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!Huo Ci knew this was the case, and her angry chest was about to explode. Okay, the old lady wanted to kill him. She turned her head and pointed at Jun Shiyan, gritted her teeth viciously and threatened: "Jun San, if I let Lao Tzu know You go to Ling Sheng, I won't let you go!"

Jun Shiyan smiled silently, rolled the wheelchair and turned around, leaving him with a haughty and cold back.

Huo Ci a mouthful of blood:...

Fuck!

Everyone is against him!

An Yan didn't understand, and didn't dare to ask. The master had a good rest in the waiting room. He heard that the sixth master of the Huo family was looking for someone, so he came out, and deliberately angered him, what did he want to do?

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The sky was completely dark, and the set was a bit chaotic.

Su Ye picked up a bottle of hot water and a bag of glucose. When he was walking on the road, he was stopped by someone. The man was sitting in a wheelchair, and his ascetic aura was strong enough to make people ignore his bad habits. leg.

"Hello." Gentleman Jun Shiyan greeted him and asked: "Is Ling Sheng there?"

Su Ye doesn't know who he is, and has never met him: "Are you a fan of Sister Shengsheng? We don't accept visiting classes here, sorry!"

"I'm not a fan, I'm her friend. I heard that she was filming when I passed by here. Come and see her." Jun Shiyan looked at the girl in front of him, her assistant, and was quite wary.

"Then I'll go ask Sister Shengsheng." Su Ye walked a little hurriedly ahead, and saw the man following: "Can you wait here?"

Jun Shiyan: "I know her very well, she won't blame you."

Su Ye listened to the man's mellow and intoxicating voice, and couldn't help thinking about how amazing his face was under his sunglasses and mask: "Then you come with me."

Jun Shiyan saw the little girl shrunk in the corner, wrapped in a blanket, and his heart ached instantly. His eyes were a bit sore, and he asked Su Ye in a low voice, "What's wrong with her?"

Su Ye lowered her voice: "I just finished a falling scene, I'm tired, I just call it."

Jun Shiyan stopped her, hushed, rolled the wheelchair to the front, slightly curled his eyebrows, the distance under his eyes was a little bit cracked, only distressed, and his voice was a little dumb, calling her: "Shengsheng."

Ling Sheng's tired eyes couldn't open, struggling to squint, seeing the man in front of him, shook his head, and muttered softly like a dream: "San Ye? I'm dreaming!"

How could you see Sanye.

He didn't know that he was filming here, she didn't say.

Could it be that she has thoughts and dreams every day, but she thinks about filming every day, and she doesn't think about him much.

Only then did Jun Shiyan see her clearly, and her heart seemed to be gripped tightly, aching with twitches.

The lights are a bit dim.

The girl in front of her was very thin, her chin was a little scary, her cheeks were sunken, her cheekbones were particularly high, her face was sallow, and she was malnourished.

"What's the matter?" Jun Shiyan's voice was restrained and low. He couldn't help holding the wheelchair's hand, his finger bones were white and raised.

Su Ye was taken aback, and immediately realized what he wanted to ask. His voice was very small and inexplicably scared: "Sister Shengsheng... She hasn't eaten much in order to perform a good show during this time."

Jun Shiyan only felt that the distress and anger accumulated in his chest made him breathe. He just wanted to wake her up and ask her what was going on.

Who is chatting with him every night full of energy?

Who is it that shows him how many good things he has eaten every day?

This little liar!