Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle
Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle - Chapter 97: A Million Critical Hits

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Ling Sheng felt the air becoming slightly hot, which caused her face to heat up. When she retracted her spoon, she saw a watery glow on it.

Her heart raced uncontrollably.

Oh my!

She wanted to conquer the Third Master!

However…

Ahhh!

Did this man have to be so seductive?

While some people would say that they only wanted a bite, they would devour one’s entire heart.

After taking a spoonful, Jun Shiyan thought that the taste was not bad. He did not ask for more, but he watched her eat seriously.

Ling Sheng felt like her whole being was on fire because of his gaze. “Do you want to have more?” she asked.

Jun Shiyan said, “It’s delicious.”

Ling Sheng gave him another spoonful. When she saw the man’s satisfied look, her heart softened instantly. She drifted on the clouds as she fed him another spoonful.

Jun Shiyan had never liked sweets, not even cold ones. He had never known that ice-cream was this delicious.

“Do you want more?” Ling Sheng’s heart ached when she saw the small portion of ice-cream.

Upon seeing the expression on the girl’s face, Jun Shiyan smiled and said, “You eat it. An Yan is waiting outside the park.” Jun Shiyan was in a good mood.

It had been a long time since he had felt so relaxed and happy.

An Yan was waiting under a tree when he saw the big and small bags on his master’s legs. There were some pink suitcases and eye-catching red handbags. One look and one could tell that they were a girl’s luggage.

His eyes dropped to the ground.

That was unnecessary!

That was totally unnecessary!

Master had become a schemer now!

The wheelchair was automatic and could move without being pushed!

Besides, Master was a clean freak who would never touch his own luggage, let alone someone else’s!

The point was…

Since he had put the items on his legs, he would use his hand to protect them if they fell.

It was as if he was protecting some kind of treasure!

Upon seeing the girl approach, An Yan hurried over to greet her. “Ms. Ling!”

What kind of tactics had this pretty young vixen resorted to?

How could she allow Master to dote on her even though she knew she was entangled with the Sixth Master of the Huo Family?

He looked at Master’s eyes.

He felt that this single man had suffered a million critical hits.

Ling Sheng greeted him with a smile and even helped carry Jun Shiyan into the car.

An Yan said, “Third Master, let me put the luggage in the trunk!”

“It’s alright, it’s not big. Just put it by my side.” Jun Shiyan gave him a cold look.

An Yan held back a mouthful of blood. “Yes.”

You are the Master.

You’re right!

“Ms. Ling, I heard girls like this. Third Master bought it.” An Yan passed her some milk tea he took out of the fridge.

Ling Sheng took a look at it.

Oh my god, there are ten glasses in total.

Jun Shiyan shot a look at her, his eyes revealing displeasure and dissatisfaction.

This was a high-temperature junk food, so he did not want her to drink it.

However, girls liked it, and he wanted her to be happy. It was only after a lot of struggle that he had agreed to buy it.

She had wanted him to buy a glass.

He could even have helped her drink half a glass!

Who had told him to buy ten glasses at once?

An Yan could clearly feel that Master was displeased due to the pressure and unhappiness exuded by him alone. His scalp tensed up as he smiled at Ling Sheng. “I didn’t know which flavor you like, so I bought them all!”

She felt terribly wronged!

Only

Master had agreed to buy it himself.

Why was this her fault as well?

Were all old men in love so temperamental?

In order to take better care of her sick father, Ling Sheng had gotten a nutritionist certification. She was a third-level nutritionist on a strict diet. She would not eat too much ice-cream or milk tea.

Besides, she had gotten her period in the past few days.

“Thank you, Assistant An.”

In the end, she chose a glass of You Lan latte and a pitch-black glass for Jun Shiyan. “This tastes good. Try it.”