Chapter 477: Parental control

Even if others don’t like to eat spinach, at most they think that spinach has bitter, astringent, numb, or smelly, but it is still such a precise smell. He only knows two people in his life, one of his sister, and One her.
Ling Sheng looked at him with a smile: "Director Chen, then your sister must be as adorable as me."
Chen Mo looked at the little girl with a smile, and for a while, he felt a little familiar, and then said, "Yeah!"
After Ling Sheng had cooked the meat, she started to cook vegetables, frozen tofu, thousand-page tofu, baby cabbage, lettuce, chrysanthemum, potatoes, wax gourd, yam, fungus, lettuce, lotus root, all of her favorite vegetables.
After the meal was over, Xu Xi came to clear the table.
Chen Mo was leaving too. Seeing that Ling Sheng hadn't left yet, he was lying on the sofa next to him reading the script very seriously.
"Shengsheng." Chen Mo shouted: "It's time to go back."
Ling Sheng was stunned by the call, frowned, and said, "Director Chen, I live here, you go back!"
Chen Mo had a handsome face with a cold face: "Did you two live together when you are married? Do your parents know that you live with him?"
Does she know how dangerous it is to live with an old man who hasn't used any meat in a half of his life?
Ling Sheng gave him a weird look, but you are my director, not my parent. He nodded, "Well, my family knows."
When Chen Mo heard this, he knew that this was not something he should take care of, but he couldn't help being angry. He didn't want her to stay here. He looked at her calmly and seriously: "But you are mine now. Actor, my actor must keep a lot of energy in order to make a better film. You live with him, I don’t believe you can rest well."
Ling Sheng, it sounds like it makes sense, but when you think about it, it's far-fetched. He coughed and was about to speak.
Jun Shiyan: "Don't worry, Director Chen, I will look at her, let her rest well, and keep full energy to film."
Chen Mo glanced at him coldly, warning silently, don't interrupt, point at Ling Sheng, and continue: "I don't believe her."
When Ling Sheng followed him out with a black line on his forehead, he glanced at Jun Shiyan grievously and sniffed. This is the director or the parent!
She was with San Ye, and really didn't do anything, just sleep, pure sleep, but he didn't believe it when she said it out, thinking that they would definitely do anything together.
And what did he say? Say you don't believe her? In his eyes, is she just such a thirsty female ghost?
Jun Shiyan sighed, touched her little head comfortingly, and urged warmly: "Remember to come over for breakfast tomorrow morning."
"Oh!" Ling Sheng nodded his head somewhat discouragedly, and waved to him reluctantly.
He was on a business trip a few days ago, and he hadn't seen him for more than ten days, and finally met. What did Director Chen want to do?
Chen Mo turned his head and saw the scene in front of him. He took a sigh of relief in his heart. How could he make him look like a criminal who persecuted their little couple, and looked at Ling Sheng, "Don't leave yet?"
Ling Sheng turned around and chased after him. For the first time after wearing the book, he felt ruthlessly controlled by his parents. Even her father did not make her feel that way.
Ling Sheng went to the neighbor's house in the next morning early the next morning. Chen Mo arrived early when she arrived. Seeing her come in, she asked seriously: "How was your rest yesterday?"