Chapter 1135

Jun Shiyan took a look and threw his clothes on the sofa.

When Xu Xi saw that he was going to leave, he was slowly relieved. How could Sanye wear this brand-free Sanwu clothes? His clothes were specially designed and customized by famous brands.

I just want to raise my feet to put away the clothes. I have hidden them. I will give them to Miss Ling tomorrow to remind her not to put things around.

Who knows he hasn't moved yet. After two steps, the man walked back and picked up the coat on the sofa and tried it on!

Xu Xi's eyes fell to the ground. My God, Miss Ling is really different in the third master's heart. Are there few women who buy clothes and give things to him?

A lot!

Not to mention anything else, just that Luoxin, I don't know how much he gave. The Third Master always looked at him with disdain, not to mention wearing it.

When Jun Shiyan had finished dressing, he asked Xu Xi, "what's up? Is it still fit? "

Although the quality of the clothes was worrying, since she had chosen to give them to him, he tried to put them on!

Xu Xi nodded his head in a hurry, which should be: "good, good-looking. What do you look good on, Third Master?"

Jun Shiyan gave him a look that he disliked and sneered. The corners of his lips even began to laugh. His thin lips opened gently and said, "the sleeves are a little tight. If she buys clothes again next time, please tell her the size."

Xu Xi wanted to die, and he wanted to roar loudly: Third Master, they didn't buy you clothes. Would you like to put them on like this?

However, seeing that he was so excited, he didn't dare to get into trouble. He took a look at the brand and bought one for Miss Ling to compensate her.

Jun Shiyan wore new clothes and went to the front of the mirror to enjoy it. Then he took it off and threw it to Xu Xi: "clean it up. I'll wear it tomorrow morning."

Xu Xi sighed wildly in his heart. He took his clothes, hung his head and went out dejectedly. The third master is crazy, absolutely crazy.

When Jun Shiyan went to the bathroom to take a bath, he found that there were more toiletries. There were two lovely cups on the washing table, one big and one small. The toothbrush inside was the same.

"Xu Xi." Jun Shiyan called out, pointing to the things on the top, frowning, with a bit uncomfortable: "this is not my?"

Xu Xi said, "yes, it's in the cupboard at the bottom. Miss Ling said that you won't use it."

Jun Shiyan's death gaze looks at the past.

Xu Xi shivered and knew that he had said something wrong. He ran to the front to open the cabinet and took out the set that was hidden by Miss Ling: "here it is."

When Miss Ling came back, she also said that she had one more thing to give him. Fortunately, she was as smart as him and refused. Otherwise, she would not be killed by the third master!

When Jun Shiyan washed, he took a look at the pink and tender bottle beside his own toiletries, and used it secretly when he had a whim.

It smells delicious, and it's easy to remind him of the fragrance of a woman's nose when she passes by. However, compared with the smell on her body, it seems that there is something less.

Although the toothbrush is not a high-grade product, it is comfortable to use. After brushing, put the toothbrush on the glass table.

After walking two steps and turning back, I felt that the arrangement was not so neat. After placing the three toothbrushes in order of size, I left contentedly.

When I went out, the house was very quiet, so quiet that I could hear the sound of the drizzle beating on the glass outside. The room was warm. I quietly went to the door of my son's room and found that the door was not tightly closed.

He gently pushed, by the small warm night light in the bedroom, he could clearly see the two figures sleeping on the bed, and his heart immediately warmed up.

Xu Xi was standing in a corner. He had to wait until the third master went to sleep before he could rest. However, he looked at the strange man who was possessed by ghosts. He had a black line in his head.

I hate people and I don't want to see them. But in fact, when I see clothes bought by others, I still try them on. It's like a troubled child. When I see a young master and his mother and son, I'm still angry when I don't see him.

Ling Sheng got up before dawn the next day. When he went out, it began to rain.

The weather in the south is drizzling in spring. If she could stay at home for a day, she would feel very comfortable with the rain.

But if she had to get up early to carry bricks, braved the light rain and was still cold, she would not like it at all, damned weather!

"Miss Ling." Xu Xi ran out in the rain, called her and handed her the shopping bag: "don't forget what you bought."

Ling Sheng took a look at the clothes he bought for brother Chen: "thank you. It's very cold for you to hurry back."

Xu Xi saw that she didn't wear much. She wanted to say a word and let her add another dress. In the end, she didn't mind her own business. She said goodbye to her and went back to the room.

Who knows just arrived at the corridor, Lingsheng side also just opened the door, the door stood a very tall man, still holding a black umbrella."Lolo." Ling Sheng looked at the boy who suddenly appeared in front of him. Excited and happy, he ran over and looked up at him: "how do you know I'm here?"

In fact, it didn't take long for her to meet her, but how she thought he was so tall, she had to look up to see.

The youth also did not know how long to wait in the rain, by the light of the street lamp, can clearly see his sideburns soaked by rain, see her heartache.

Si chengluo frowned at the thin clothes she was wearing. He put the umbrella in her hand, took off his coat and put it on her: "Song Yiyan told me that I should have come to see you earlier, but there is something I can't take off. I don't know how to wear more. Are you still a child?"

Like a lesson to a child's tone, but listen to Ling Sheng inexplicably feel warm, very comfortable, smile at him: "how do you look like a little old man."

Si chengluo looked at her indifferent appearance, but sighed helplessly and asked her, "Why are you with him again?"

Ling Sheng laughed and shook his head, mumbled: "no, I live with my son."

In the direction of the second floor, the room is dark, but the curtain is open. In front of the French window, the man stands quietly, tall and long, with narrow eyes, looking at a man and a woman at the door, watching their intimate interaction, I feel that his chest is burning with a fire, and his blood is burning with a little bit.

He clearly knew that there was something called jealousy, like weeds, rooted in his heart, and gradually spread to all parts of the body.

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