Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!"He has resources in his hands." Ling Sheng thought for a moment.

Mei Xuelin was silent for a moment: What you said seems to make sense.

Ling Sheng hung up Mei Xuelin's phone and called Ling Xiaoqi again. Unexpectedly, it was Huo Ci who answered the call: "Is Xiaoqi home?"

"Yeah!" Huo Ci responded indifferently.

"I might go back late at night. It's almost 11 or 12 o'clock. You don't have to wait for me. What do you eat tonight, did Auntie cook in there?

Ling Sheng curled his lips, his attitude could not be better.

"You don't go home, don't care what we eat!" Huo Ci was arrogant and hung up the phone directly.

Ling Sheng looked at the black screen, biting his lips in anger, what kind of attitude is this!

The phone just hung up.

Received the transfer message.

Daddy scum will transfer you 100,000 yuan.

Ling Sheng grinned at the news.

The remark she gave to Huo Ci, scum daddy.

Huo Ci wore loose casual clothes, sunglasses, mask, and cap. He leaned lazily on a tree trunk and swiped Weibo with his mobile phone. His brows became more frowning.

Fuck eggs.

The stinky girl is on the hot search in this way.

Going to buy things in such a low-level store, he almost lost his old face!

He was standing on the side of the road, and everyone who passed by with a graceful manner would look at him more.

Some people even recognized him and pointed at him excitedly and said that it was the actor Huo Ci, who belonged to our community.

A group of buddies are in the group, saying where to go to play at night, @, where to go.

Huo Ci didn't reply.

A moment's kung fu phone call came: "Lao Six, where do you want to go, let's relax and relax together at night, should we go?"

"Fourth old man, your special mother slaps Laozi on the nose, I don't have time, don't go."

"Didn't you not announce today?"

"Lao Tzu is busy, you think Lao Tzu is you."

"What are you up to! I haven't been with us for a long time."

Huo Ci raised his head and glanced at the opposite game area. Ling Xiaoqi, who was playing on the slide with the children, bit his posterior teeth and uttered a few words: "Walking the dog!"

It's so hot to watch children!

I irritably kicked the pebble in front of his heels, looked at Ling Xiaoqi irritably and shouted: "Go home."

Playing positively, Ling Xiaoqi's pink face was blushing and his head was sweaty. After saying goodbye to the children, he turned and chased after him.

Huo Ci is in front.

Ling Xiaoqi followed not far or near, not daring to pass.

Grandpa said that he would be seen by others, and paparazzi would report indiscriminately, affecting his reputation.

"What to eat tonight?" Huo Ci stopped suddenly: "Your unscrupulous mother won't come back to cook for us."

"I'll eat whatever you eat." Ling Xiaoqi feels bad, with a flattering smile on her small face.

"I can't cook." Huo Ci frowned.

"I can make noodles, tomato egg noodles, green onion noodles." Ling Xiaoqi said weakly.

"Don't eat noodles, go to the bar." Huo Ci looked at his sweaty head, and at the little brat who smiled brightly at him, his heart suddenly softened and he cursed!

Ling Xiaoqi touched his head, wondering where the bar is and whether there is something delicious, when he saw that grandpa was walking far away, he hurriedly followed up with her short legs.