Chapter 1118: Escape from the second floor

When Luo Xin heard this sentence from her son, jealousy spread from her heart like weeds. The word son made her feel like a throat. He smiled at her and nodded: "Miss Ling, then go slowly."
Ling Sheng didn't look back, and walked forward firmly step by step. He clearly heard the steward Gu ask Luo Xin to go in and laughed at himself.
She is in his heart now, is she really disgusting him so much, not hesitating to let him lie, and even not wanting to see her?

When Ling Sheng came home, he just entered the house and saw the handsome men and beautiful women on the balcony diagonally opposite.
Nangong Lengyu was nestled in a hanging chair with a computer on his lap. He was working hard. From the side angle, a few rays of sunlight came in, and his beautiful cheeks were lazy and comfortable.
Sitting next to him was Huo Ci, with Erlang's legs tilted, holding the script in his hand, occasionally turning over two pages, turning his head from time to time to look at the woman next to him, and inserting a piece of fruit to feed her.
Ling Sheng watched the warm and harmonious scene in front of him, the lemons are gone, gosh, look at her, there is no need to eat every day, and the dog food sprinkled by her parents can be fed.
The two people on the balcony who were addicted to affection did not find their daughter was back until they smelled the delicious food.
Nangong Lengyu looked at Huo Ci: "When did Sheng Sheng come back?"
Huo Ci shook his head and glanced contemptuously in the direction of the kitchen: "I don't know."
Smelly girl, go to a man every day, look at her and go out, can't afford to let go of the things that can't be forgotten, and say that you don't want the of the youngest king, and go to other people every day.
Her virtue makes her angry when she looks at him, if it's not for fear of teaching her to anger her daughter-in-law, and see if he doesn't tidy up and clean her up.
"Who are you staring at, didn't Sheng Sheng go to Xiaoqi?" Nangong Lengyu spoke to her daughter. He glanced at him angrily, and when he saw him handing over another strawberry, he said with disgust: "Don't eat it."
Huo Ci shook her lips with a strawberry, smiling and coaxing: "Just take a bite, the tip on this one is the sweetest and most delicious."
Nangong Lengyu opened his mouth, took a small bite, watched the man happily ate the remaining strawberries in one bite, and sighed, is it childish?
Ling Sheng came out with a bowl of noodles and looked at the two people in the kitchen: "Mom, I cooked the noodles by hand. There is still in the pot. If you two are hungry, eat some!"
Huo Ci reached out and erased a little bit of strawberry dregs from Nangong Lengyu's mouth, and asked her warmly, "Eat it?"
Nangong Lengyu nodded, and of course I ate it. My daughter's culinary skills are delicious, no matter what she does.
But since she came back, she went out every day, went out early in the morning, and only came back in the evening, asking her what she was going to do and saying that she was going to see friends. In fact, she went to find Ayan and Xiaoqi.
But Ayana bastard, she didn't remember anything and didn't say anything. Now she still dislikes her. Every time she touches her nose, she comes back.
Huo Ci filled the meal, brought it out, looked at the stinky girl who sucked the noodles, and snorted very uncomfortably: "The third son of Jun is a human, and your mother and I are not humans anymore? Look at you. Give them food and see what you give us!"
Nangong Leng Yu glanced at him: Who is not an individual, you are not an individual!
Ling Sheng was in a bad mood at first. He breathed a sigh of sullenness. He didn't dare to say a sentence like eating or not. He just mumbled: "I don't eat the same thing myself, and I didn't eat alone without you."
Nangong Lengyu looked at Huo Ci: "You can leave without eating."
The daughter was very upset at first, and he still followed the chaos. Although she was telling the truth, she watched her daughter get up early, buy food and cook vegetables, and she felt sour in her heart, but More still distressed.
Huo Ci stopped talking, put a bowl of noodles in front of her, and exhorted: "No chili oil."
Nangong Lengyu smiled and nodded, then carefully glanced at the daughter who was eating noodles and was eating deliciously, and asked her, "Did you see Ayan?"
What is Ayan's status? In the imperial capital, in China, if he doesn't want to see anyone, even if you go to the door every day, you won't see it.
She and Huo Ci had nothing to do with this matter. If they were to blame, they could only blame the power for harming others. If A Yan was an ordinary person, everything would be easy to say.
"No." Ling Sheng replied seemingly unintentionally, paused for a moment, and then said: "I didn't go looking for him, but Xiao Qi, and Xiao Qi had eaten all the food delivered."
Hearing this, Huo Ci finally felt better. He was afraid that this worthless thing would go to Baba to please the of Jun Lao San, and he would have no objection if it was given to the stinky boy.
"Dad, do you have a job?" Ling Sheng ate and suddenly looked up at Huo Ci.
Huo Ci glanced at her sideways, disgustingly: "Why, I started to look for a job, so I don't want to find a man?"
Ling Sheng grinned: "Dad, looking at what you said, I look down on me too much. Is there only a man in my life? Why is it important for a stinky man to make money."
Seeing that she finally figured it out, Huo Ci was relieved, and felt relieved a lot. Seeing her performance in the past two days, she looked as though she had been tortured by love to the point of being exhausted and half-dead. She looked a bit like his daughter.
There are scripts, and there are not too many. Huo Ci asked Zuo Ming to get them from the company. Let her choose whatever she wants to shoot. It's that wayward if she has resources, backers, and a good father.
Ling Sheng watched for a long time, and finally chose a script "Boogie".
After reading the summary, Huo Ci said with an angry face and pointed at her irritably: "Ling Sheng, did you wear it back and your brain was broken? This is a danmei drama that has been changed by demons. You are not afraid of being the heroine I was scolded by fans as a sieve!"
Ling Sheng looked at him with innocent and simple eyes, and said weakly: "I don't play the heroine, I want to be Tang Song's sister."
This script was adapted from a popular online Danmei novel, but it was difficult to pass the review. The screenwriter changed the script and added a heroine in the middle.
It is foreseeable that if it is filmed, it will definitely be scolded by the original party to doubt life.
Whoever dares to take this play and act as the heroine is definitely a personal thing.
Nangong Lengyu pulled down Huo's words and asked him to calm down, holding his mobile phone and showing it to him. The two male protagonists, Ji Fanchen, and Cheng Ye just found out.
When Huo Ci saw the two names, he frowned, but he was not so angry. He just made sense to her: "Tang Song's younger sister, she is only a female third and fourth female. You are the number one shot in this space. This drama, I want you to act as the heroine, and it's an instant hit, you think what you want."
Ling Sheng looked at her father very firmly, and said loudly, "Dad, what I want is a friend."

