Chapter 459

Because of all kinds of things in Sri Lanka, the two seem to be more harmonious after they come back.

One day, when Jiang Xingyun was at work, he went to the porch to change his shoes. He saw that his shoes were shiny, just like the new ones.

He asked Miao Jin, "did you wipe it?"

"Well." Miao Jin said, "I have nothing to do at home. I cleaned your shoes for an hour. After I'm ready, if I don't have a translation task, I'll do translation and cleaning at home, OK? "

"Good." Jiang Xingyun said.

Maybe because it's winter, this is the off-season of Miao Jin's work.

"I have nothing to do today to buy some shirts for me." Jiang Xingyun said.

Miao Jin turned his head and said thoughtfully, "I think your shirt brands are very high-end and complicated. You can't buy them in ordinary shopping malls. They are all custom-made. Do you wear the brand I bought for you? "

"As long as you buy it, wear it." With that, Jiang Xingyun left.

Miao Jin drives to the bank and does something. Chen Lu calls her and asks where she is.

Miao Jin said that he would go shopping later.

Chen Lu said, "that's the best. If you go shopping, I'll go too."

Chen Lu meets Miao Jin at the bank gate.

Chen Lu asked Miao Jin whether she was going to hang out or didn't rush to buy anything.

"Buy him a shirt." Miao Jin said.

"Tut Tut," Chen Lu said, "I've started to buy shirts. I know a shop that specializes in custom-made shirts. The designer is not famous, but the style of the shirts produced is good-looking and easy to wear. Shall we go? "

"It's just a stroll, so go and have a look." Miao Jin said.

In fact, Miao Jin didn't hold any hope at all. In her heart, she thought that it was not a big brand shirt, and Jiang Xingyun should not like it.

At this time, Jiang Xingyun is in a meeting in the company. He knows that Miao Jin goes to the bank today and wants her to cancel one of her bank cards. He will apply again in a few days.

Mainly, he felt that Miao Jin was very bored when he was at home alone.

He held a meeting, suddenly went out from the meeting room, called Miao Jin, Miao Jin said, just in front of the bank, has not gone.

Jiang said about the cancellation of the card.

"I don't know your password, and how can I get your medicarecard, bank card?" Miao Jin asked.

"I'll tell you the password on wechat. I'll ask Shangai to send the medicarecard and the card to you later." With that, Jiang Xingyun hung up.

Jiang Xingyun calls Shang AI out of the meeting room and asks her to send two cards to his wife in a moment, saying the location of Miao Jin.

Shang AI picks up the card and drives it to Miao Jin.

In the car, Shang AI thought: what does the president mean? Why do you have to let her deliver it? What's more, it's not so urgent to cancel a card. It's OK tomorrow. He can give it to Miao Jin tonight and specially ask her to send it. What does it mean when she's still in a meeting?

She really can't understand the meaning of President Jiang.

As soon as he got to the bank, Shang AI called Miao Jin.

Miao Jin said she had coffee with her friends in the cafe.

Shang AI went into the coffee shop and gave Miao Jin the president's two cards.

Miao Jin said to Chen Lu, "let's go and cancel his card first, and then buy him a shirt."

"Good." With that, Chen Lu stood up from her seat.

"My wife is going to buy a shirt for the president?" Shang AI asked casually.

All three of them were in the coffee shop.

Miao Jin and Chen Lu are sitting while Shang AI is standing.

"Yes."

"The president's shirt used to wear battistoni because it was comfortable; In addition, he also wears Anna matuzzo. Many of the shirts are custom-made. Most of them are made by me. They are in a shop on the upper east side. I can give my contact to my wife. The number of the president is 190. " Shangai suddenly cut in.

It shows that she is very familiar with Jiang Xingyun and has the "past" that Miao Jin can't enter.

He also specially said the name of Jiang Xingyun.

"Is it?" Miao Jin only lightly said, "well, you give me the contact."

Shang AI turned from his bag to a business card, which was the shop where the shirts were made to order.

Miao Jin just took a look and said to Shang AI, "thank you."

Then he left.

Miao Jin what mind, Shang AI is really don't understand, it seems or really don't care to Jiang Xingyun.

Miao Jin and Chen Lu get on Miao Jin's Mercedes Benz. Chen Lu's car is left in the parking lot of the bank and doesn't move.

Chen Lu said while wearing her seat belt, "what's the name of this man?"

Miao Jin took a look in the rearview mirror and the road ahead, and said, "Shang AI. His secretary. "

"Shang AI? The one who used to chase him? " Chen Lu asked.

Miao Jin started the car. At first, it was very slow, then it was fast. "I don't know. What do I care so much about before?"

"The key is that she's still influencing you. She also talked about the brand and size of Jiang Xingyun's shirt. Isn't that sincere? A few days ago, I told several other friends that you married Jiang Xingyun. They all told me about Jiang Xingyun and Shangai. Anyway, Shangai followed Jiang Xingyun all day. It's not clear why Jiang Xingyun still worked as a Secretary for this kind of person? Strange or not? You have to keep an eye on your husband. " Chen Lu said.

