Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 385: Falling In Love With Me Every Day

Ling Sheng did not stay in the hotel arranged by the production team. Instead, she stayed in Jun Shiyan’s presidential suite.

The next morning, she was woken up by an aroma. She got out of bed in a daze and ran over with half-open eyes, leaning against the kitchen door frame.

In the kitchen, the man was chopping vegetables. His jade-like fingers were holding a small bunch of tender green onions. His knife skills were so excellent that they made her eyes light up.

She was envious.

What kind of godly man was he? He could actually cook?

“Go wash up first. Breakfast will be ready soon.” Jun Shiyan put down the kitchen knife and moved the scallions on the chopping board into a bowl. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the young lady’s fair and tender feet and frowned slightly. “Put on your slippers. Be careful, or you’ll catch a cold.”

Ling Sheng leaned against the door frame and looked at the man in front of her without blinking. Her eyes were full of admiration. She wanted to ask him if there was anything he did not know!

Jun Shiyan let out a low sigh and smiled helplessly. After wiping his hands, he walked forward and bent down to pick her up. In a low voice, he asked with a smile, “Did you fall asleep?”

Ling Sheng shook her head hurriedly. Her soft, sweet voice was hoarse as she looked at the man in front of her seriously. “Third Master, is there anything you don’t know?”

Jun Shiyan thought for a while before saying, “How to please your father.”

He had not learned how to do it before, so he might need some time to get used to it. He might not be good at it, but he would work hard.

Ling Sheng’s heart was filled with sweetness as she let out a low cough and tried to guide him. “You can consider pleasing my grandpa and grandma first. My father is not important.”

As long as her grandparents agreed, her father’s opinion would really mean nothing. If he dared to say no, her grandpa would slap him.

“I’ll remember that.” Jun Shiyan smiled happily. He lowered his head and planted a feather-like kiss on her forehead before saying, “Good morning.”

Ling Sheng was stunned for a moment before she hooked her arms around the man’s neck and aimed for his lips. She touched them quickly before she jumped out of his embrace and ran. She dashed to the washroom door before shouting, “Good morning!”

Jun Shiyan smiled, his laughter spreading from his chest. His slender fingers touched his lips before he turned around to bring her slippers.

Ling Sheng patted her heart and looked at her flushed face in the mirror. She could not help but swallow. Facing his magnificent beauty in the morning was testing her self-control.

In front of her was a couple’s set of toothbrushes. The cups and towels were also part of a couple’s set. Hers were pink, while the Third Master’s were white.

She had just squeezed some toothpaste out when she saw the man walk over from behind her with a smile. He was holding a pair of pink slippers in his hand. He squatted down beside her and gently picked up her feet before stuffing them in.

Ling Sheng’s heart raced as she looked at the man with infatuated eyes. She smiled gently and said, “Thank you, Third Master.”

Jun Shiyan touched her shoulder and made her stand aside. Then, he picked up his toothbrush and started brushing his teeth.

The duo stood shoulder to shoulder in front of the mirror while brushing their teeth. Ling Sheng, who was evil-hearted, pointed at Jun Shiyan, her mouth full of foam. “Don’t move.”

Jun Shiyan frowned slightly and stopped. Upon seeing her shocked expression, he did not know what she was up to.

Ling Sheng’s eyes were sly as she tiptoed to wipe the foam around his mouth. Then, she laughed out loud and asked, “Grandpa, how old are you?”

Jun Shiyan looked at the complacent young lady and said seriously, “Old lady, can’t you remember your husband’s age now?”

Ling Sheng started coughing. She bent down and said in a fake old voice, “I can’t get any older. I’m senile. You said you are my husband? Why don’t I remember that?”

Jun Shiyan’s eyes were full of affection as he played with her. “I bought the toothbrush in your hand, the shoes you’re wearing, and the pajamas you’re wearing. You are mine too.”

Ling Sheng could not help but laugh. While brushing her teeth, she started to worry. “Third Master, what do you think will happen when I get old and really suffer from dementia? What if I don’t remember anything?”

Jun Shiyan’s voice was gentle. “It’s alright. I’ll make you fall in love with me every day.”