"What if I fall asleep?" Ling Sheng voice tired lazy, leaning on his body, looking at the snow, up and down eyelids began to fight.

"It doesn't matter. You have finished the task a week ahead of time. The teacher allows you to have a rest." Jun Shiyan's voice is gentle, with a bit hoarse, laughing.

"You lie to me, I am so good?" Ling Sheng said, and then stink up, looking at him triumphantly: "am I very fierce?"

Jun Shiyan looked at the girl's radiant self-confidence, nodded and said, "super powerful, you are the most intelligent person I have ever seen."

Ling Sheng was boasted embarrassed, buried in his shoulder smile: "you so praise me, I will be proud."

Jun Shiyan laughed and said, "you are my pride."

"Who did you learn from?" Ling Sheng pretended to look at his eyes seriously, and his heart warmed.

God, how can this man open his mouth is love talk, the key is that he seems to have no idea what he said, provocative but not self aware, is the highest level of love saint!

"Is this still worth learning?" Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl: "in the face of you, every word I say comes from the bottom of my heart."

"Shh!" Lingsheng pointed to Xiao Qi and refused to let him say it. His face was red and he could not continue to indulge. After all, his son was still nearby. They were so immoral!

Jun Shiyan nodded and whispered, "squint for a while."

Ling Sheng had no sleep at all. He had just come back from filming. The next day, he was chased off the shelves and began his tutoring career. At 6:30 in the morning, his grandmother told her to get up again and again.

In such a comfortable bad environment, it's strange not to fall asleep. I still look at the snow. I don't know when I'll go to sleep.

When she woke up, she was still nestled in the bay window and looked across. The man was wearing golden glasses and holding a pen in his white fingers. He was correcting the test paper.

Xiao Qi ran in from the outside and reported excitedly that "mummy, uncle Jun, the fried balls sent by the grandmother next door are still hot."

Ling Sheng got up in a hurry and wanted to go and have a look. He ran down barefoot.

When passing the desk, he was suddenly caught by a man's arm and forced to hold him to the chair. He put on her plush slippers and carefully arranged her messy hair. Then he nodded with satisfaction: "go!"

When Ling Sheng and Jun Shiyan went out, the old lady was still standing at the door, carrying a large bowl of fried meatballs. Seeing the two of them, she handed them over and said with a smile, "just fried, you can eat while it's hot."

"Thank you, auntie." Ling Sheng quickly thanks, grandma so old, give them food, moved.

"No thanks, no thanks. Your son is so nice, sensible and handsome." The old lady looked at the little guy, and then looked at Jun Shiyan: "it looks like my father."

Xiao Qi's big eyes looked at the old woman, pursed her lips and lowered her eyes slightly. She was a little happy and sad.

Uncle Jun is not his father.

Jun Shiyan felt the child's momentary depression. Knowing that he was young and could understand a lot, Jun Shiyan must be sad again. He said with a smile, "sons look like father."

The old woman nodded in agreement, and made sure that the little couple didn't recognize her. She was still a little strange: "eat while you are hot. I'll go back to see the old man. I can't leave for a while."

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