Chapter 1134: Called jealousy

Jun Shiyan took a look and threw his clothes on the sofa.
When Xu Xi saw that he was about to leave, his sigh of danglement slowly relaxed. How could San Ye wear this kind of unbranded San Wu clothes? San Ye’s clothes were specially designed and customized for him by major famous brands. of.
I just raised my foot to put the clothes away, and hide them, give them to Miss Ling tomorrow to remind her not to leave things indiscriminately.
Who knows that he hasn't moved yet. After two steps, the man stepped back, picked up the jacket on the sofa, and tried it on!
Xu Xi's eyes fell to the ground. Oh my God, Miss Ling is really different in San Ye's heart. Are there few women buying clothes and giving things to him?
Quite a lot!
Aside from other things, just that Losin didn't know how much he had given away. San Ye always disdain to take a look, let alone wear it.
After Jun Shiyan got dressed, 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 will reluctantly wear them!
Xu Xi nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, good-looking, San Ye looks good in everything you wear."
Jun Shiyan glanced at him disgustingly, snorted, the corners of his lips burst into laughter, his thin lips lightly opened, and he ordered: "The sleeves are a bit tight. If she buys clothes again next time, remember to tell her the size. ."
Xu Xi wanted to die and wanted to scream loudly: San Ye, they didn't buy you clothes. Is it really okay for you to just wear them like this?
But seeing him so enthusiastic, how dare he touch the bad, the big deal, he looks at the brand, and then buys Miss Ling one to compensate her.
Jun Shiyan wore new clothes and went to the mirror to admire it before taking it off and throwing it to Xu Xi: "Clean up, I will wear it tomorrow morning."
Xu Xi sighed madly in her heart, holding her clothes, drooping her head and going out dejected, San Ye is crazy, absolutely crazy.
When Jun Shiyan went to the bathroom to take a bath, he realized that there were more toiletries, women’s towels, toiletries, and two cute cups on the sink, the same style, one large and one small, with toothbrushes inside. It is the same paragraph.
"Xu Xi." Jun Shiyan yelled, pointing at the thing above, frowning, with a bit of displeasure: "Is this without me?"
Xu Xi hurriedly said, "Yes, they are stored in the cabinet below. Miss Ling said you will definitely not use it."
Jun Shiyan stared at him deathly.
Xu Xileng shuddered suddenly, knowing that he had said the wrong thing, and rushed to the front and opened the cabinet and took out the set that was hidden by Miss Ling: "Here."
When Miss Ling came back, she said that there was one more item and she wanted to give it to him. Fortunately, she was as witty as him and refused, otherwise she won't be killed by the third master!
When Jun Shiyan was washing, he glanced at the extra pink bottle next to his own toiletries, and used it secretly on a whim.
It smelled delicious, and it was easy to remind him of the scent permeating the tip of the woman's nose when she passed by, but compared to the smell on her body, it felt like something was missing.
Although the toothbrush is not a high-end product, it is comfortable to use. After brushing your teeth, put the toothbrush on the glass table.
After walking two steps and turning around, I felt that the arrangement was not so neat. After placing the three toothbrushes in order of size, they left with satisfaction.
When I went out, the house was very quiet, so quiet that I could hear the sound of the drizzle outside on the glass. The room was warm and quiet, and I walked quietly to the door of my son's room and found that the door was not closed tightly.
He pushed slightly, and with the warm night light in the bedroom, he could clearly see the large and small figures sleeping on the bed, and his heart immediately warmed up.
Xu Xi was standing in the corner. He had to wait until the third master was asleep before he could go to rest. However, looking at the man who behaved strangely like a ghost in front of him, there was a black line in his forehead.
Don’t be upright in your mouth. I’m saying I hate people and don’t want to see them. But in fact, when I see the clothes they buy, I try them on them, just like awkward children. I see young masters and them. Mother and son, those who didn't see him were still angry.
Ling Sheng got up before dawn the next day, and when he went out, there was a light rain outside.
The weather in the south is drizzle in spring, and if she can lie at home for a day without moving, she will also feel comfortable that it rains.
But if she had to get up early to move bricks, braving the light rain, and still whizzing coldly, she would not like it at all, 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, go back quickly, it's pretty cold."
Xu Xi saw that she didn't wear much, and wanted to say something to let her add another dress. In the end, she didn't bother about her business and said goodbye to her and turned back to the house.
Who knew that when he arrived in the corridor, Ling Sheng had just opened the door, and there was a tall man standing at the door, holding a black umbrella.
"Luo Luo." Ling Sheng looked at the teenager who suddenly appeared in front of him with a look of surprise, and ran over excitedly and happily, and looked up at him: "How do you know I am here?"
In fact, it didn't take long to see him, but she had to raise her head to see how she thought he was so tall.
The boy didn't know how long he had waited in the rain. With the light of the street lamp, he could clearly see his temples wet by the rain, and she felt distressed.
Si Chengluo looked at the thin clothes she was wearing, frowned, tucked 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. Yours, but there are things that you can’t take off, and you don’t know how to wear more. Are you still a child?"
Ling Sheng sounded like teaching a child, but when he listened, Ling Sheng felt warm and comfortable inexplicably. He smiled at him and said, "Why are you like a little old man."
Si Chengluo looked at her indifferently, sighed helplessly, and asked her, "Why are you with him again?"
Ling Sheng smiled and shook his head, and muttered, "No, I live with my son."
On the second floor, the room is dark, but the curtains are opened. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a man stands quietly, with long stature and narrow eyes, looking at a man and a woman at the door, watching their intimate interaction. I felt a raging fire in his chest, and the blood burned little by little.
He clearly knew that something called jealousy, like weeds, took root in his heart and spread to his limbs and limbs little by little.