Spiritual Wife

Chapter 295 If you keep wrinkling, you will become an old woman
He did it on purpose, throwing it on her head on purpose to see her make a fool of himself.

Ji Chuxia was so angry that she was on the verge of getting angry. She pulled off the clothes on her head, and found that the clothes thrown over her this time were not new clothes, they were all just changed by him, and there was also a pair of boxers hanging on top of her head without any mistakes. , is really unlucky.

Ji Chuxia threw the boxer pants that still had his body temperature in the corner with disgust, and quickly shook his hair, as if it was covered with dirty things.

"You are disgusting" I have never seen such a disgusting guy.

She actually asked her to wash her panties, did she make a mistake?

Sheng Mingchen glanced at her, put his hands in his pockets, and looked like he was watching the show, "You have washed the people it serves, what's so disgusting?"

After speaking, he took a look at the so-called client. He was already very proud. Fortunately, he had changed into a nightgown. It was not very visible, but he deliberately let her see it, so it was naturally obvious.

Clients?Naturally, Ji Chuxia can understand [What a disgusting guy, he can bully her until she is in heat]

Just now, Sheng Mingchen went upstairs and changed all the clothes from the inside to the outside. In other words, washing clothes for boyfriends is not something that ordinary boyfriends and girlfriends would do.

Thinking of this, it was the first time she washed his clothes with her own hands. Although he forced him, he still felt something called happiness spread in his heart.

Under the surveillance of a pair of squinting eyes, Ji Chuxia washed all the clothes for two hours, and was so tired that his waist was about to break.

Ji Chuxia has only heard of dryers, but has never seen a drying room. All Sheng Mingchen's clothes are hand-washed and hung directly on the clothes rail of the drying room without carrying water.

The drying room will automatically adjust the drying temperature according to the dryness and wetness of the clothes. It only takes one day, all the clothes will be dried naturally, and finally disinfected, and the servants will hang all the dried and disinfected clothes in the owner's clothes In the cabinet, for the owner to choose.

Many clothes are outdated before they are favored by the owner. When the season changes, all the clothes will be cleared and replaced by new clothes.

Obviously, there will be exceptions to this batch of clothes. Sheng Mingchen has already ordered his servants to dry these clothes and hang them in the first wardrobe. It is the wardrobe he is used to wearing, and the clothes in it are all superior.

Ji Chuxia was exhausted after washing all the clothes, and he really didn't have a good rest last night, so he fell asleep without even eating dinner.

She was very strange, without that demon by her side, she was tossing and turning on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. The face of the demon and the way she looked at her kept appearing in her mind.

Ji Chuxia had the illusion that he looked at her with so affectionate eyes that almost made her fall into it, beyond redemption.

Could it be that she was really poisoned by the devil?

After leaving the demon, she was also poisoned?
Ji Chuxia didn't want to think about anything, she shouldn't think about anything, and she didn't know what happened to her mother?What would that demon do to Mom?

Sure enough, with red eyes and a sore heart, it was easy to fall asleep. Ji Chuxia was talking about her mother, with a tear streaming down from the corner of her eyes, and fell asleep.

Sheng Mingchen saw the sleeping man in the servant's room through the monitor, his delicate little face was tangled together, his brows were tightly frowned, and there were still drops of water on his eyelashes. His heart suddenly tightened, and his fingertips fell unconsciously. On the screen, she rubbed her eyebrows through the screen, trying to smooth out that ugly frown.

The servant's room originally didn't have a monitor, so he didn't have the hobby of peeping into the servant's privacy. The monitor was installed secretly when he entered the room in the afternoon.

"Give this to her." Sheng Mingchen handed a bottle of good curd to Werther and asked him to take it to Ji Chuxia.

Witt took Ning Zhi and held it in his hand, "President Sheng, what is this?" It was all in French, he couldn't understand it, and he didn't know what it was for.

Since it was given to the young master's favorite woman, it was better for him to ask clearly, so as not to make a mistake.

"Gauntlet"

"Oh!" Werther understood. The young master of feelings is a woman who loves him. After washing his clothes for two hours, he gave her this bottle of high-end goods that was so expensive that he vomited blood to wipe his hands.

If I knew how distressed I was, why would I let her do the laundry? ?

He really didn't understand the young master, picked up Ning Zhi and left, but was stopped by Sheng Mingchen to "come back"

Werther hurried back again, and Sheng Mingchen spread his hand in front of him, "Give it to me"

Sheng Mingchen thought it was better to go by himself, he didn't want a strange man to enter her room.

Witt watched his young master walking downstairs with Ningzhi, and turned off the monitor before leaving, so he knew what was going on in his young master's mind.

The young master is really worrying too much, even if he is given hundreds of guts, he won't dare to look at it!He still wants to live!
Sheng Mingchen quietly walked into the servant's room on the first floor, and Ji Chuxia's brows were almost piled up into a mountain, "Stupid woman, if you continue to wrinkle, you will become an old woman."

Gently dropped a kiss on her hill, his kiss was very hot, like an iron, trying to iron out her sorrow.

Ji Chuxia's hands were placed outside the quilt, because of being soaked in water for a long time, his hands were red and red, and he tortured his small hands with thin skin and tender flesh like this, hey... ·

Sheng Mingchen felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have treated her like that. Even if he wanted her to wash his clothes himself, one or two pieces would be enough. Why did she have to do so much?
Admitting that she was acting petty, who made her dare to say that she didn't love him when she treated him like that?

The many things he did to him back and forth, but what is it to play with him?
Thinking of her playing with him, her lips immediately left her forehead, raised her right hand, and made a slingshot posture, so she should eat him.

However, seeing her with a sad face when she was asleep, she couldn't move her hand no matter what, and changed her right hand into an extremely gentle stroke, one side after another, until the frowning gradually relaxed.

Open the lid of the gel cream box, the aroma is overflowing, this is the floral fragrance of natural roses, put a little gel cream into the palm, and slowly massage it on the small hands until it is completely absorbed.

His movements are very gentle, giving people the ultimate enjoyment. Sheng Mingchen carefully rubbed every inch of the skin of a pair of small hands with cream before he smiled with satisfaction. It will return to its original whiteness and tenderness.

Sheng Mingchen didn't realize that from entering the room to exiting the room, he was more careful and gentle than ever before.

As night fell, Jiexi sat alone on the corner sofa in the luxury box of [Jinzun] in City A. Sheng Mingchen had sat in this seat before.

Now, he is also sitting in the same position, but his arms are empty, together with his heart.

After drinking a glass of strong wine, he looked at the time. The woman hadn't come yet, and he was already getting impatient.

Just when he was about to get up and leave, the door of the private room opened, and a fashionable and coquettish woman walked in, and greeted her eagerly as soon as she entered the room

"Honey, I'm here, miss me?"

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