An Yan was not at home, and Ling Sheng had already entered. He smiled and looked at the man working on the sofa, but his eyes caught the spectacles placed beside him and his somewhat crooked mask.
With a thought, did he just take off his mask and wear glasses?
I really want to see what kind of face is under the mask, is it really as ugly as the legend, or is everything a rumors?
"What's delicious again?" Jun Shiyan raised his head, his voice clearly cheerful.
"The custard, it's delicious." Ling Sheng had already trot over, squatting on the ground habitually, handing him the bowl like a treasure, his shining eyes full of expectant little stars.
Jun Shiyan's smile became more obvious. When he took the small bowl, he took her to sit next to him, took a bite, and nodded, "It's delicious."
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Ling Sheng laughed. Just after cooking dinner, his hair was a bit messy and she was bare-faced. When he laughed, his brows and eyes were crooked and soft.
Jun Shiyan only felt that a heart became soft, floating in the clouds, and couldn't help feeding her a spoonful. His **** voice was a little dumb: "Have you eaten?"
Ling Sheng smiled and bit the spoon, muttering vaguely, "I'm not eating it."
"Yeah." Jun Shiyan smiled and fed her another spoonful.
Ling Sheng couldn't help taking another bite. He didn't want to eat it any more, and looked at him with a smile: "You eat, I have a lot of delicious food over there, this is for you."
The man seemed to like to eat custard very much, and a small bowl of custard was eaten before it was too big, which made her think of her son.
Xiao Qi, his favorite thing to eat is custard, and every time he can eat a bowl clean.
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After eating a bowl of custard, Jun Shiyan still had some thoughts, and asked her: "What is added, it is delicious."
Ling Sheng chuckled, naturally he didn't dare to tell the truth. I added the bugs. It's delicious. He stretched out his fingers and gestured: "Add a little milk."
Jun Shiyan only felt that the little girl's every move was charming and unbelievable, and the words in his heart couldn't help but blurt out: "Can you accompany me for a while?"
Ling Sheng watched him finish eating and wanted to walk. Hearing these words, his heart jumped suddenly, watching him nod, and said softly: "Oh!"
Mourning waited left and right here, but couldn't wait for anyone, and didn't dare to scream, so he could only be anxious, and finally pointed at Cheng Ye: "You shout, call her over."
Cheng Ye fed grass to Xiao Huihui, not stupid: "Why don't you shout, I don't shout."
Dare not!
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Shi Lingyu smiled, alas, I have made a lot of progress. I dare to talk back to the director. I am no longer the simple cutie before.
Ji Fanchen walked over and pulled Cheng Ye up, with a clear smile on Jun's face: "Let them shout by themselves, let's not shout."
Mourning: Yo, the little fool has become smarter!
Mourning glanced at the time again. It was half past five, and Lao Lin was going to pick up King Huo, and he would be able to get to the ground at six at most.
Ling Sheng is an artist under Huo Yingdi's studio, and it might not be nice if she wasn't there when she picked up.
The people on the red team were also called.
Yu Beixing rushed: "Shall we have dinner together? What did you make today is delicious, it smells good, you can use the bathroom and toilet in our house, please let us have a meal!"
It doesn't matter anyway, there is nothing that can be exchanged. Sofas, coffee tables, benches, TV sets, air conditioners, and everything that can be exchanged are all exchanged.
The only thing left is the toilet and bathroom.