Chapter 1129: Emotional explosion

Ling Sheng had a scene in the afternoon, but the filming started after 8 o'clock in the evening. It was a scene with Luo Xin. After the filming, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening.
"Shengsheng, or I and Xiaoye will take you there!" Ji Fanchen saw that it was dark outside and it was still raining, and she was worried that she would go alone.
Cheng also nodded abruptly next to him, expressing his agreement. Sister Sheng Sheng is a girl who is unfamiliar with her place. It is too dangerous.
"No, I'll just take a taxi over." Ling Sheng heard the director over there shouting, and pushed them both: "You guys go there quickly, or Director Ai will swear again later."
Ji Fanchen and Cheng Ye, in the next two scenes, told her to call them to report safety when they arrived.
Ling Sheng nodded, made an ok gesture, and said: "If there is food in the kitchen, I will bring you breakfast tomorrow morning."
After Cheng Ye left, he came back soon. I don’t know who I was looking for to give her the umbrella plug, and gave her a jacket of Ji Fanchen: "Brother Chen asked you to wear it. It’s too cold outside. Don’t catch a cold. Up."
Ling Sheng took the umbrella and coat, and glanced back, feeling warm in his heart. It is better to be a friend. What is a man?
Outside, the rain is not small.
After the startled sting, thunder roared.
Ling Sheng raised his head and glanced at the dark sky, sniffed and sighed deeply. If he used to, San Ye would definitely come and pick her up.
She could even imagine the appearance of a man standing next to the car holding an umbrella. When he saw her coming out, he would definitely greet her as soon as possible, put on her coat and help her with the umbrella.
Think about the smelly man now, can't help grinding his teeth viciously, hum, what do you think of him!
Ling Sheng didn't call a taxi, and the filming location was at the outermost part of the film and television city. It was a two-hundred-meter distance to the main road.
After getting into the car and saying the address, the driver gave her a sinister look with small green bean-like eyes and drove away.
The car stopped in less than two minutes.
The driver looked at her: "Girl, here it is, ten yuan."
Ling Sheng glanced at the driver in front of her with a dazed expression. She had just gotten into the car and her hadn't been hot yet, and she had walked a few hundred meters at most. What a joke, she glanced out the window.
The driver laughed thiefly, but he didn't expect to slaughter a small pen right after he got out of the car: "You have the Jun Family Mansion on your left."
Ling Sheng took a mouthful of blood and didn't bother to argue with him, but when he looked at the driver's triumphant face, when he gave him the money, he really wanted to say that you would take ten dollars to lay the coffin board.
This kind of person is stupid and bad. Can he make a fortune if he earns her ten dollars more at a distance of less than 500 meters?
But she is also to blame. She didn't find out where the place was, so she took a taxi, otherwise she wouldn't be fooled.
When Ling Sheng passed by holding the umbrella, his stomach was full of anger, and a faint feeling of things was not going well in his heart.
Sure enough, I only found out when I got there, it was definitely not going well.
Xu Xi looked at her and said respectfully: "Miss Ling, I'm sorry, San Ye took the young master to the Hot Spring Villa, and will not be back tonight."
Ling Sheng returned with a cordial smile and tried to make himself a kind little fairy: "Okay, I see."
Hot spring villa?
The smelly man definitely teased her on purpose!
He told her to come and see her son, he took him away after she came!
"Miss Ling, please go back." Xu Xi looked at her and said.
"He said I shouldn't live here?" Ling Sheng didn't answer the question, smiling like a flower, gentle and kind.
"No." Xu Xi looked at the woman's smiling face and took a step back slightly: "Miss Ling, please."
Anyway, even if the third master was to blame it, he would have to blame him for not speaking rigorously.
He really wanted to watch Miss Ling live in, at least when she was there, San Ye looked like a normal person with emotions, sorrows and joys.
The house is a small Chinese-style villa. The yard is large with flowers and plants, but it is very dark. I can't see what plants are there. I only saw a vine on the left and right.
The decoration of the room is also very simple and low-key. There are black, white and gray colors everywhere. There is no popularity at all. The heating is fully turned on, but I still feel cold when I go in.
Ling Sheng came, and didn't bring anything. He thought he would definitely prepare it, but who knew she didn't have anything.
The huge luxury cloakroom, men's clothes, and children's clothes are all placed separately.
Obviously it is a very normal thing, a very normal picture, but for a moment, my heart is sore and uncomfortable, my eyes are swollen and a little painful, a sense of grievance hits, and my emotions explode.
The air was very quiet, so quiet that a needle drop could be heard. She sat quietly on the ground, looking at the oil painting on the opposite wall with some wonder, her eyes gradually moistened.
In the oil painting, there is a family of three, the child and the father and mother walking hand in hand on the beach. The brushstrokes are very immature. You don't need to look at the signature, but you know that the son painted by the brushstrokes.
"Mommy, Mommy."
Xiao Qi's voice suddenly came, interrupting Ling Sheng's thoughts, hurriedly stabilized his emotions, smiled in the mirror, and ran out in a hurry.
"Little Qi." When Ling Sheng went to the living room, he saw his son ran out of a house next to him with short legs, and his head fell into her arms.
"Mummy." Xiao Qi hooked Ling Sheng's neck, leaned over and kissed her, happy as if it were a bird that just came out of the cage.
Dad didn't lie to him, Mommy really came to see him.
"Why are you back?" Ling Sheng squeezed his son's face and asked him, "Have you eaten?"
Xiaoqi Yaoyao's little head: "No, Mommy, I want to eat tomato and egg noodles."
Ling Sheng nodded, stood up holding his son, and saw the cruel man like a pillar standing there, nodding his head in a polite and alienated manner: "Mr. Jun."
Jun Shiyan only nodded, did not speak, raised his foot and left.
Ling Sheng looked at his back:...
Stinky man!
The ingredients at home are all complete, the kitchen is large, there is a huge storage room, and a large refrigerator that can be walked in, all kinds of fresh ingredients are available.
Ling Shengda took two tomatoes and a few eggs out of the refrigerator. He had already figured out what to eat tomorrow morning, and asked Xiao Qi: "Son, would you like three fresh buns and shrimp buns tomorrow morning?"
Xiao Qi was like a small tail, running behind her, smiling like a silly dog, and happily lit her head: "But Mommy, are you tired?"
He wants to eat everything, as long as Mommy makes something, he thinks it is delicious, but Mommy has to film a movie, and cooking is very time-consuming.
"As long as you want to eat, Mommy won't be tired." Ling Sheng's anger towards the smelly man was finally replaced at this moment by his son's sweetness.
What do you want him to do? In addition to being angry or angry!
"Then Xiao Qi is with Mommy." Xiao Qi looked at her seriously.
When Ling Sheng washes tomatoes, Xiao Qi needs to cut.
Ling Sheng made noodles, Xiao Qinong's face was covered with flour.
Ling Sheng knocks the eggs, stirs Xiaoqi.
The mother and son worked together, and soon the noodles were cooked.
Xiao Qi Da took two small bowls and two pairs of chopsticks from the kitchen and ran to the table quietly waiting for the delicious noodles to come out of the pot.
Jun Shiyan also consciously listened to his son's words, went to the kitchen to get a bowl, took a pair of chopsticks and sat side by side with his son, waiting to eat.