Chapter 33 Is This the Type of Dyeing Workshop that Gives some Color?
Gu Shen's scalp tightened and he was covered in cold sweat.
When he reached the elevator entrance, he could still see Ling Sheng squatting on the ground with a smile and talking to his third uncle, and he was suspicious again.
how is this possible!
The third uncle's eyes are so high, how could he like a woman like Ling Sheng.
But this woman is really good at pretending in front of the third uncle.
He must reveal the true face of her admiration for the vain and money-worshiping girl, and let the third uncle see clearly that she must approach him for money!
"Do you like it?" Ling Sheng asked him with smiling eyebrows.
Jun Shiyan nodded, his thin lips parted lightly, and his voice was full of magnetism: "I like it."
An Yan glanced at the tie, and then at the smiling little girl in front of her.
The third master is really used to her!
He has been with the third master for decades, and he has never seen any woman.
From the rich and famous ladies of aristocratic families, to actresses, supermodels and net red beauties, mature ladies, little loli, all kinds of looks and personalities.
I don't know how many people want to climb on the bed of the master and become the woman of the master, but the master has never given him a straight eye.
He secretly wondered if the father didn't like women, is it good to co-author this type of dyeing workshop to give some color?
From the time she met my grandfather to now, they have met five times in total, and each time they challenged my grandfather's bottom line.
The last time he ate in the car, he didn't say anything, and the bad man went to the hospital to have his stomach washed.
This time, she was blatantly pretending to be a woman.
Moreover, the master is also very cooperative, as if he is enjoying it, and there is no sign of displeasure at all.
Said to be a lounge, in fact it is a luxurious suite, the bedroom, living room, kitchen and bathroom are complete.
Jun Shiyan watched the little girl put the broken cake on the plate, and ate it sweetly with a spoon, her Adam's apple rolled: "So delicious?"
"It's delicious." Ling Sheng's head was like pounding garlic, looking at him with a small head and smiling: "Would you like to try it?"
The cake was bought for my son to eat, and it was not easy to take back if it was broken.
She has no habit of wasting food, so she can only eat it all by herself.
Jun Shiyan looked at the cream at the corner of her mouth, and her black eyes, shining like stars, could not refuse every time, and nodded slightly.
"Then do you eat vanilla or mango?" Ling Sheng asked him.
"Let's vanilla!" As soon as Jun Shiyan finished speaking, the little girl took a spoon and scooped a spoonful of vanilla and brought it to his mouth, as if she was habitually speaking: "Ah!"
Jun Shiyan: …
After Ling Sheng coaxed, he realized what stupid thing he had done.
Her little face blushed transparently. She was always like this when coaxing her son. She got used to it, coughed low, and lowered her head in embarrassment.
There are people in front of you, but the third master!
The cold-faced Yama that everyone feared in the imperial capital.
Even the arrogant Gu Shen just now had to behave like a grandson in front of him!
Jun Shiyan opened his mouth and ate the cake, frowned slightly, and he could see her little face that was red to the base of her ears, and her pink and tender earlobes. He looked a little dry, and he quickly turned his eyes away, with a sexy voice: "good to eat."
Ling Sheng seemed to hear the man's low laughter coming from his chest:
She wants to flirt with the third master and become the third master's woman. She can't be cowardly. She raised her head and looked at him, her eyebrows curved: "Then do you still want to eat?"
Jun Shiyan shook his head, his magnetic voice brought a smile: "You eat!"
I always feel that no matter what she eats, she eats deliciously. Watching her eat, she starts to have an appetite, and she can't help but want to taste how delicious she is.