Chapter 117 I’m Waiting for You to Sleep Together

This pajamas are as thin as cicada wings and too small. I don’t know how much flesh can be covered...

She imagined herself wearing her pajamas, and her face turned red.

Is this... going too far?

I just did it the night before. This man...well, can he handle it?

Moreover, if she really dressed like this and lay on his bed, would he buy it? You won't throw her out in anger.

Ye Shengge felt a little entangled in her heart, and felt ashamed at the same time.

Sister Xiu walked in and saw her holding the pajamas in a daze. She couldn't help but smile: "Young madam, do you still like this pajamas?"

Ye Shengge hurriedly threw the clothes on the bed as if he had been burned, and said calmly: "I don't like it! Ji Shiting won't like it either!"

"Who said it, as long as you are a young lady, the young master will like whatever she wears." Sister Xiu winked at her.

"That's not necessarily true..." Ye Shengge laughed dryly.

It seemed that Ji Shiting's rare thoughtfulness last night worked. The servants probably thought that he valued her.

"Really, I can see that the young master likes you very much." Sister Xiu said with a smile, "When I came to work at the Ji family's old house, the young master was only a teenager. At that time, he was already very stable, and it was difficult to When you see him showing an expression, let alone seeing him smile, even the old man has a hard time getting a good look from him. But when the young master is with you, he has many expressions and smiles."

Lots of expressions...really? Isn’t it all kinds of disgust?

And the laughter...it's all obviously a sneer, right?

Ye Shengge felt that the servants in the villa must have misunderstood, but this was a misunderstanding deliberately created by Ji Shiting. How could she have the nerve to clarify, she could only smile guiltily.

"Well, I'll take a shower first." Ye Shengge said tactfully.

"Okay." Sister Xiu pointed to the pajamas on the bed, "Remember to put this on."

After saying that, he left and closed the door.

Ye Shengge stared at the red pajamas on the bed in confusion.

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At nine o'clock in the evening, Ji Shiting returned to Qianfan Villa.

When he walked in the door, he was still talking on the phone with his Bluetooth headset on. When he saw the servant coming up to him, he took off his suit jacket and handed it over, still speaking a series of fluent Spanish.

Sister Xiu handed him a glass of lemonade, and he took it and took a sip while the other party was speaking.

After a while, he ended the call and drank the lemonade in one gulp.

"Master, the young lady is waiting for you in the master bedroom." Sister Xiu took the empty cup and said with a smile.

Ji Shiting's face remained expressionless, but his eyes darkened.

"Do I need to prepare a midnight snack for you?" Sister Xiu continued to ask.

"No need." Ji Shiting stretched out his hand to untie his tie and strode towards the stairs. Perhaps because he had been talking on the phone for too long, his voice was a little hoarse.

The man's steps were not very fast, but he did not pause at all. When he reached the second floor, he had already unbuttoned three collars of his shirt.

Sister Xiu looked at his back and smiled. She waved her hand to signal the servants to go back to their rooms to rest early, so as not to hear anything they shouldn't hear.

Ji Shiting pushed open the door of the master bedroom and turned on the light.

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