Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 23 Uniform
Jian Xiaomo lay in the hospital for more than a week before being discharged.

As soon as she got home, she opened the closet and was about to change clothes, when she suddenly saw a closet full of clothes hanging, and she was shocked.

When did she inexplicably add so many clothes to her wardrobe.

Barlow respectfully said to the side: "Miss Jian, these are ordered by the young master."

Hearing this, Jian Xiaomo was taken aback for a moment, and then her lips curled into a curve. This man is quite serious, and her clothes were almost torn by this man.

She was flipping through it casually, when suddenly her hand touched a piece of clothing, she picked it up and saw it was a nurse uniform, then picked up another one, it was an air force uniform, a navy uniform, Jane Xiao Mo Yi looked over, his face getting darker and darker.

The temptation of uniforms, it turns out that this man actually has such a habit.

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, she knew that this man would not be so kind. It turned out that the purpose of buying so many clothes for herself was to please him. In Long Chenjue's own words, it was to serve him better on the bed Own.

Jian Xiaomo touched the uniforms, and the coldness on his face became deeper and deeper.

At this moment, Barlow suddenly said in a respectful voice, "Master."

Jian Xiaomo was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, only to realize that Long Chenjue had come back at some time, his slender figure was leaning against the door, his hands in his pockets, under his neat short hair, a pair of deep eyes stared straight at Jian Xiaomo. street.

Seeing Jian Xiaomo look over, the corners of Long Chenjue's lips curled up, and he said lazily, "I still like it." In a light, thin tone.

A sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Jian Xiaomo's lips, "I'm very satisfied." The irony in the words was obvious.

Long Chenjue was taken aback for a moment, then walked over quickly, oppressing Jian Xiaomo and said: "What do you mean?" There was obvious anger on his body.

"Literally." He lured her back with a uniform and asked her what she meant.

There was a touch of anger on Long Chenjue's face. He bought her clothes with good intentions, and she gave him such a face, and immediately got angry and said: "Jian Xiaomo, don't think too highly of yourself."

Jian Xiaomo raised his head, looked directly at Long Chenjue and said, "Young Master Long, I remember the contract between us, and I will abide by it, or I will try on a piece of clothing for you to see right now."

Saying that, holding one of the uniforms, he said in front of Long Chenjue: "Young Master Long, take a look at this one, whether it suits your taste."

Jian Xiaomo raised her head, but there was no smile on her face.

Looking at Long Chenjue's increasingly gloomy face, Jian Xiaomo continued to raise his eyebrows and said, "How about this one." She picked up a flight attendant uniform.

Long Chenjue's face turned darker in an instant, and he grabbed the clothes from Jian Xiaomo's hand in an instant, tore them to pieces three times and five times, and then walked out angrily.

As he was walking, he took out the phone from his pocket, dialed a number quickly, and then yelled at the phone: "Bailichuan, are you courting death?"

The roar shook the sky, Baili Chuan hugged a beautiful woman in his arms, his body stiffened instantly, and he said to the phone in fear, "Young Master Long, what's wrong with you."

Nothing was right, Long Chenjue gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it, I asked you to buy clothes, what kind of clothes did you buy for me?"

Bailichuan came back to his senses in an instant, and said with a chuckle, "The clothes I bought are all the clothes that you, Young Master Long, use the most, and beauties like the most."

At least the women around him, seeing such clothes, couldn't wait to put them on and show them to him.

"Damn it, you actually imagined Jian Xiaomo as your mistress." Long Chenjue said angrily.

Bailichuan was startled, and it took him a long time to say in surprise, "Young Master Long, how do I feel? You called me not because of those clothes, but because you care too much about Jian Xiaomo's mood."

Long Chenjue was stunned for a second, and then coldly uttered a word: "Get lost."

Hang up the phone with a bang.

How could he care about a woman like Jian Xiaomo? Bai Lichuan's head was short-circuited.

(End of this chapter)