Chapter 1132 - Retching (1/2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Tm not eating.” Jun Shiyan’s voice was a little hoarse and unusually sexy. Looking at her hypocritical and beautiful face, he knew what she was thinking. He smirked coldly and walked past her.
From the corner of his eye, he could clearly see the smile on the woman’s lips as she walked briskly to the kitchen.
In an instant, he felt anger rising within him and coughed. He only felt a salty taste in his mouth. That’s great, if she really stayed here, he would be angered to death by her one day!
Ling Sheng steamed buns and soup dumplings for her son, she placed some in a thermal container for Cheng Ye and Ji Fanchen. She also filled a large thermal container with pumpkin millet porridge and asked Xu Xi for a food container to put it in.
‘When Jun Shiyan went to the kitchen, he immediately saw the food box. It was transparent and he could see the food inside. His eyes flickered and the air around him seemed to distort.
Was it for the pretty boy he’d seen yesterday? Yesterday’s clothes were his, and today’s breakfast was for him.
He didn’t know why he was so angry. He wished he could throw all these things out the window.
Damn woman, she ate his food and lived with him. She even wanted to use his family’s things to raise a gigolo?
Outside, Ling Sheng’s voice rang out as she asked Xu Xi, “Xu Xi, did you see the windbreaker that I wore yesterday?”
That was strange. She clearly remembered that it was placed on the sofa here. Why did it disappear? Could it disappear into thin air?
“No,” Xu Xi replied. She then saw a tall and handsome man wearing only pajamas walking out of the kitchen. There was a hint of mockery in his eyes.
He quickly turned his gaze back and sighed in his heart. Oh no, I can’t bear to watch. When did the Third Master become so childish? Is he happy that Miss Ling is looking for the windbreaker everywhere?
Ling Sheng was like a headless fly as she searched everywhere. Xiaoqi also ran around to help her find the clothes.
“Miss Ling.” Xu Xi could not stand it anymore. She did not want her to look for something that isn’t there anymore. “In the morning, the housekeeper came to clean up the house. If it’s not Third Master’s stuff, she will not keep it.”
Ling Sheng ran out hurriedly. “Where’s the housekeeper Auntie?”
Xu Xi continued to lie. What else could he do? He did not dare to betray the Third Master. “The garbage truck here transports garbage at seven o’clock every day. It’s long gone.”
Ling Sheng stopped in her tracks and sighed softly. Forget it, the garbage truck has left. She would buy another one for Brother Chen in a few days.
Luckily, it was Brother Chen’s clothes and not someone else’s. Otherwise, if she claimed to have lost it, people would think that she was interested in him and had a special hobby of hiding their clothes!
Xiaogi sent Ling Sheng to the door and watched her leave. He only sighed softly when she turned a comer and could no longer see him.
He also wanted to be with his mommy, but he was afraid of disturbing her work. He even promised his daddy that he would study hard if his mommy came over to accompany him every day.
Jun Shiyan watched as his son walked in with a heavy heart. He climbed onto the sofa and sat down like a little adult. When he reached the door, he turned back to look at him and said, “Ah Qi, Dad is going to work.”
Xiaogi did not even turn his head as he replied with an ‘oh’. “Daddy, take care.”
Jun Shiyan looked at his son’s perfunctory attitude and felt gloomy again. He was so angry that he left without looking back. What was the use of raising a son?