Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!Ling Sheng secretly raised his eyes, and he could see that the man was neatly dressed and he looked like an ascetic boss, but he couldn't help but swallowed involuntarily and gave a low hum.

Jun Shiyan was waiting outside, listening to the movement inside, but she didn't even hear her, so she knocked on the door with some worry: "Sheng Sheng?"

"San Ye." Ling Sheng cried and said with great determination: "I have weak legs and can't walk."

She was dying, she really didn’t have any strength, just like she had a serious illness, or lying in bed for several months, she felt that her bones were soft, and it took a lot of effort to put on her pants. Up.

Jun Shiyan pushed the door in and looked at the little girl who was standing up with Qianggen. He walked over and picked her up.

Ling Sheng sniffed and looked at him pitifully. It may be that he was very emotionally depressed during his illness, and he was also very hypocritical. He was about to cry: "San Ye, did you say that my legs are faulty? What should I do if I can't walk?"

Jun Shiyan looked at her seriously: "From then on I will be your leg."

Ling Sheng bubbling in his heart, raised his head and held the man's face: "San Ye, can I ask you a question?"

Jun Shiyan raised his eyebrows slightly and gave a sexy hum.

Ling Sheng: "Why do you treat me so well?"

Jun Shiyan laughed: "Mrs. Jun, what do you think?"

Ling Sheng thought about it for a while, and started talking nonsense: "You must have owed me in your previous life, that's why you are so good to me."

Jun Shiyan followed her: "Maybe I owe you life after life, and I will find you to repay the debt in every life, and I will never pay it off."

Ling Sheng felt that he must be sick because of his illness. He was very hypocritical. The dishes were either salty or weak, or sour, or sweet. After picking out the faults all over, he squatted his lips pretentiously and hummed: "San Ye, I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."

Xu Xi looked at the food on a large table. These were all made by the top chefs of China, so they were so unbearable to eat?Why doesn't Miss Ling want to eat anything?

"San Ye, I'll let them do it again." Xu Xi asked people to remove the food.

Ling Sheng hurriedly shouted, and said embarrassedly: "Don't bother, I just have no appetite."

Nothing tastes right to eat. She doesn't want to eat when she smells it. She is still very hungry. She may be hypocritical, and she would not be like this before, and it will cause others trouble.

"You can't eat things that are too exciting now." Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl: "Otherwise I will give you a bowl of noodles to see if you have an appetite?"

Ling Sheng shook his head, a little bored: "No, I might be fine tomorrow."

"Xu Xi, go and prepare. I want to use the kitchen." Jun Shiyan looked at her gently, coaxing the child's tone: "Will you stew another bowl of egg custard?"

Ling Sheng really felt that he regarded himself as a child who had a temper. In fact, she really didn't. She just couldn't eat, or it might be a problem of inadequacy: "San Ye, I am not a child."

"I know." Jun Shiyan put a pillow in her arms and said with a smile: "Take a rest, it will be fine soon."

Ling Sheng watched the man go, lay down on the sofa and stared at his figure, watched him enter the kitchen and began to get busy, curled his lips slightly and smiled.

When Huoci Video called, Ling Sheng's hand shook with fright, and the phone fell on the ground.