Chapter 117

This Pajama is as thin as cicada's wings and too small. I don't know how many pieces of meat can be covered

She imagined what she would look like in her pajamas, and her face turned red.

This Is it going too far?

I did it the night before yesterday. This man Well, can you take it?

What's more, if she does lie on his bed dressed like this, will he pay for it? Don't throw her out when you're angry.

Ye Shengge has some tangles in his heart. He is also ashamed at the same time.

Sister Xiu came in and saw that she was holding the pajamas in a daze. She couldn't help laughing: "young lady, do you still like this nightgown?"

Ye Shengge, like being scalded, threw his clothes on the bed and said calmly, "I don't like it! Ji shiting won't like it either! "

"Who said, as long as it is the young lady, the young master will like what she wears." Sister Xiu squeezed her eyes.

"Not necessarily..." Ye Sheng sings a dry laugh.

It seems that Ji shiting's rare consideration played a role last night. I'm afraid the servants think he attaches great importance to her.

"Really, I can see that the young master likes you very much." Sister Xiu said with a smile, "when I went to work in the old house of Ji family, the young master was only a teenager. At that time, he was already very stable. It is difficult to see him show his expression, let alone see him smile. Even the old man can hardly get a good face from him. But when the young master is with you, he has a lot of expressions and a lot of smiles. "

There are many expressions Really? Isn't it all kinds of dislike?

And laughter It's all a sneer, OK.

Ye Shengge thinks that the servants in the villa must have misunderstood, but this is a misunderstanding deliberately created by Ji shiting. How can she clarify this, she can only smile with a guilty heart.

"Well, I'll take a bath first." The euphemistic expression of Ye Shengge.

"OK." Sister Xiu pointed to the pajamas on the bed, "remember to put on this."

Then he left and closed the door.

Ye Shengge tangled staring at the red pajamas on the bed.

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At nine o'clock in the evening, Ji shiting returns to Qianfan villa.

When he walked into the gate, he was still talking on the phone with his Bluetooth headset on. When he saw the servant coming up, he took off his suit coat and handed it over. His mouth was still fluent in Spanish.

Sister Xiu handed him a glass of lemonade. He took it and sipped it in the interval between the other party's speech.

It was a long time before he finished the call and drank the lemonade.

"Young master, the young lady is waiting for you in the master bedroom." Sister Xiu took the empty cup and opened her mouth with a smile.

Ji shiting's face still has no expression, but the eye color is dark.

"Do you need a snack?" Sister Xiu continued to ask.

"No need." Ji shiting reached out his tie and strode to the stairs. Maybe it was because he had been talking on the phone for too long. His voice was a little hoarse.

The man's pace was not fast, but there was no pause. When he got to the second floor, the collar of his shirt had been untied by him.

Sister Xiu looked at his back with a smile. She waved, indicating that the servants would go back to their rooms early to rest, so as not to hear anything that should not be heard.

Ji shiting pushed open the door of the master bedroom and opened the light.

On the big bed not far away, the woman who had been hiding under the quilt hurriedly sat up with the quilt and showed him a flattering smile: "are you back? Er I'm waiting for you to sleep with me

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