Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

“You drink it.” Jun Shiyan’s stomach did not feel good.

He had only had a few spoonfuls of ice cream, which was already his limit.

He could not drink such a thing anymore.

“I can’t drink that much either!” Ling Sheng frowned and took a look outside.

“Third Master, we can’t drink this much. What a waste. Can I give it to someone else?”

Jun Shiyan smiled even more lovingly. The young girl was kind-hearted. “Let An Yan accompany you.”

Ling Sheng let An Yan choose a glass. If it was not consumed, An Yan would give it to her when she left.

At the bottom of a tree not too far away, six to seven children were playing soccer. They were sweating profusely and playing very happily.

Jun Shiyan rolled the windows down and stared at the girl who was squatting under the tree and chatting with the children.

At noon, the sun was strong.

The sunlight shone through the thin cracks of the tree and was reflected on her face.

She lifted her head slightly, her eyes smiling like fairies of the mortal world.

He could even see her dark eyelashes clearly and the beads of sweat oozing out of the tip of her nose. She was so adorable that his heart melted.

He tapped his thigh in annoyance.

If he had known earlier, he would not have pretended to be disabled. He would have restrained himself even if he was ruined along with her.

“Bye, Sister Sheng Sheng.” The leading boy, who was the first to recognize her, waved his hand reluctantly.

When she’d suddenly walked over to give them milk tea, he had been shocked. He had thought she was a human trafficker who kidnapped children.

However, he had seen her face on his laptop’s screensaver before. She was his favorite celebrity.

His brother said she was a kind, adorable fairy that looked like an angel.

The remaining children waved goodbye at her.

“Bye.” Ling Sheng got in the car before she looked at Jun Shiyan and asked, “Will you look at me?”

Jun Shiyan looked at her in confusion. “Ling Sheng?”

“No!” Ling Sheng shook her head, pretending to be fierce as she glared at him ferociously. “What do I look like?”

“A small squirrel.” Jun Shiyan could not hold back. His fair, slender fingers reached out and lightly poked her puffed cheeks.

She was extremely adorable.

“No!” Ling Sheng huffed as she said, “They thought I was a human trafficker. They thought I had drugged their drinks to make them faint before selling them.”

Upon hearing the girl’s childish complaints, An Yan could not help but suppress his laughter.

“How could you be a human trafficker? How could there be such a kind and pretty human trafficker in the world?” Jun Shiyan would never praise others normally, but he complimented her without hesitation. “You’re a fairy.”

An Yan could not help nearly puking.

Oh my god!

He was blind!

Third Master had become an obedient dog!

Ling Sheng felt a little guilty when she heard his praise. Her heart was beating faster as a sweet feeling welled within her. “Am I that nice?”

Oh my!

She was going to die!

The Third Master was really sweet!

“Yes.” Jun Shiyan smiled seriously.

Ling Sheng, who was a little depressed, wanted to complain.

She wanted him to… coax her.

The sudden thought that popped up in her mind made the normally thick-skinned fairy, whose ultimate goal was to seduce the Third Master, blush for the first time.

She took two big gulps of milk tea, and a cool feeling seeped into her heart. Only then did her heart stop racing or the temperature drop slightly.

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Huo Ci slept until noon before he got up and saw Su Xiyin busying herself in the kitchen.

“Mother, I told Auntie to cook but you refused to listen.”

“Does Auntie cook better than Mummy? Do you not like Mummy’s food?”

“No, I just feel sorry for you. I’m afraid you’ll tire yourself out.”

“You should eat more then. You only eat a little bit each time, which makes me very mad.”

“I know, I know. Where’s that brat Ling Sheng? Hasn’t she gotten out of bed yet? She’s already so old, yet she still needs an elder to serve her!”

Then, he stormed off to look for her.

“Sheng Sheng is not at home. She’s on vacation.”

“Vacation? Where? With whom?”

“She’s gone to Europe with a friend. Listen to Mummy, Sheng Sheng is an adult now. You’re a father, but you can’t care so much!”

Before Su Xiyin could finish speaking, Huo Ci growled in a fit of anger and stormed out of the room.