Jun Shiyan took one look and threw his clothes on the sofa.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Xu Xi's hanging breath slowly relaxed. How could the third master wear such unbranded clothes? The third master's clothes were all specially designed for him by major well-known brands. of.
I was about to put my clothes away just now, hide them and hand them over to Miss Ling tomorrow, reminding her not to put things around.
Who knew that before he made a move, the man took two steps, then stepped back, picked up the coat on the sofa, and tried it on!
Xu Xi's eyes dropped to the floor. Oh my God, Miss Ling is really different in the third master's heart. Are there few women who buy him clothes and give him things
Quite a few!
Not to mention anything else, I don’t know how much I gave away to Luo Xin alone. The third master never bothered to take a look at it, let alone wear it.
After Jun Shiyan put it on, he asked Xu Xi, "How is it? Does it still fit?"
Although the quality of the clothes is worrying, since she personally selected them for him, he should reluctantly wear them!
Xu Xi nodded hurriedly and responded: "Okay, it looks good. Third Master, you look good in whatever you wear."
Jun Shiyan glanced at him with disgust, sneered, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He opened his thin lips lightly and ordered: "The sleeves are a bit tight. If she buys clothes next time, remember to tell her the size." .”
Xu Xi wanted to die and wanted to roar loudly: Third Master, I didn’t buy the clothes for you. Is it really okay for you to just wear them like this
But seeing how excited he was, how could he dare to get into trouble? At worst, he would look at the brand and buy another one for Miss Ling to compensate her.
Jun Shiyan wore new clothes and went to the mirror to admire them before taking them off and throwing them to Xu Xi: "Pack them away, I will wear them tomorrow morning."
Xu Xi sighed crazily in his heart, took his clothes, and went out dejectedly with his head drooped. The third master is crazy, absolutely crazy.
When Jun Shiyan went to the bathroom to take a shower, he discovered that there were more toiletries, women's towels, toiletries, and two cute cups on the sink, the same style, one large and one small. There were toothbrushes inside, Also the same style.
"Xu Xi." Jun Shiyan shouted, pointing to the thing above, frowning, a little unhappy: "This one doesn't have me?"
Xu Xi said hurriedly: "Yes, they are in the cabinet below. Miss Ling said you will definitely not use them."
Jun Shiyan looked over with a death gaze.
Xu Xi coldly shuddered, knowing that he had said the wrong thing, he hurriedly ran forward to open the cabinet and took out the remaining set hidden by Miss Ling: "Here it is."
When Miss Ling came back, she said she had one more thing and wanted to give it to him. Fortunately, she was as smart as him and refused, otherwise she would have been killed by the Third Master!
When Jun Shiyan was washing up, he glanced at the extra pink bottle next to his own toiletries, and secretly used it on a whim.
It smelled delicious, and it easily reminded him of the fragrance that filled the nose of a woman when she passed by, but compared with the smell on her body, it felt like something was missing.
Although the toothbrush is not a high-end product, it is quite comfortable to use. After brushing your teeth, you put the toothbrush on the glass table.
After taking two steps and turning around, I felt that the arrangement was not so neat. After placing the three toothbrushes in order of size, I left with satisfaction.
When I went out, the house was very quiet, so quiet that I could hear the drizzle hitting the glass outside. The house was warm. I quietly walked to the door of my son's room and found that the door was not closed tightly.
He pushed gently, and with the help of the warm night light in the bedroom, he could clearly see the two figures, one large and one small, sleeping on the bed, and his heart suddenly warmed up.
Xu Xi was standing in the corner. He had to wait until the third master fell asleep before he could rest, but looking at the man in front of him who was behaving strangely as if he was possessed by a ghost, there was a black line on his forehead.
I'm talking about being upright. I said I hate people and don't want to see them, but in fact, when I saw the clothes they bought, I tried them on, just like children who were having trouble. I saw the young master and the others. The mother and son were still angry when they didn't see him.
Ling Sheng got up before dawn the next day. When he went out, it started to rain lightly again.
The weather in the south is drizzle in the spring. If she can lie at home for a day without moving, she will find the rain quite pleasant.
But if she had to get up early to move bricks in the drizzle and cold, she wouldn't like it at all, damn the weather!
"Miss Ling." Xu Xi ran out in the rain, called her, and handed her the shopping bag: "Don't forget the things you bought."
Ling Sheng took a look at the clothes she bought for Brother Chen: "Thank you, please go back quickly. It's quite cold."
Seeing that she didn't wear much, Xu Xi wanted to ask her to add another piece of clothing, but in the end she didn't mind her own business, said goodbye to her and turned back to the house.
Who knew that when they arrived at the corridor, Ling Sheng's door had just been opened. There was a tall man standing at the door, holding a black umbrella.
"Luoluo." Ling Sheng looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of her with surprise. She ran over excitedly and happily, looking up at him: "How did you know I'm here?"
In fact, it hadn't been long since they'd seen each other, but why did she feel that he was so tall that she had to raise her head to see him.
The young man didn't know how long he had been waiting in the rain. Through the light of the street lamp, he could clearly see his temples soaked by the rain, which made her feel distressed.
Si Chengluo looked at the thin clothes she was wearing, frowned, put the umbrella into her hand, took off his coat and put it on her: "Song Yiyan told me, I should have come here long ago. It's yours, but you can't take off your clothes if something happens, and you don't know how to wear more clothes. Are you still a child?"
He sounded like he was lecturing a child, but Ling Sheng felt inexplicably warm and comfortable. She smiled at him and said, "Why do you act like a little old man?"
Si Chengluo looked at her indifferent expression, sighed helplessly, and asked her, "Why are you with him again?"
Ling Sheng smiled and shook her head, muttering: "No, I live with my son."
On the second floor, the room was dark, but the curtains were open. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a man stood quietly, with a tall figure and narrow eyes, looking at the man and woman at the door, watching their intimate interaction. I felt a fire burning in my chest, and my blood started to burn little by little.
He clearly knew that there was something called jealousy, which took root in his heart like a weed and spread to his limbs little by little.
(End of chapter)