Gu’s house is a garden-style building with a very good environment, but Jun Shiyan doesn’t like that the house is lit everywhere. At night, the lights are completely off, leaving only a few street lamps on the side of the road.
The tree shadows in the whole house were dark and dark, and only the whistling of the north wind could be heard quietly, which always felt a bit deep and scary.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.
An Yan watched the man come back, bent over slightly, and respectfully said, "San Ye."
Jun Shiyan lowered his voice and looked in the direction of his son's bedroom: "Ah Qi is asleep?"
An Yan: "It's been quiet a long time ago. When I watched it half an hour ago, I was already asleep, and I ate dinner. There was no trouble, no crying, and no abnormal behavior."
Jun Shiyan nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that he was doing the right thing. A child is a child. How much memory he can have. Over time, he will forget everything. After a while, make sure he doesn't remember any mommy. Grandpa out.
An Yan stood aside, watched the man gently push the door in, and sighed in her heart. In any case, San Ye, the father, was very qualified and loved the young master.
But the family has hard-to-read sutras. The sudden change of the young master, and the sudden appearance of the biological mother of the young master, disrupted this originally peaceful home, and disrupted the heart of the third master. The third master was afraid. Anxious to protect the young master, he made such a somewhat extreme choice.
Jun Shiyan entered the bedroom, it was dark, and even the small night light that had been turned on on weekdays was turned off. My son was afraid of the dark. When he went to bed, he always had to turn on a small light to sleep at ease.
On the bed, a small bulging ball in the quilt looked like someone inside, but the big open windows, the gusts of cold wind blowing in, and the quiet and cold space without any popularity clearly told him. , There is no one in the quilt.
Jun Shiyan yelled coldly: "An Yan, where are the Aqi people?"
An Yan rushed in and was blown by a blast of cold wind on her body. She felt bad in an instant. He opened the quilt and saw that there was no one on the bed. She was scared in cold sweat: "I have been guarding at the door. The young master is in the room and has never left."
Jun Shiyan had already walked to the window, looked down the window, pulled up a rope on the window sill, his eyes were dark and dangerous.
"San Ye, I'll arrange someone to find the young master right away." An Yan knew that she was wrong, and her scalp tightened as she looked at the man in scorn standing at the window.
The young master used that rope to flee from the second floor!
He has always regarded the young master as a child, but he never thought that even if he is a child, he is a normal child, he is the child of the third master!