Chapter 991 I Wish to Win the Heart of One Person
When they got to the car, Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl who was still lying at the window and reluctantly waving to people. In fact, she had long since lost sight of her. He grabbed her waist, pulled her into his arms, and asked her: "You guys What did they say about me?"
Ling Sheng shook his head: "I didn't say anything. Why should we talk about you?"
"Little liar!" Jun Shiyan didn't believe her. Looking at her cunning little appearance and feeling the real warmth of the little person in his arms, he sighed: "Forget it if you don't tell me. I know it even if you don't tell me."
Ling Sheng saw that he was still confident, poked his chest, and asked him: "What do you know? What do you know?"
Jun Shiyan smiled mysteriously: "I know everything you said."
"You are a big liar." Ling Sheng pouted: "If you knew, what did you ask me for just now?"
Did he hear it? Definitely impossible to hear.
Her mother told her to be careful with men. Even if he is nice to her, he might get mad at some point, turn into a wolf, bully her, and tell her to be careful.
On the fifth day of Ling Sheng's stay here, she felt something strange. The smell of candles on her body was getting weaker and weaker day by day.
When I went to bed at night, I suddenly felt that my body had become transparent. I didn't even have time to say hello to anyone, and I arrived in a strange place in the blink of an eye.
The room is decorated in light blue, very beautiful and warm. It is a girl's room. The beautiful woman is sitting at the table, picking up the diary with her long and beautiful fingers.
It's a very retro diary, the one with a password lock. After entering the numbers, the password book opens.
Ling Sheng clearly saw the password in her diary, and also saw a photo on the table to her left. In the photo were two beautiful girls, one was the girl in front of her, and the other was Dongfang Meng.
She was suddenly shocked. She had already guessed her identity. She was her second uncle's fiancée, Dongfang Chu. She seemed to be a very kind and gentle girl.
Dongfang Chu picked up the pen and started writing in the diary. Her face was calm and soft, as if she had written something that made her happy. She curled her lips and smiled brightly.
Ling Sheng's vision became increasingly blurry, and her head became extremely dizzy. She could only see a few words: I wish to win the heart of one person.
"Shengsheng, Shengsheng, wake up, get up quickly." Nangong Lengyu called her, why did she sleep so solidly: "You are going to audition."
Ling Sheng's eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them. She felt like a ghost was pressing down on her bed. She was shaken several times before she took a big breath. What came into view was Nangong Lengyu's beautiful smiling face and voice. Somewhat dumb: "Mom!"
Nangong Lengyu saw something wrong in her eyes, frowned, and touched her forehead nervously: "You don't have a fever, are you having nightmares?"
Ling Sheng shook her head. She didn't have a nightmare. She just went back and saw them when they were young. She is not sure whether she traveled there or just had a dream.
On the table, the scented candle has been burned out, leaving only the last residue, and only a faint fragrance remains in the room.
But in the end, how could she see Dongfang Chu? She also saw people writing diaries, and she was so unkind that she even memorized their passwords, which were clearly imprinted in her mind.
"Mom, the eldest lady of the Dongfang family, what's going on with my second uncle?" Ling Sheng secretly thought that she would not meet someone she didn't know for no reason.
"You kid, why are you asking this?" Nangong Lengyu stretched out his hand to pull her up: "You lazy idiot, you will be late for the audition if you don't afford it."
"Mom, I dreamed about you when you were young." Ling Sheng lazily threw herself into her arms and hugged her, nuzzling her affectionately: "Mom, you dreamed that you were wearing a leather coat and fighting with others, but So handsome!”
"Okay, I get it, when did it become so annoying?" Nangong Lengyu said this, feeling very happy in her heart, and her heart was balled up softly. Her daughter had never been so kissing to her.
"Mom, why were you so good-looking before?" Ling Sheng smiled and said: "People say that people are extremely beautiful, and there is no distinction between male and female. Only when I saw you did I know it was true."
"Let me see if your mouth is covered with honey?" Nangong Lengyu smiled, stretched out his hand and patted her butt: "Don't stay in bed, get up."
"Mom, you're a goddess, you can't be violent." Ling Sheng touched the place where she was beaten aggrievedly, and then said: "You are my male god now!"
"Nonsense." Nangong Lengyu suddenly felt that after her daughter woke up from a dream, she seemed to be closer to her. I wonder if it was just her illusion.
When Ling Sheng went out, she found that her father, who liked to sleep in the most, got up for the first time and looked at him with a complicated expression.
Huo Ci had just finished his run and came in from outside. When he saw the smelly girl's eyes, as if she had never seen him before, he frowned, swallowed the food in his stomach, and glanced sideways at her: "What are you looking at? I've never seen him before. I’m such a handsome man?”
Ling Sheng chuckled. After going back, she found that she liked everyone. She nodded her head and extended her thumb: "Dad, you are the most handsome in the world."
Huo Ci snorted coldly, changed his shoes, and walked home with his slippers: "You don't need to talk about things that the whole world knows."
Ling Sheng watched his father dragging his slippers to the balcony, then picked up the showerhead to water the water, and took a look while holding back a smile. It was quite harmonious, not to mention.
She thought she could come up with a title in capital letters: The young man who was high-spirited and unruly in the past turned tragically into a grumpy, grumpy, farm-loving uncle. Is it a distortion of human nature or a loss of character?
Although Nangong Lengyu said that the food she cooked was not delicious, she still liked to cook something for her daughter by herself. It seemed that only in this way could she relieve her motherly heart that had nowhere to rest. She trotted to the bathroom door and asked Ling Sheng: " Shengsheng, are the eggs fully cooked or half-cooked?”
Ling Sheng was brushing her teeth and slurred: "It's soggy, I want to eat the soft-boiled egg."
After Nangong Lengyu finished asking, he trotted back without waiting for her answer. The eggs were runny.
Huo Ci happened to come in, heard her question, and shouted loudly: "I eat soft drinks too!"
Nangong Lengyu didn't even bother to talk to him. He really wanted to say, "You can do it yourself, and let me serve you." Then I would slap him in the face, but after thinking about it, I decided to forget it. After all, I was at his home.
Xiao Qi also got up, rubbed his eyes and walked to the bathroom. The little guy who was not fully awake was knocked on the head when he passed by Huo Ci before he raised his head and bowed to him unsteadily: "Good morning, Grandpa."
Huo Ci looked at the little guy's dazed appearance and snorted: "Look at your virtue, why don't you go to the bathroom and ask your mother to wash your face."