Mr.Li, your wife wants to divorce again!

"Shall I carry you in?" He pointed to a shop with an English sign at the door and asked her in a gloomy tone.

Jin Chenyu is willing to buy clothes for her, but her husband, who is a real husband, is so hypocritical!

Sukeman's mouth drew. How dare she ask him to do it? Isn't that a death wish?

"Buy, as long as you are happy, don't say to buy one, even if you move the clothes back to me, I don't have a problem!" Sukman joked.

The frown of the man tightly wrinkly, because her words but slowly comfortable spread out.

"That's a good idea. I'll think about it."

“……”

When she didn't say anything, okay? All the clothes in the shopping mall have been moved back. It's estimated that she won't have to buy this season's clothes for several years.

"Mr. Li, keep a low profile. You don't want to expose your identity, do you?" Sukman grabs the impulsive man.

Li Moyun saw that she was too nervous to be able to do so. She joked back with the same way: "I also want to keep a low profile! However, my strength does not allow me to keep a low profile. "

“……”

Just as they were talking, a waiter stood at the door of the shop. He looked at them and said, "welcome to our shop. What can I do for you?"

The waiter's eyes were attracted by Li Moyun, who was dressed in black clothes and trousers. Although the man was wearing sunglasses and masks, his tall and straight height, as well as the man's magnetic voice, were completely the standard handsome guy!

It's a pity that there is a beautiful woman standing next to the handsome man. They were just flirting with each other. They are lovers.

Li Moyun, in order to get rid of her idea of running away, holds Su Keman's collar in one hand and drags her to the store without even looking at the waiter.

"Take her to pick out some clothes that fit her size, right now!"

Sukeman felt ashamed to be carried away by him like this, and could not help protesting in a low voice: "I will go myself, you let me go first!"

The man looked at her one eye, this just let her go, a look, motioned her to go ahead.

Helpless, sukeman had to go to the store.

It took a long time for the waiter to come to his senses. He replied, "yes, sir. Miss, please follow me. I'll show you the latest styles in our shop

"Good." Suchman followed the waiter.

As soon as she left, Li Moyun was sitting lazily on the sofa, her long legs overlapping, reading the magazine on the transparent table gracefully.

The waiter took sukeman to the rows of beautiful and fashionable clothes and said respectfully, "Miss, do you have any style you like here?"

Sukeman looked at the colorful clothes and rubbed his temples: "do you have any plain color?"

The waiter nodded, "yes, here it is."

With the direction of the waiter's finger, sukeman looked in the past. She liked the color and style of the clothes.

"Yes." Sukeman took a fancy to a light green fresh Lapel nail bead jacket, she thought it was very good-looking.

"Do you need to try the size?" the waiter asked

"Oh, an M, please."

"OK, just a moment."

Taking the clothes from the waiter, sukeman said thank you and went into the fitting room.

A few minutes later, she came out of the fitting room. The man who had looked down at the magazine also raised his head. The man pursed his good-looking lips and gazed into the distance, followed by calmness.

Sukeman was a little numb by the man's eyes: "it's hard to see, isn't it?"

She had planned to look in the mirror, but after touching his eyes, she was afraid to look in the mirror. It must be very ugly. Otherwise, how could he not react at all?

"Good looking." After a long time, I heard the man spit out such a sentence, it should be too good-looking.

Suchman breathed a sigh of relief.