Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

Qi Jingan and Ling Yueer were both taken aback.

All right, what's the gift?
The housekeeper walked into the hall with a stack of boxes, and slowly opened the boxes one by one.

A box is a set of matching, all of which are low-key luxury dress suits.

"Do you see anything you like?" he asked in a low voice.

Ling Yue'er glanced around, and there were many styles she liked.

"Yes, I'm really bothering my mother. I originally prepared a dress myself, but it didn't look so good."

The housekeeper smiled lowly: "That's good, I'll go back now, and I won't disturb your rest."

He passed by Chen Xuan.

As if disgusted, he raised his hand and covered his nose.

On a hot day, Chen Xuan was digging the soil outside, making her body dirty, ashen-faced, and smelling like sweat.

But she didn't know it, all her mind was attracted by the ornaments in the box.

It was really dazzled, it dazzled her eyes.

That pink bracelet looks like a tourmaline?She remembered that the bracelet cost at least 2000 million.

And this pink diamond ring, such a big one, at least one or two hundred million.

Ling Yue'er is just a lowly orphan, how can she deserve such good treatment?
Chen Xuan stared at Ling Yue'er's back jealously, and lowered her eyes the moment Qi Jingan turned her head.

Qi Jingan said softly: "Go and wash first, I'll ask Auntie to find you some clothes that Yue'er doesn't wear."

When Chen Xuan heard this, she immediately clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms.

Give her the clothes Ling Yueer doesn't wear, she doesn't want to wear them yet!
She bit her lip, a look of shame appeared on her face.

"Brother, I don't want to wear Sister Yue'er's old clothes. The person sent so many clothes just now, Sister Yue'er must not be able to wear them, why don't you let me choose a set."

Qi Jingan was a little embarrassed.

"This is what my mother gave to Yue'er. They are all clothes customized according to Yue'er's figure. You should..."

He didn't finish.

Ling Yue'er is thin, tall, with long hands and legs. She is a standard model figure.

Wearing a high-end dress on her body, even if she covered her naturally beautiful face, she would attract everyone's attention wherever she went.

Chen Xuan has a plump figure, with a childlike and hot face.

If she wanted to wear Ling Yueer's clothes, she had to look for loose clothes.

Ling Yueer looked at Chen Xuan lightly.

"Okay. You pick one."

"But let me tell you first, the jewelry is too expensive, and it was given to me by my mother, so I can't give it to you. If Jing An is willing, let him buy it for you alone."

Chen Xuan's eyes lit up, and before Qi Jingan could speak, she immediately designated one of the bright red dresses.

"I want this one."

Auntie took out the clothes and sent them to the bathroom.

The rest were sent back to the master bedroom, sorted and put away.

Qi Jingan held Ling Yue'er back, "Why don't you stop her, you know she can't fit in that skirt..."

Ling Yue'er knew it well, but pretended to be confused.

"No way, Xiaoxuan should know it in her heart. If she really can't fit it, then she can change it to something else. Just rest assured."

It was Qi Jingan who knew it well.

He turned his head and told his aunt to find two loose clothes and prepare them.

Half an hour later, Ai Ai's voice came from Chen Xuan.

"Auntie, auntie, are you there?"

"I can't zip it up, can you zip it up for me?"

Auntie reluctantly went in, and it took a lot of strength to pull her up.

On the chest, the pressure is tight.

Chen Xuan came out and touched her chest in the mirror.

"Sister Yue'er's chest is really flat. Wearing this skirt, I'm almost being strangled into a flat chest."

Ling Yue'er, who was far away, couldn't stop her ears from hearing Chen Xuan's complaints.

I was very angry, but I could only bear it as if I didn't hear it.

She took a deep breath and opened her eyes to speak nonsense.

"This color shows that your complexion is very fair."

The flesh on Chen Xuan's chest was squeezed and swelled, but fortunately, the skirt was strong and she didn't open the thread on the spot.

Inappropriate clothes will not be aesthetically pleasing if they are forced into them.

Qi Jingan silently glanced at Ling Yueer.

Nothing was said.

Chen Xuan turned around beautifully, "Brother Jing An, let's open the box quickly."

Auntie just happened to bring the food to the table, she was stunned and looked at Ling Yueer.

Qi Jingan saw it.

"Let's eat first, the box won't run away, and it's never too late to look at it after eating."

"Okay~~"

Chen Xuan moved to the table.

The tight skirt made it difficult for her to move, and she was still on crutches, which made her speed even slower.

As soon as she sat down, she put down her chopsticks before taking two bites.

"What, aren't you used to it?" Ling Yue'er said thoughtfully before Qi Jingan.

Chen Xuan glanced at Qi Jingan.

The skirt was too tight, and she felt like throwing up after taking two bites.

But how can you say that the clothes you choose are inappropriate?
"I have a bad appetite today, I can't eat anymore."

As she said, she was about to get up.

"Crack-"

The sound of cloth tearing was clearly audible.

Qi Jingan paused with his chopsticks and looked at Chen Xuan.

She covered her back in panic, tears filled her eyes, and her whole face was turning red like a monkey's ass.

Presumably Chen Xuan will be full of regrets at this time, why she still has to stuff it if she can't wear it.

Unfortunately, a new skirt.

Seeing Chen Xuan's embarrassment, Ling Yue'er only felt sad.

Up to now, Ling Yue'er still doesn't understand why Chen Xuan keeps pestering her when Qi Jingan has made it clear that the two are just brothers and sisters.

She has a superior family background and a smart head. What kind of man can't be found?

Although Qi Jing'an is good, there must always be a better man than Jing'an in this world.

However, Chen Xuan's whole heart was set on Qi Jing'an's place, and she insisted on disrupting their originally beautiful and peaceful life.

Ling Yueer gave her aunt a wink.

She pulled out a table mat and covered Chen Xuan involuntarily: "Come on, Miss Chen, I'll cover it for you. Just now, my husband asked me to find a set of loose clothes, go and change."

With the tablecloth covering her body, a greasy smell came to her nostrils.

It was so smoked that Chen Xuan almost vomited on the spot.

She covered her mouth and hurried into the bathroom.

"Stupid."

Qi Jingan shook his head, and put Ling Yueer's chopsticks into the bowl, "Eat, the food will get cold later."

The corners of Ling Yue'er's mouth turned up, and she served Qi Jingan a bowl of soup.

"Eat quickly, too."

Chen Xuan didn't come out of the bathroom until the two had finished their meal.

It was Ling Yue'er's goal to make Chen Xuan embarrass herself.

She kept Huodaimei's warning in mind, and often communicated with her by correspondence.

Constantly reflect on the review and try to control your emotions.

It was to let Chen Xuan destroy her image in front of Qi Jingan.

But she soon discovered that she was self-defeating again this time.

After removing the delicate makeup, Chen Xuan wore a white T and loose shorts, looking like an ordinary, somewhat rustic and soft sister next door.

This instead made Qi Jingan's memories of the past emerge, and his tone of voice with Chen Xuan became softer.

"I asked the kitchen to leave some food for you alone, go and eat."

Chen Xuan shook her head and said dejectedly: "I don't want to eat, let's open the box!"

Ling Yue'er's eyes were heavy, looking at the rusty iron box in front of her.