Chapter 939

At this time, her eyes are just wake up with the confusion, and hidden in the dark obvious feelings and dependence.

Ke Yuan bent his lips, and his magnetic voice was very gentle. "Wake up?"

Sufu blinked slowly. Then she sat up and touched her hair, licked her lips and looked around. Now she is at Ke Yuan's home.

"What are you doing here?" Looking at his sitting posture, Sufu instantly recovered her cold appearance, with a trace of defensive dissatisfaction at the bottom of her eyes.

Ke Yuan smile, slightly regretful mouth: "tut Tut, a mouth is uncomfortable, you are still more lovely when you sleep."

Cute?

Ke Yuan seemed to say this word to her for the first time, and Sufu felt that it was not suitable for her. After touching her neck, she woke up a little and looked out of the window. The sun had already risen high, "it's noon, I should go to work."

Now that she has no money, she has to work hard and make a new home.

But when she stood up, Sufu remembered that she was still wearing Ke Yuan's clothes. She looked down and was embarrassed. Her clothes were washed because they were dirty.

Ke Yuan saw what she was thinking at a glance, stood up and pulled the collar, "wait, I'll buy you clothes."

Sufu looked at him, naturally did not affectedly said no, back to the sofa, closed his eyes, ready to sleep for a while.

Ke Yuan bent his lips, turned around and went out. He came to a woman's famous brand shop, swept through the door and picked it slowly.

"What can I do for you, sir?" When the shop assistant saw such a handsome man, he could not help but feel excited. He came forward respectfully.

Ke Yuan took out a skirt and looked at it. He carefully selected it and said, "buy clothes for my girlfriend."

The shop assistant was a little stunned and kept a good smile. He wanted to say that there are not many men who buy clothes for their girlfriends now, not to mention that they are so handsome and wear famous brands. At first glance, they are not ordinary people.

"What style does she like? What's the size? " The clerk wanted to recommend it to him.

How big is it?

Ke Yuan a Leng, this is forgotten to ask, "she has a job, usually wear more professional clothes, very thin, probably to me, waist is very thin."

Ke Yuan pointed to the position of his heart. Although Sufu was tall in women's public, she was still slightly Petite in front of him.

"Oh, you should wear the smallest size. We've got some new women's suits here. You can have a look, sir." The assistant immediately guided him to the other side

Half an hour later, Sufu looked at about ten shopping bags on the coffee table, slowly swallowed her saliva, and looked at the complacent man, "why do you buy so many?"

She's not a show?

Ke Yuan raised his hand and scratched his forehead unnaturally. "The shop assistant said that these are good-looking, women will like them, and you don't have no clothes."

Sufu is a little embarrassed. You can imagine how the shop assistant fooled him. This brand is a first-line brand. There are thousands of shirts in one brand. It's hard to meet a fool. Of course, he has to buy it hard.

Ke Yuan looked at her speechless face, hooked her lips, suddenly leaned close to her, "or do you like to wear my clothes?"

Sufu looked at his close distance, his dark eyes with a slightly yuppie smile, and the heat between the words slowly sprayed on her face.

Holding out two fingers to his forehead, Sufu pushed him back, but her heart beat faster. She picked up one of the bags and went into the bathroom.