My Supermodel Wife

Vivi sat next to him holding the medicine box, and slowly shook her head. "No, I was thinking about a lot of things."

"Oh..."

Tom looked at her with a serious expression, pursed the corners of his mouth and stopped talking.

Vivi then did a simple treatment for the wound on Tom's cheek, her eyes fell on his black eye sockets, and she said a little worried, "Is there something wrong with your eye? Would you like to go to the hospital to have it checked?"

Tom touched the corner of his eye. "No, it's just a small injury, it will be fine in two days!"

Seeing Tom's nonchalant attitude, Vivi swallowed her words at the right time.

After she closed the medicine box, she noticed that Tom's pants were full of shoe prints. Then she remembered that Tom hadn't changed for a few days.

Vivi looked at his embarrassed face along with his bruised nose and puffy face, then sighed as she put down the medicine box and went to the bedroom.

Tom could only stare at her back, feeling a little depressed.

He seems to be causing a lot of trouble for Vivi. And now she suddenly becomes very quiet, maybe she doesn't like him anymore?!

Tom slumped on the sofa, lowering his eyelids to battle with his depressed mood like he had never felt before.

Not long after, Vivi walked out of the bedroom.

Tom immediately raised his head to look at her, his gaze also falling on the blue sleeping pajamas in the woman's hands.

"I've never worn these pajamas since I bought them. Even though it's a female model, it's too big. Go and put on these pajamas, I'll wash your clothes first!" Vivi said as she handed the pajamas to him.

After hearing this, Tom didn't dare delay. He went to the bedroom with a frown.

It's a little feminine when he wore it. But Tom knows that he has no right to be picky. After wearing it, he sees himself in the mirror.

Well, that's not so bad!

Tom took his dirty clothes, and when he was walking out of the room, he saw Vivi pouring detergent into the washing machine. He thought for a while, stood behind her and suggested, "I'll do it myself."

"It's okay, give it to me!"

Vivi took the clothes from him, and before throwing them went to the washing machine, she stopped, and asked while looking at the label, "Can it be washed?"

The clothes Tom was wearing were definitely not a regular brand. If it couldn't be washed with water, it meant the clothes could only be sent to the laundry for dry cleaning!

Tom hesitated for a few seconds. "Seems like it can't!"

After hearing this, Vivi glanced at him. "Then let's take this to the laundry. We should be able to pick it up tomorrow!"

Tom stood at the bathroom door watching her take out a paper bag and neatly stack the clothes in it.

Vivi's eyes flashed a little awkwardly. After all, all these clothes belonged to Tom.

In less than three minutes, Vivi took her coat and planned to leave. Tom excitedly followed her into the hallway, as if not wanting to part.

Before Vivi turned around, she caught the man's expression, as if he wanted to speak but stopped, then a smile appeared between her silent brows. 

"What are you doing? I just want to go to the laundry nearby and be back in a minute!"

Tom stood in the hallway in the feminine pajamas, his hair looking unkempt on his forehead. His eyes filled with questions that Vivi couldn't understand. "Sorry for bothering you!"

Vivi was surprised and couldn't help but laugh. "No problem, I'm still waiting for you to buy me that mochi cake."

After that, she turned around and came out carrying a bag.

As the door closed, the smile on their face faded.

Separated from each other could not stop the strange emotions developing in their hearts.

Vivi didn't want to think about it, but she was swallowed up by this sudden affection.

In her current stage, she needed to avoid too much communication with Tom.

After a while, Vivi sighed and looked back at the apartment's door before going downstairs. 

...

At seven o'clock in the evening, Vivi took Tom's clothes to the laundry.

Even though she arrived there fast, the shop said that it would take the day after tomorrow at the earliest.

Vivi reluctantly agreed, and after leaving the shop, she walked off in a daze as she returned to the car.

The night is still very cold.

Pedestrians on both sides of the road rushed, and no one seemed willing to stop on such a cold night.

Vivi rubbed her cheeks, cheered herself up, and went straight to the mall.

After all, she couldn't stand the sight of Tom's miserable life, so she went straight to the mall and planned to buy him two sets of clothes.

When she handed the clothes to the laundry, she accidentally saw the label. The clothing brand is an international brand, and one piece is worth her month's salary.

Vivi came to the menswear area on the fourth floor of the mall, walking aimlessly, and finally stopped at the entrance of a luxury clothing brand.

She didn't actually have the money to buy Tom anything here. The price range of this shop is around 1.5 million. After thinking about it for a few seconds, Vivi entered.

The shop guide enthusiastically gave her many recommendations. After asking about sizes, she helped match two sets of business casual attire.

When Vivi paid for them, seeing that it all cost 4 million, she felt her heart dripping blood.

How many mochi she had to eat for Tom to make up for it!

After buying clothes, Vivi left the mall with drooping shoulders.

Meeting Tom was supposed to be the start of her poverty!

She was back in the apartment in about an hour.

Before getting out of the car, Vivi glanced at the seat beside her. After thinking about it, she took out the shopping bags inside with her.

Five minutes later, Vivi was shocked to death by Tom!

As soon as she opened the door to her apartment, Tom's figure crashed into her quickly.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Tom fell towards Vivi, gravity made her subconsciously hug Tom's shoulder.

At this moment, Tom leaned against her, and the belt around Vivi's waist and stomach loosened, revealing her large chest.

Not caring about the cold temperature in the corridor, he pulled Vivi into both hands and examined her from top to bottom, then asked worriedly, "Didn't you just go to the laundry? Why did it take so long? Did something happen there?"

Vivi looked at Tom's worried face in surprise. She suppressed the subtle reaction in her heart as she dragged him to the door.

"I'm fine, I just went to the mall for a bit!"

"You made me worried, you didn't answer my calls... I thought you..."

Tom's voice rose involuntarily when he was angry.

He was worried that Vivi would meet the guards who beat him earlier. He thought that if Vivi didn't come within 10 minutes, he would look for her even though he was wearing a female's pajama!!