Miao Jin just light, did not speak.

At the store Chen Lu said, there were not many people in an ordinary alley.

Because there are not many customers, there are few customers.

However, after Miao Jin went in, he found that there were many orders and many stars to wear.

Although they are not the top traffic stars, they are all middle-aged performers, especially those with strength.

Miao Jin is just strange, how never heard of this brand.

The shop owner is the designer, very indifferent appearance, people are not high-profile.

After listening to Miao Jin about Jiang Xingyun's height and size, he said: 185 to 190 in the middle, 187 can be, dark gray color, set two, black set two.

Miao Jin thinks that the designer is very sophisticated. He seems to be a Filipino. He is about 30 years old.

Miao Jin has seen the materials of the shirts hanging in his shop. They are all very good. They are made of Indian cotton and wool. Because the cost is relatively low, the price is not as high as expected, but we have to wait.

Four shirts. It may take a month. It's almost time to celebrate the Chinese New Year.

What's more, the designer said that his originality is that he will embroider the name of the owner of the shirt on the collar of the shirt.

Miao Jin said that she was for Jiang Xingyun.

After ordering the shirt, Miao Jin left, inexplicably feeling a little uncomfortable.

This afternoon, Miao Jin had lunch outside. When he got home, he didn't cook.

Jiang Xingyun back home, suddenly felt a cold, did not turn on the light, cold pot.

Unlike before, it was warm lights waiting for him.

Jiang Xingyun turns on the light. He doesn't see Miao Jin downstairs. He goes upstairs. The light is on in his bedroom. Miao Jin is cleaning his clothes.

The last time she ironed Jiang Xingyun's clothes, she didn't find it. She just thought that the brands were very miscellaneous and there were all kinds of brands.

Now Miao Jin can see that there are more battistoni and Anna matuozzo brands. In addition, the customized shirts are the most. Because Miao Jin has never heard of this brand before, he did not pay attention to it.

Think of Shang AI talking about these time, like a treasure.

It's all her decision——

Jiang Xingyun came in.

"Bought me a shirt today?" He asked.

"Yes, it's custom-made. It'll take a month to get it. In addition, Chen Lu and I had dinner outside this afternoon. We're not hungry at night. You can eat by yourself, or you can eat outside." Miao Jin put away all his shirts.

"Customized? From which store is it customized? " Asked Jiang Xingyun.

"Chen Lu took me to a Philippine designer's shop. It's hard to find, but it's really good. " Miao Jin's face was as cold as ice.

At ordinary times, she seldom gets angry.

"Then I'll go to dinner first." Jiang Xingyun said, went out to eat.

Miao Jin was at home, and she cried because he left.

She didn't know why she was crying. Anyway, when she wanted to fight with him, he left as if he had nothing to do, which made Miao Jin feel embarrassed.

She has never suffered from this embarrassment since she grew up.

Who dares embarrass her?

When Jiang Xingyun came back, Miao Jin had gone to bed.

When he turned on the light, Miao Jin put his hand on his forehead and said, "don't turn on the light."

Jiang Xingyun turned off the lamp and turned on his bedside lamp.

Miao Jin is standing on his side.

Jiang Xingyun pushed her shoulder. As soon as he turned her over, he was about to kiss her.

Miao Jin's refusal is not a kind of refusal to play small temperament, but a real anger.

"What? I'll never see you with that temper again. " Jiang Xingyun said, he picked his bath towel.

"I've always had a temper. Did you know it was the first day?" Miao Jin's fire is a kind of gentle fire. It's very frightening.

"Indeed." Jiang Xingyun smiles and turns off his bedside lamp.

"You asked Shang AI to send me a card today. What do you think? Do you think I don't know?" Miao Jin roars, is really angry, "you these careful thinking, to coax still AI, maybe can get a reply, my mood, you don't want to get.". You want me to be jealous. To tell you the truth, I'm not jealous! Not only am I not jealous, but I had afternoon tea outside this afternoon. I'm in a good mood. I won't go to the shop she asked me to order. "

"Very good!" Jiang Xingyun said that his voice has become cold. "It's really the third young lady of the Miao family. She's very smart. What else do you see in my mind? "

"I don't know other thoughts, but I hate people digging holes to let me jump. If you let me jump, I won't. I hate you, and in my heart -- "Miao Jingang is going to say that there's someone in her heart" to annoy Jiang Xingyun, but then she thinks that it's all over, and she has decided to live with Jiang Xingyun.

She knew that it was extremely unwise and thoughtless to say that she had someone in her heart.

But don't want to, Jiang Xingyun already pressed on her body, "in your heart, how?"

From Jiang Xingyun's voice, Miao Jin seems to hear the meaning of cold.

Jiang Xingyun is not as mild as he usually seems.

At that moment, Miao Jin didn't seem to know her husband.