Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist's Uncle

Chapter 603: Childish and Strange

Xiao Ye shook her head and secretly pointed at the man who was peeling the coconut seriously under the parasol. She whispered, “It’s on the Third Master’s neck.”

Ling Sheng looked over and saw him immediately.

The man was wearing a white T-shirt, black beach pants, and sunglasses. When he sat on the beach chair, he looked like a teenager in his prime.

He was peeling a coconut. As he moved, the purple shell around his neck swayed, looking very eye-catching.

Ling Sheng, who carried a big coconut, limped toward the man while drinking coconut juice.

After her feet had been injured, she had rested for a day before she’d started filming normally. The film crew had moved the underwater scenes to the end and filmed the above-water scenes to ensure that her feet would not get infected.

Jun Shiyan removed his sunglasses and looked up at her. Then, he pulled her to sit beside him and picked up a slightly cold towel to wipe the sweat off her forehead. In a sexy, low voice, he asked, “How many more scenes are there?”

He was really scared. There had been two accidents during the filming process of this advertisement. In order to prevent anything from happening to her again, he had decided to follow the film crew. He would only be at ease if he kept watching her.

“Two more.” Ling Sheng took a big gulp of coconut juice and placed the coconut on the table. Then, she reached out to touch the purple shell with her index finger and asked, “What’s going on?”

The fact that he was wearing a purple shell was very eye-catching. It was very childish and strange. In today’s society, no one would wear a shell around their neck as an ornament.

“Does it look nice?” Jun Shiyan asked with a smile, feeling very proud. “I got someone to make it. I’ll wear it all the time in the future.”

Ling Sheng did not know whether to laugh or cry. She let out a low cough. “Third Master, the purple shell looks nice, but it’s strange that you’re wearing it like this.”

Jun Shiyan said, “I don’t care. I like it.”

This was the first time Ling Sheng had seen him act as willfully as a child throwing a tantrum. She could not help but laugh. “Take a look. Everyone’s looking at you.”

Don’t forget that you’re Third Master Jun, a man everyone treats as a god, worships, or fears. Don’t you think it’s too degrading to wear a shell like that? Won’t it ruin your mighty image?

“Why should I care what others think of me?” Jun Shiyan frowned slightly, solidifying his stance. “It’s good enough that I like it. Let’s see who will dare gossip behind my back.”

“Okay, okay.” While Ling Sheng found it a little funny, her heart felt sweet and warm. Yes, yes, no one would dare spout nonsense behind his back. However, could you imagine a man called the King of Hell wearing a seashell for you? He does not care about anyone’s opinion because it’s a gift from me.

Only then did Jun Shiyan smile in satisfaction. He peeled a big coconut that was white and tender, picked up a piece, and fed it to her.

Ling Sheng took a bite. It was full of the fragrance of coconut milk. She liked coconut shavings, especially the ones here. They were all fresh and crispy when she ate them. In combination with a sip of coconut juice, it was perfect.

As they walked past the workers, the workers did not look sideways. The man over there was Third Master Jun. In the past, he had only existed in their imagination and in legends.

However, no one could control themselves. They all stole glances out of the corner of their eyes, especially the female staff, who were obsessed with his magnificent beauty.

Everyone said that that man was high and mighty and looked down on the world. No one could catch his eye because they had never seen anyone who could do that.