted to tie her to him and take her wherever he went.

When I went home in the evening, it was around seven or eight o'clock. When the car passed by the night market, I could see the bustling crowd, which was very lively.

Ling Sheng was lying at the window, her eyes brightened with excitement, and she turned to look at the man beside her: "Third Master, it's so lively over there, let's go down and have a look!"

Jun Shiyan could tell at a glance what she was planning to do. He wanted to go to the night market to eat junk food: "Uncle Ming said he made braised trotters, braised pig trotters, spicy rabbit heads, Cantonese-style roast goose, and what else did you ask for?" Eat omelette rice.”

"Yeah." Ling Sheng nodded hurriedly, staring at the food stalls outside and the food in other people's hands without blinking: "Just go down for a while and let Uncle Ming slow down." Do it.”

"It's not impossible to go down." Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl: "You are not allowed to eat barbecue spicy hotpot."

Ling Sheng choked, turned around, squeezed out two drops of crocodile tears, bit her lip pitifully and looked at him and accused: "Jun Shiyan, you tyrant, even if you restrict my personal freedom, now you still want to deprive me of it. The joy of life?”

"So your joy in life is to eat skewers and spicy hotpot." Jun Shiyan laughed softly and looked at the pretentious little girl: "Choose one, go down and eat skewers or go home for dinner. If you go down, I’ll call Uncle Ming to take everything and feed it to the dog!”

"Can't you choose both?" Ling Sheng felt even more aggrieved, softly holding his hand and shaking it to please him: "I've only been here for two days, and you still treat me like this. I know that you don't care at all. love me!"

Jun Shiyan couldn't help but laugh out loud. He had nothing to do with her and looked ahead: "An Yan, stop the car!"

Ling Sheng smiled with a mischievous look on her face. When she passed by the man selling candied haws, she grabbed his arm and said coquettishly, "Brother, brother, I want to eat this, okay, okay?"

"Okay." Jun Shiyan nodded. The candied haws on a stick can be eaten. In line with the little girl's performance, he waved his hand and said proudly: "Boss, you can take whatever you have!"

The boss was also an honest person and gave him a confused look: "Handsome guy, you can't finish it even if you eat it all. It'll hurt your teeth if you eat too much of it. Do you two eat it yourself or give it to others? It's been a while. It won’t taste good at night, so it will be more delicious if you eat it freshly.”

"I've got them all." Jun Shiyan tilted his head and touched the top of her hair tenderly and dotingly. He was so domineering: "My sister likes it. All the candied haws in the world belong to her!"

The boss coughed. This is not how he pampers his sister. There were hundreds of skewers in various flavors, which made his teeth sore. He looked at them again to confirm: "Do you really want all of them?"

The brother and sister in front of them are really good-looking. The older brother is much prettier than those cute boys on TV, and the younger sister is also a pretty little girl. When they stand together, people can't take their eyes away.

"No, no! Boss, don't listen to his nonsense." Ling Sheng hurriedly waved her hands and started to pick with a smile: "I want a bunch of bean paste filling, a bunch of purple sweet potato, and two bunches of yam beans."

The boss smiled and nodded, that's right. He thought he really wanted it, so he was startled. He hurriedly smiled and took the candied haws, "Little girl, your brother is so kind to you."

Jun Shiyan corrected him seriously: "I'm not her brother, I'm her husband."

The boss coughed and almost choked on his saliva. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Handsome, you really know how to joke."

At first glance, they look like siblings! Are you kidding me? How old is this girl? Can she talk nonsense just because she looks good?

"He's not talking nonsense." Ling Sheng took the candied haws and took out a bunch before saying crisply: "I am his little wife!"

The boss looked at them with a complicated expression and turned away. The little girl thrust a bunch of yam beans and a bunch of candied haws into the man's hand. She took a candied haws in one hand, biting one on the left and one on the right. She scolded him inarticulately: " Tell me, are you a prodigal man? Why didn’t you buy the entire snack street after you finished buying it?”

The little girl was small, less than the height of the man's chest. When the man tilted his head, he had a doting smile on his face. He didn't know what he said, which made the little girl giggle.

Mom, what kind of situation is this? Even if you are free to love, the girl is too young. The man is really nothing. The girl’s family doesn’t know how to stop him? Is everything in today’s world so chaotic?

Ling Sheng didn't eat much and couldn't eat sour food. Her sour little face wrinkled up. After taking a bite of the bean paste filling in the candied haws, she turned around and stuffed it into Jun Shiyan's hand. She ran over and looked at the barbecue stall. I swallowed the fragrant mutton skewers and felt like nails were growing on my feet, unable to move.

Jun Shiyan knew this would happen. He shouldn't have been soft-hearted if he had known it. He let her out, but it was too late to regret it. When he saw the little girl biting her lip pitifully and looking at him without saying anything, he pointed at the mutton skewers, which looked small. She is so weak and cute that people can't bear to refuse her request.

"Boss, give me one skewer." Jun Shiyan finally gave in, and he had fallen into her hands for the rest of his life.

"Brother, three skewers for one dollar!" Ling Sheng kindly reminded him, eagerly expecting him to give in: "Can I have one dollar?"

"No, what did you promise me just now!" Jun Shiyan decided that he couldn't give in again and again, and he had to cure her temper!

Ling Sheng sniffed and was about to cry, so she just looked at him complaining without saying anything, puffing up her cheeks.

The owner of the kebab shop was also a person who could not stand injustice and could not stand it any longer: "How can you be a brother? If your sister wanted to eat it, you bought it for her. It's only one dollar. I see from your appearance that you don't look like someone who can't afford even one dollar."

After that, he looked at Ling Sheng again, sprinkled cumin on the kebabs for her, and felt sorry for the girl: "Don't cry, little girl. He won't buy it for you. These kebabs are given to you by your uncle. No money."

"It's not that I won't give it to her." Jun Shiyan smiled softly, watching the little girl slyly raise her eyebrows at him, and then explained: "She is allergic to mutton and can't eat it. She ate mutton last time and stayed in the hospital for two days."