Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Chapter 135: She is happy (three shifts)

Qiao Jiusheng turned around in front of the mirror, feeling that this would not be better than Qiao Jiu's sound, so he gave up.

She opened the jewelry cabinet and saw the set of jewelry that she wore on Thanksgiving last time in the jewelry cabinet, showing a look of consternation. She turned around and asked Fang Yusheng, who was changing clothes, "Didn't you say that the jewelry is rented, why haven't you returned?"

Fang Yusheng paused when he buttoned the button.

"Oh, I bought it." His tone was quite calm.

Qiao Jiusheng glanced at him more, his eyes full of meaning.

She was about to wear that set of jewelry, but Aunt Jin held another box and handed it to her, "Master Yu Sheng said, wear this pair of earrings tonight." It was a pair of pink gemstone earrings.

It matches her dress well.

Coincidentally, why did the jewelry he chose match her clothes so well?

Without thinking deeply, Qiao Jiusheng put on the earrings, and asked him as he put them on, "Is it rented this time?"

Fang Yusheng's lips bend, "For you."

"how much is it."

Hearing her talk about money, Fang Yusheng didn't show a painful look this time. He put on a suit jacket and replied, "Three hundred thousand."

Qiao Jiusheng exclaimed, "Fang Yusheng, you have made a fortune."

Hearing that she was sarcasm, Fang Yusheng was in a good mood and smacked his lips, and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, we are a husband and wife, and I bought it for you, and it's my own." "Besides, keep this thing and pass it on to our daughter in the future."

To be honest, Fang Yusheng thought of the way their future daughter would wear them at the first glance at the pair of earrings.

Qiao Jiusheng shook his hands.

She wanted to say something from Yu Sheng: Young Master, you think too much, what if it's a son?

Qiao Jiusheng didn't realize that there was something wrong with his thoughts.

"Okay? Go ahead when you're done."

Qiao Jiusheng had cleaned up herself, and she glanced at Fang Yusheng.

Fang Yusheng wore a luxurious navy blue suit today. The suit jacket was printed with dark patterns. The shirts of the same color inside were more fancy than the jackets. Dressed in this way, he looks like a playboy, a kind of peculiarly rich and arrogant.

Compared with the plain clothes he used to, Qiao Jiusheng loves him to wear this way more.

Wei Xin was really interested. The clothes she chose for Fang Yusheng actually matched hers.

Qiao Jiusheng walked over, and she stared at Fang Yusheng for a long while, then suddenly said, "You didn't wear the clothes right." It didn't taste like Wei Xin wanted.

Fang Yusheng raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to wear then?"

Qiao Jiusheng wears high heels and does not need to step on his feet. He can touch his face with just one hand. She patted Fang Yusheng's cheek lightly with her hand, with an arrogant expression, "Wait, I will give you a kiss."

Fang Yusheng couldn't help laughing as she spoke in the northern dialect.

"Okay, I'm going to **** you."

Qiao Jiusheng unbuttoned all the three buttons on his shirt.

In an instant, a chill crawled into Fang Yusheng's chest.

After that, Qiao Jiusheng buttoned the only button of the suit jacket. She turned around and pulled a light purple silk scarf from the small objects sent by Wei Xin and tied it around Fang Yusheng's neck. The silk scarf was deliberately skewed by her.

After her adjustment, Fang Yusheng instantly changed from the former gentleman and noble son to a gentle and scumbag slutty son.

"That's great." Qiao Jiusheng patted him on the shoulder, turning around with his skirt in his hands.

After she left, Fang Yusheng opened his eyes.

He stared at the wave-shaped man in the mirror, with a tangled look on his face.

He is extremely uncomfortable with such a dress.

I'm used to wearing loose cotton and linen gowns, and then wearing a suit is quite unaccustomed, but now I feel even more wrong with wearing it like this.

Fang Yusheng stretched out his hand, intending to take off the silk scarf.

But his fingers stayed on the silk scarf for a long time, and finally he gave up again.

Forget it, just be happy if she is happy.

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