Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!Xiaoye shook his head, quietly pointed to the man who was peeling the coconut paste under the umbrella, and whispered: "On the neck of San Ye."

Ling Sheng looked over and saw it at a glance.

The man wears a white T-shirt, black beach pants, and sunglasses. When sitting on a beach chair, he looks like a handsome boy.

He was peeling the coconut paste, and with his movements, the purple shells on his neck also dangled, very dazzling.

Ling Sheng hugged a big coconut and limped towards the man while drinking the coconut milk.

After she injured her foot, she took a day off in the middle and started filming normally. The crew adjusted all the underwater scenes to the end, shooting all the water parts to ensure that her feet would not get irritated by water.

Jun Shiyan took off her sunglasses, looked up at her, pulled her to her side and sat down with a hand, picked up the still cool towel and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead and temples. His voice was sexy and low: "How many more field?"

He was really scared. His little girl was shooting this commercial and there were two accidents. In order to prevent her from having any problems, he decided to go with the group and stayed with her to stare at her to be relieved.

"Two games." Ling Sheng took a sip of coconut milk, put the coconut on the table, and then reached out his index finger to touch the purple shell, and asked, "What's the matter with this?"

He wears a purple shell, so I won't say it conspicuously. It's so naive and strange. Now in society, no one would wear a shell on his neck as a decoration.

"Does it look good?" Jun Shiyan asked with a smile, very proud: "I asked someone to process it, and I will wear it with me in the future."

Ling Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, and coughed, "San Ye, the purple shell is beautiful, but it's weird for you to wear it like this."

Jun Shiyan: "I don't care, I like it."

It was the first time Ling Sheng saw him look so self-willed, like an awkward child, he couldn't help but laughed out: "Then look at him, others are watching you?"

Don’t forget, you are San Ye, Jun San Ye, everyone treats as a god or worships or fears Jun San Ye. Wearing a shell like this, you don’t think it’s too low in price, and it hurts your mighty tallness. Image?

"Why should I care about what other people think of me?" Jun Shiyan frowned, and he was very firm in his position: "I just like it. I see who dares to chew his tongue behind his back."

"Hmm." While Ling Sheng felt a little funny, he felt sweet and warm in his heart. Hmm, absolutely no one would dare to talk nonsense behind his back, but you can imagine a man called Yan Luo wearing a shell for you Looks like?I don’t care about anyone’s vision, just because you gave it.

Jun Shiyan smiled with satisfaction, and peeled off a lot of coconut paste, which was white and tender, and took a piece to her mouth and fed it to her.

Ling Sheng took a bite. It was the fragrance of coconut milk. She liked to eat coconut puree. Especially here, they were fresh coconuts. They were squeaky and crunchy. It was perfect with a mouthful of coconut milk.

The staff passing by, without squinting their eyes, the man sitting there is San Ye Jun, who only existed in their imaginations and legends before.

But no matter where people can stand it, they all quietly take the corner of their eyes to take a look, especially the female staff, indulging in his prosperous beauty.

Everyone said that the man was aloof and gaze at the world. No one could get into his eyes. That was because they didn't see anyone who got into his eyes.