Chapter thirty-one, Jealousy

Xiao Jingshen stood on the edge of the bed, watching Joro's white-white face with a hint of wine flush, eyelashes slightly trembling, Pink Lips Moving, people can not help but want to kiss.

Just as he was about to kiss her, he woke up.

"What am I doing? " Xiao jingshen patted his forehead and felt that he had been drinking too much. Otherwise, how could he possibly have such thoughts about Thyolo.

After tidying up the mess in the room, Xiao Jing bent down to pick up the wine bottle and saw a swan crystal on the floor that had been cut in half.

Remembering how Thyolo had valued it, he picked it up, put it in an empty jewelry box above the dresser, and walked out of the room.

Just make Xiao Jingshen did not think of is he just came out of the picture, but fell into the eyes of others.

Joan of England, Queen of Sicily was so angry that she would have called him into her room at such a late hour if she had not gone out hungry in the middle of the night in search of food.

She couldn't help but picture Thyolo seducing him, her face hard to see.

"Thyolo, you philandering woman, " Joanne said, clinging to the railing and looking at Thyolo's door with envy. "Why do you have to take everything I love? "

Joan of England, Queen of Sicily's desires grew like weeds, all of which should have been hers. Why did Thyolo have it all to herself? Her heart was filled with reluctance.

The next day,.

Thyolo opened his eyes in discomfort and felt as if a small man inside his head was pounding it with a hammer.

"It hurts... " Thyolo groaned in pain.

If she had known she would wake up the next morning with such a headache, she would not have drunk so much wine and rubbed her temples with such force that the pain did not diminish.

"knock, knock. "

The door was suddenly knocked on, and Thyolo rubbed his eyebrows and looked toward the door. He saw Xiao Jingshen come in with a bowl of soup in his hand and a surprised look on his face.

"This is to sober up the soup, last night you drink so much wine, should now have a headache, " Thyolo said quietly looking at the deep voice.

Take the bowl of wine-sobering Soup Joe Luo has a kind of flattered feeling, did not expect Xiao Jingshen this ice face, unexpectedly so careful, also prepared for their own wine-sobering soup.

Thyolo's aching head soothed as he drank the broth and set the bowl on the table.

"after getting drunk, don't casually pull a man to come to drink together. " Remembered last night's affair, Xiao Jingshen's voice said coldly.

If it hadn't been for him there last night, something unexpected might have happened.

Thyolo wondered if she was being punished.

"It's up to you, " Thyolo retorted.

Looking at Thyolo deliberately their appearance of dissenting, Xiao Jing deep frown, a cold stare at her.

Even dared to stare at me, Thyolo couldn't help but feel a little angry, opened his mouth to say something, did not think of Xiaojingshen completely ignore himself, turned around and left the room.

Looking at the empty door, Thyolo rubbed her hair irritably, and she knew he wasn't that Nice, just trying to piss her off.

Taking a deep breath, Thyolo changed her clothes and went down to breakfast. As soon as she left the room, she saw Joan of England, Queen of Sicily Walk by her door and give herself a dirty look.

Thyolo felt confused and followed her down to the restaurant.

The others were already seated at the table, and seeing Thyolo's Pale face, his mother asked anxiously, "Lolo, did you not sleep well last night? "

"How could my sister not sleep well? Last night I was watching him come out of her room with a glass of wine, " Joan of England, Queen of Sicily interrupted, his eyes full of malice, before Thyolo could speak.

"Lolo, is there something on your mind, why are you drinking at night? " Asked Father Joe, frowning anxiously.

"nothing, just thought I'd have a drink with a client in a couple of days, so I thought I'd practice my tolerance. " Jolo lied.

Smell speech, Joe Mother immediately distressed said: "Even if so, you should not drink in the evening, deal with the customer this kind of thing to your people to do. "

"I see, " said Thyolo, changing the subject. "Mom, I'm hungry. Let's eat soon. "

Jo's mother felt sorry for Thyolo, and immediately turned her attention away, and placed some fish in Thyolo's hand. "You've lost weight since you haven't been back for so long, " she said gently. "hurry up and eat more of these, they're your favorites. "

I had no idea that my parents would not blame Thyolo, but so concerned about her, looking at this table of rich dishes, Joan of England, Queen of Sicily suddenly could not eat.

She was sure that if she had been the one who had been drunk last night, she would not have comforted herself so tenderly. She looked down with envy in her eyes.

"Joan of England, Queen of Sicily, I didn't see you take anything out of the garage last night when you went to get something, " she asked suddenly.

"All I did was drop an earring and put it back in my pocket, and of course you didn't see it, " Joan of England, Queen of Sicily said, taking out what she had already thought out.

As he stood behind Thyolo, his deep eyes fixed on Thyolo, Joan of England, Queen of Sicily tightened his grip on the chopsticks.

What's there to see, Thyolo? Why don't you look at her.

Feel to have a burning vision to gaze at oneself, Xiao Jing deeply lift the mou to see the master of that vision.

Joan of England, Queen of Sicily did not expect that he would suddenly look over and upset the bowl in front of him.

"How could you be so careless? " Father Joe, who was talking to Thyolo, frowned at Joan of England, Queen of Sicily's impertinence.

"Go and change your clothes, " said jo-mother in a warm voice to jo-ann.

Did Not expect that he would make such a big ugly, Joan of England, Queen of Sicily face some fever, secretly glanced at Xiao Jingshen, see each other's eyes have withdrawn, the heart suddenly some not taste.

She turned quickly to go upstairs, changed a suit of clothes down, saw joe mother warm to Joe Luo Sheng Soup.

"Mom, I really can't eat. " Looking at the bowl full of food, Thyolo had no choice but to eat, she will soon fat into a pig.

"You can't eat as much as you'd like, " said Jo's mother disapprovingly. "Don't talk like that. It's not good for you to go on a diet like those girls. "

Thyolo could only hold on to the food as his mother told him, and Joan of England, Queen of Sicily felt a little sour at the sight of Thyolo.

She's a daughter, too. Why don't you take care of her.