Ling Sheng raised his head and looked at him with a soft smile: "Third master, third master, guess what I brought you?" ”

Jun Shiyan sniffed it and said, "Chestnuts." ”

Ling Sheng shook his head: "No, no, guess again." ”

Jun Shiyan smelled it again, the sweet smell was roasted sweet potato, but in order to make the little girl proud, he frowned very embarrassed: "I don't know." ”

Ling Sheng had a look on his face that I knew, and proudly slapped the bulging square scarf that he took out of his arms: "Dangdang, dang!" Look at what I bought. ”

Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl taking out the things from her arms, and put her hand in distress, with a slight reproach: "Is it hot?" How can you put such a hot thing in your clothes! ”

Ling Sheng looked at the man's nervous handsome face, his heart was bubbling warmly, and he shook his head: "No, I wore such a thick woolen sweater, and I wrapped it in several layers with a square scarf, how could it be hot." ”

Jun Shiyan: "Next time you won't be allowed to do this again, you know?" If I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes, I asked Xu Xi to buy them. ”

Ling Sheng nodded, took his hand and ran into the house, saying as he ran: "It's cold outside, if you take it back, it will be cold and not delicious." ”

As the little girl said, the roasted sweet potato was still hot, but she didn't want him to peel it, so she had to peel it herself, sat cross-legged on the carpet, peeled the sweet potato skin seriously, and after peeling it, she blew it twice, and handed it directly to his mouth: "Mr. Jun, please." ”

Jun Shiyan smiled doting and helpless, and his voice was low and sexy: "Miss Ling, please." ”

Ling Sheng looked at him insistively: "Mr. Jun will eat first." ”

Jun Shiyan leaned up, took a small bite, and nodded and gave a thumbs up under the expectant gaze of the little girl: "It's delicious." ”

Ling Sheng was stunned, took a bite himself, and fed him another bite.

When Chen Mo came in, he saw the two of them sitting cross-legged on the carpet, sitting face to face, and the little girl was still feeding him sweet potatoes, and he was smiling with a smile on his face.

Cough!

He coughed loudly.

Jun Shiyan raised his head and bowed slightly: "Director Chen." ”

Ling Sheng turned his head and saw him with a dark and handsome face, and he looked very unhappy, and asked him: "Director Chen, I bought roasted sweet potatoes, let's eat them together!" ”

Chen Mo looked at her heartless smile, coughed lowly, his heart was sullen, and his voice was sour: "Don't eat, I'm full." ”

See what she looks like? Just that happy? Just like that old man so much? Come to him when you come back!

Hum!

Buy him roasted sweet potatoes and feed them to him!

Why didn't I see her buy him a roasted sweet potato to eat!

He didn't want to eat what she bought for Ah Yan, why should he eat it!

Ling Sheng looked at him strangely, and always felt that every time he looked good and saw her with the third master, he looked unpleasant, she fell in love, what was in his way?

"Are you familiar with tomorrow's lines, so you're going to come over here?" Chen Mo pointed at her and asked seriously, as if he was routine, making himself look more reasonable, not a fake public benefit.

Ling Sheng nodded while eating sweet potatoes: "Well, I can recite it backwards, tomorrow I will have three scenes, the first one is the rivalry with Sheng's seniors, I said ......"

Jun Shiyan glared at Chen Mo with displeasure, and deliberately said to the person who found fault: "This is a place to rest, not a place to memorize lines." ”

Chen Mo just followed, waiting for this sentence, and glanced at Ling Sheng: "Did you hear that?" Come back with me and memorize the lines! ”