Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Ling Sheng and Su Yan lived in the room next door, and jumped off the bed when they heard the housekeeper's knock, wanting to see the situation.

The rain is so heavy, even if Huo Xuanzhou's physical fitness is good, he will definitely not be able to stand it.

Jun Shiyan watched her run down barefoot, shook her head dozingly, got out of bed and walked over with slippers, squatting in front of her, tenderly stuffing her little feet into warm slippers.

"San Ye, I'll go out and have a look." Ling Sheng heard Su Yan's departure, glanced at him, and turned around to rush out.

"Wait a minute." Jun Shiyan didn't know where he got the raincoat and rain boots. After putting it on her, he took out a large umbrella, half-wrapped her shoulders, and went out.

Xu Xi drove the car and was already waiting for them outside. He saw them both coming out, opening the car door, and standing aside respectfully.

Ling Sheng glanced at the man next to him, and he had already prepared everything together, right? Just waiting to watch? Scheming man!

Jun Shiyan let her in first before sitting next to her with a deep and **** voice: "The rain is so heavy, they can't notice us."

How could he bear the heart of letting the little girl at home get caught in the rain, knowing in his heart that she was worried about the two people, and she might not be able to stop it, so it's better to make some preparations in advance and go with her.

The car drove over slowly, just behind Su Yan, not too far away.

Su Yan was restless, coupled with the sound of thunder, wind and rain, and the darkness outside, all movements were suppressed and it was impossible to notice.

The rain was too heavy, as if it was pouring. Even if you were holding an umbrella, you would get soaked in the rain. Raindrops flowed down your hair and clothes dripped continuously.

At the door of Su's house, two lanterns shook violently in the rain, as if they could fall off at any time, and the lights became fascinating under the rain curtain.

A flash of lightning glided in the night sky, illuminating everything around it, and clearly illuminated Huo Xuanzhou, who was kneeling at the door and straightened his body.

Ling Sheng whispered: "You said Aunt Yan, would you forgive him?"

Jun Shiyan shook his head: "No."

Ling Sheng frowned, "How do you know that she won't, you see how pitiful my brother is, he really didn't do those things."

Although she felt so in her heart, Huo Xuanzhou was her brother after all, and she felt that she should have pity for him.

Aunt Su Yan is the most transparent and can't tolerate sand in her eyes. The bitter trick is of little use to her.

In the darkness, Ling Sheng clearly saw Huo Xuanzhou stand up, talking fiercely.

Aunt Su Yan looked at him calmly from start to finish, as if she was an outsider who was out of the picture. After saying what she should say, she turned and left.

After Huo Xuanzhou chased for two steps, he staggered and fell straight to the front, and there was no more movement.

From beginning to end, Aunt Su Yan didn't look back at him, holding the umbrella, taking a firm step, and leaving.

Ling Sheng looked at Huo Xuanzhou on the ground worriedly, not as if he was pretending, he really fainted. Seeing Su Yan left, he was anxious.

Ruined.

Aunt Su Yan really hated him, she wouldn't forgive him, let him fend for himself, she didn't even look at him.

Looking up again, I saw that Su Yan didn't know when he had reached them, knocked on the window, and said calmly, "Shengsheng, go and send your brother home."