Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Because men's shirts and underwear were hung there to dry.

That shirt and underwear look very familiar, like...

Like my own!

Ai Fei saw him pause and looked in the direction his gaze led.

Not sure why.

Ling Ye sneered, "I didn't expect Miss Ai to have a hobby of collecting men's underwear."

Ai Fei: “…”

Her eyes fell on the extra-large pair of black men's underwear fluttering in the wind.

This was bought by Grandma Ling.

It is said that the two siblings live in a small building with no property management or security, which is too dangerous!

It is necessary to hang a few men's clothes here so that outsiders will not dare to have any bad intentions when they know there are men in this house.

However, she was too lazy to explain.

He tilted his head and smiled, "Well, does this hobby bother Mr. Ling?"

Ling Ye's face turned ashen.

Leng Chenchen asked back: "What do you think, Miss Ai?"

Ai Fei saw that he looked unhappy and a light bulb went off in her head.

His eyes unconsciously looked down at his body.

The man's tall and slender figure can't match the extra-large one outside!

Is this the legendary look of looking thin when dressed and having a good figure when undressed?

"Have you seen enough, Miss Ai?"

Ling Ye saw that this woman not only had no shame, but also looked at him openly. Her handsome face could no longer be described as ugly!

Ai Fei confirmed.

The extra large one is his.

She thought it was bought by Grandma Ling.

She was just using his clothes as a cover, was it really necessary for a man to be so gloomy?

After all, he got married to me and helped me a lot.

Ai Fei didn't want the relationship between them to become too strained.

Looking at his dark face, he praised seriously: "Mr. Ling has a good figure."

Then he pointed to the room next to him and said, "This is Mr. Ling's room. Please make yourself at home, Mr. Ling."

Then he turned around and went downstairs.

Ling Ye stood there, staring at the oversized flags flying outside. His handsome face became dark and ugly!

It took a while to suppress the depressed emotions.

He walked out, pulled off his king-size bag, held it in his palm, and returned to his room.

The room is not big, but it has everything you need and you can move in with just your luggage.

He glanced around and his eyes fell on the guqin placed in the corner.

The guqin is of ancient style, made of fine materials, and has smooth rosewood pegs, which shows that it has been played frequently.

There were a few pieces of music scattered on it.

He took a few looks and was a little surprised who in the room could play the guqin. Grandma clearly said that the brother and sister were both from the village.

He was staying here temporarily, so he wouldn't touch other people's things at will.

Look back.

Pick up the phone and prepare to ask someone to buy some things.

But then he thought that adding things at random would easily expose his identity, so he asked Assistant Fang to only send his own spare clothes.

After hanging up the phone, he sat at his desk and worked for a while, and then another call came in.

Press the answer button.

A slow and gentle voice came.

"Aye, I've locked down King's location again. Send someone there now to see if you can catch him. I'll send you the location."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Ling Ye opened WeChat and his eyes narrowed.

The location was not far away.

He didn't need to call anyone.

Walking out of the balcony and jumping down directly from the balcony, the black figure instantly left the yard.

Five minutes later, he arrived at the positioning location and frowned as he looked at the group of noisy children in front of him.

I took a picture and sent it to that person.

Are you here? Kindergarten?

The call came in quickly, but the voice was neither hurried nor slow.

"He was here just now, and in the blink of an eye, he's hidden again. His hand speed is amazing!"

Ling Ye's eyes darkened: "When was that just now?"

"Just now, three minutes ago."

Ling Ye glanced at his watch.

He came here from the small building five minutes ago and was still here three minutes ago. The brat stayed here for two minutes.

A slow and unhurried voice came from the other end of the phone again.

"Aye, that brat left you another message."

"Say!"

The other end paused and said seriously, "Don't look for me. I'm a legend you'll never get!"

Ling Ye's handsome face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to sense the man's coldness and decisively hung up the phone.

Ling Ye suppressed his anger and looked around.

It's full of jumping children and mothers picking up their children.

He looked for a while and walked back.

I was passing by an alley and heard some noise.

Turn around and look.

This one look, fixed there.