Chapter 1135 Called Jealousy

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

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xu Xi breathed a sigh of relief, how could the third master wear such unbranded Sanwu clothes, the third master's clothes are all tailor-made for him by famous brands of.

Just now I was about to lift my feet to put away my clothes, I hid them and handed them over to Miss Ling tomorrow, reminding her not to misplace things.

Who knew he hadn't moved yet, the man stepped back after taking two steps, 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 heart of the third master, are there not many women who buy him clothes and give him things?

Quite a few!

Not to mention anything else, just that Luo Xin, I don't know how much he gave away. The third master always doesn't bother to look at it, let alone wear it.

After Jun Shiyan finished dressing, he asked Xu Xi, "How is it? Does it still fit?"

Although the quality of the clothes is worrying, but since she personally selected them for him, he can wear them reluctantly!

Xu Xi hurriedly nodded and said: "Okay, it looks good, San Ye looks good in anything you wear."

Jun Shiyan glanced at him in disdain, snorted, the corners of his lips curled up into a smile, his thin lips parted slightly, and he ordered: "The sleeves are a bit tight, next time she buys clothes, remember to tell her the size .”

Xu Xi wanted to die, and wanted to yell loudly: "Third Master, they didn't buy clothes for you. Is it really okay for you to just wear them like this?"

But seeing how excited he was, how dare he get into trouble, at worst, he would take a look at the brand and buy another one for Miss Ling to compensate her.

Jun Shiyan was wearing new clothes, and went to the mirror to admire them before taking them off and throwing them to Xu Xi: "Clean up, I'll wear them tomorrow morning."

Xu Xi sighed frantically in her heart, took the clothes, went out with her head drooping and dejected, the third master is crazy, definitely crazy.

When Jun Shiyan went to the bathroom to take a shower, he realized that there were more toiletries, women's towels, toiletries, and two cute cups on the sink. They were of the same style, one big and one small, and the toothbrushes inside. It is also the same style.

"Xu Xi." Jun Shiyan yelled, pointing at the thing above, frowning, with a bit of displeasure: "This one without me?"

Xu Xi hurriedly said: "Yes, it's stored in the cabinet below. Miss Ling said that you definitely won't use it."

Jun Shiyan stared at the past with a death stare.

Xu Xi shivered suddenly, knowing that she had said the wrong thing, she ran to the front flatteringly to open the cabinet and took out the rest of the set that was hidden by Miss Ling: "Here it is."

When Miss Ling came back, she said that there was one more thing and she wanted to give it to him. Fortunately, she was as witty 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 was easy for him to think of the fragrance that filled the nose when a woman 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 still comfortable to use. After brushing your teeth, put the toothbrush on the glazed 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 satisfied.

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

He pushed it lightly, and with the help of the warm night light in the bedroom, he could clearly see two figures, one big and one small 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 fell asleep before he could go to rest, but looking at the man in front of him who behaved strangely as if possessed by a ghost, there was a black line on his forehead.

The mouth is honest, right? This is, I say that I hate people and don't want to see them, but in fact, when I see clothes bought by others, I still try them on, like a child who is at odds. Mother and son, didn't see him and got angry.

Ling Sheng got up before dawn the next day, and when he went out, it started to rain lightly again.

The weather in the south is drizzle in spring. If she can lie at home for a day without moving, she will feel very comfortable when it rains.

But if she had to get up early to move bricks, it was raining, and it was still 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 what you bought."

Ling Sheng glanced at the clothes he bought for Brother Chen: "Thank you, you should go back quickly, it's quite cold."

Seeing that she didn't wear much, Xu Xi really wanted to ask her to add another dress, but in the end she didn't mind her own business, said goodbye to her, turned and went back to the house.

Who knew that when they arrived at the corridor, the door to Ling Sheng's side had just opened, and there was a tall man standing at the door, holding a black umbrella.

"Lolo." Ling Sheng looked at the boy who suddenly appeared in front of him with surprise, ran over excitedly and happily, and looked up at him: "How do you know I'm here?"

In fact, it hasn't been a long time since we met, but why does she feel that he is so tall, she has to look up to see him.

The boy didn't know how long he had been waiting in the rain, but by the light of the street lamp, he could clearly see his temples wet by the rain, which made her feel distressed.

Si Chengluo looked at the thin clothes she was wearing, frowned, stuffed the umbrella into her hand, took off his coat, and put it on her: "Song Yiyan told me that I should have come to look for it a long time ago. Yours, but there are some things that you can’t take off, and you don’t know how to wear more, are you still a child?”

The tone seemed to be teaching a child, but Ling Sheng inexplicably felt warm and comfortable, and smiled at him, "Why are you acting like a little old man?"

Seeing her indifferent appearance, Si Chengluo sighed helplessly, and asked her, "Why are you with him again?"

Ling Sheng shook his head with a smile, and muttered: "No, I live with my son."

On the second floor, the room was dark, but the curtains were drawn. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the man stood quietly. He was tall and tall, with narrow eyes, looking at a man and a woman at the door, watching their intimate interaction, I felt a fire was burning in my chest, and my blood was burning little by little.

He clearly knew that something called jealousy, like a weed, took root in his heart and spread to his limbs little by little.