Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

When Huo Xuanzhou turned his head, he clearly saw Ling Sheng grinning triumphantly at him, raised a middle finger, and slammed his fist on the water.

With a vicious low curse, the expression in his eyes became increasingly dark.

Little bitch!

If he doesn't kill her, he won't be called Huo Xuanzhou!

Someone on the deck was making a video, talking quietly.

The auction will begin soon.

An banquet has been scattered.

On the deck, only Ling Sheng and Jun Shiyan were left at this moment.

Ling Sheng squatted in front of him, looking up at him with a sweet soft smile, his voice was also very sweet: "San Ye, thank you."

Jun Shiyan looked at the girl with a soft smile, only to feel that a heart was softened, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Is there something tonight?"

Ling Sheng shook his head, with a sweet little appearance: "No, I can accompany you tonight."

"Good." Jun Shiyan nodded.

Very much.

Touch her head.

Why are they so cute and well-behaved!

"Return this to you, sorry!" Ling Sheng took off the ring and returned it to him.

It turned out that the private collector was talking about him!

It's not surprising that Sanye would have such a precious ring.

Jun Shiyan lowered his eyes slightly, took the ring, and clearly felt the girl's moment of hesitation and reluctance, and a little smile appeared in his eyes.

She likes rings very much.

Ling Sheng was a little bit disappointed. After all, such a beautiful and precious ring, as long as it is a woman, he can't wait to take it for himself.

Of course she is no exception.

But she would never think of other people's things.

A moment of loss of consciousness.

The hand was suddenly held up.

Slightly cool like jade touch.

The heartbeat was suddenly disordered.

Ling Sheng lowered his head, his eyes widened in disbelief.

The man held her hand in one hand, "Throbbing" in the other, and put the ring on her finger very seriously, as if he was accomplishing a very solemn thing.

Ling Sheng hesitated for two seconds.

Struggling and suffering inside.

want?

Or not?

Ahhhhh!

If you accept it, will San Ye think she worships money?

If you don't accept it, will San Ye think she is hypocritical?

Do you want to refuse to welcome it or to let it go?

Suddenly, Jun Shiyan was a little afraid that she would refuse, and explained in a deep voice, "Let's talk about courtesy."

Ling Sheng followed his gaze and saw the man's tie, the one she gave him, and smiled sweetly at him: "Thank you Sanye."

Jun Shiyan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was worried in vain, and his voice softened, "It's fine if you like it."

"Like it!" Ling Sheng was so excited.

Of course I like it!

She loves it so much!

The sky-high diamond ring, a woman's ultimate dream!

I knew that a tie can be changed for a "throbbing".

She would just give you ten!

Has she hooked up with the third master now?

A sly bright color flashed under his eyes.

Suddenly leaned forward and hugged him.

Jun Shiyan's body suddenly stiffened, his hands stiffly stopped in the air, maintaining a strange posture.

It's very quiet all around.

He could even hear his own rapid gasps clearly, and his heartbeat was thunderous!

Ling Sheng only hugged him, and quickly backed away, blushing transparently, his heartbeat was unreasonable, and the blood rushed straight into his forehead.

Fortunately.

He did not push her away.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing!