Chapter 472: Mind mind mind mind!

Stinky woman, she didn't tell Third Uncle what he just called her to drag her into the water, what was she thinking? Isn't she the favorite to complain?
Do you want him to be grateful to her for this incident? She is dreaming!
Li Ge received his call and quickly came over with his bodyguards. He saw Gu Shen standing alone in the middle of the road, looking at the dark and empty road. His expression was complicated, changed and changed. I didn't know he was there. What to look at.
After ordering people to beat a group of hooligans to Fatty again, they tied them up and sent them to the police station. They dared to pluck the tiger's head and didn't want to live anymore.

"Have you eaten?" Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl sitting next to her, obviously feeling that she had something on her mind, and smiled with reluctance.
"Yeah." Ling Sheng was not hungry at all, so he nodded, looked at him with bright eyes, and tried to pretend to be cheerful: "What about you? Have you eaten?"
Jun Shiyan held her little hand and played with her fingers. His voice was low and he asked, "Can you tell me what happened?"
Ling Sheng leaned over to look at the man in front of him, pinched his nose with a little hand, and muttered strangely: "San Ye, what do you belong to? Your nose is too good, how do you know I have something wrong."
Jun Shiyan smiled: "Didn't you say that I am the roundworm in your stomach."
Ling Sheng frowned, "Is there any? When did I say that? You are not a roundworm, San Ye, you are..."
Jun Shiyan stared at her, wanting to hear what she could say next, when the little girl was struggling for a long time before nodding seriously, and looking at him, "You are my heart!"
Jun Shiyan's eyes were suddenly hot, and his heartbeat was a bit fast. Looking at the little girl's moist lips, he involuntarily swallowed, holding her dishonest little hand, and replied in a low voice: "Yeah."
Ling Sheng told him what happened in the afternoon, his hair was all lost, and he looked at the man carefully, trying to find a better way of speaking, organizing the language, but in the end it was the most concise. "San Ye, do you mind if I shoot more intimate scenes with others?"
Jun Shiyan looked at her seriously, thin lips lightly opened: "If you like it, if you are willing, why should I stop you?"
Of course, not willing!
Ling Sheng didn't hear what he meant, and then asked: "Then what if I do a kiss scene? Do you mind?"
Jun Shiyan thought for a moment, his eyes were as deep as a pool, his thin lips lightly opened, and he said, "If it's your willingness and the plot requires it, I don't mind."
Mind mind mind mind!
Ling Sheng smiled, leaned forward and pecked on his cheek, and said softly, "San Ye, you are so kind!"
He said that, but his heart became more bored. San Ye said he didn't mind, did he not like her at all? Only if you don’t like it, you will say you don’t care!
Now even she herself feels hypocritical, desperately wanting to know the answer when she doesn't know the answer, but when she knows the answer, she feels more confused.
But is this the answer she wants? She hoped that San Ye wouldn't mind that she made some intimate scenes within her psychological tolerance because of work, but she didn't want to hear him say the answer she was looking forward to.
Jun Shiyan's eyes were a little hot, and his blood was boiling. How could he not mind looking at the little girl who was smirking because of his words, little fool?