Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Jun Shiyan said that he had eaten dinner, Ling Sheng still had a little regret, and told him that she would cook for him next night, and let him taste her cooking.

Ling Sheng didn't expect that he would have slept. When he opened his eyes, it was two o'clock in the morning. He scratched his head in depression and met Jun Shiyan's long and deep eyes.

Even at night, he still didn't take off the obstructive mask on his face. He suddenly saw that there was some oozing, and squeezed out a awkward smile: "Sorry, it seems to be overtime, but I won't charge you more. Yes, I only charge you four hours."

"It's already late, otherwise you can rest here, let An Yan take you to the crew tomorrow." Jun Shiyan looked at the sleepy little girl, and his voice was a bit hoarse and lazy as he just woke up.

The tone was gorgeous and nice, pulling the ending sound, Ling Sheng's ears were crisp, and he shook his head hurriedly: "No trouble, I'll go home!"

It was four hours, and it turned out to be nearly half of the time. She remembered that the alarm clock had been set, why did it not ring?

It's weird.

Jun Shiyan watched her get out of bed in a hurry, put on her shoes, rushed out after taking things, frowned slightly, raised a smile, and reminded her: "The cake is in the refrigerator."

Ling Sheng smiled embarrassedly, opened the refrigerator, looked at the refrigerator full of various cakes, and finally took the mango and matcha she bought.

"Miss Ling, I'll take you home." An Yan was still guarding at the door, only to wake up when someone opened the door and looked at her respectfully.

"Thanks."

Ling Sheng got off at the gate of the community opposite to Huoci's apartment, and it is impossible to let people know that she lives in the same community as Huoci.

An Yan's car didn't drive far. After watching the girl enter the opposite community for a few minutes, she came out again, looked at both sides of the road vigilantly, and finally entered the opposite Gulf One.

Mocking lips, I didn't expect it!

The girl nowadays is young and has a big appetite, and her scheming is even more unfathomable. Even he almost thought she was a poor boy with no money.

Gulf One, the most luxurious apartment in the imperial capital. The current price is 500,000 square meters. Each floor apartment is only 500 square meters. It is a duplex double-storey building.

It is a new attempt in the real estate industry after Mr. Gu took over.

Once it was launched, it was snapped up, and this one project alone made tens of billions of dollars in profits.

Can she afford to live in an apartment worth tens of millions, but will she be short of money? I'm afraid it is not necessary to approach Mr. in this way!

Ling Sheng tiptoedly opened the door and entered.

The living room was empty and dark, and it was extremely quiet at midnight.

She didn't dare to turn on the light, opened the refrigerator, put the cake, turned around and screamed in fright, looking at the person behind her unknowingly, her little heart was pounding with fright, and her dissatisfaction was low. Scolded: "What are you doing!"

People are scary and scary!

"You still know going home!" Huo Ci gave a weird sneer, pretending to be drinking water, and watching her go straight away. She didn't plan to explain to him when she didn't return home at night. He was angry and bit her back teeth: "Where did you fool?"

"It is said that they will not interfere with each other's private lives." Ling Sheng said casually, as if it were taken for granted.

"I take care of you?" Huo Ci got up and down angrily, his suffocated chest heaving, swallowing a mouthful of water into his stomach: "I'm asking for Xiao Qi, did her mother go out and find him a stepdad!"

"It's normal to find a stepdad. I am so young and beautiful, and I can't stay a widow all my life." Ling Sheng changed his shoes, took his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

Huo Ci pointed at her anger and wanted to say something, she closed the door with a bang, her handsome face was full of anger.