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Han Yao turned her head, just in time to see him smiling so much that his white teeth were exposed, and she couldn't help but tease him, "Unexpectedly, your smile looks so pretty."

"Is that so?"

The two of them walked out of the restaurant happily and got into the car. Nanfeng Haozhe looked at Han Yao and casually asked, "Where do you want to go? I'll take you for a walk and digest it. "

"Two days."

When Han Yao saw the creases between Nanfeng Haozhe's brows, her heart softened. This man already had a terminal illness, yet he was still worried about his wife. When she thought of this, she couldn't bear to refuse.

"Okay, two days is two days, I can accompany you. However, in two days, you must fulfill your promise. "

"I promise!"

After the two had agreed on what they wanted to do, Nanfeng Haozhe brought Han Yao to the carriage, and then set off for their destination.

Han Yao sat in the carriage for a while and fell asleep.

Nanfeng Haozhe then stopped the car, allowing her to sleep peacefully.

Han Yao opened her eyes and realized that she was lying on the bed. She suspected that she was dreaming, but in the end, Nanfeng Haozhe asked gently from beside the bed, "Did you wake up?"

"I... How could he be here … "Where is this place?"

"You fell asleep while we were on our way. I can't bear to keep you sitting. This isn't good for your waist, so I found a place for you to sleep. "However, you are really sleepy. You don't even know that I actually carried you up."

Han Yao grabbed the back of his head, his face red from embarrassment.

Actually, she was very alert when she slept. It was just that for some reason, it was as if she didn't have any defenses around this stranger. He could always easily get close to her.

"What time is it? Have I been sleeping for a long time? "

"It's seven in the morning and you haven't slept very long, just a little longer than the average person. However, since you're awake, why don't we go eat breakfast now? "

Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe, lowered his head, and said to him, "Go out for a while first …"

"Alright."

Nanfeng Haozhe pointed to the clothes on the shelf, and said to Han Yao: "This is the clothes I bought for you yesterday night at the mall. Try it, if it's not suitable, you can go and change."

With that, he put his hands into his pockets, turned around and walked out of the hotel room.

Han Yao got up from the bed, and then simply washed himself. Only then did he pick up the clothes inside the bag to look at.

A dress, silk.

Han Yao reached out and touched it. It was smooth, this kind of skirt, Yu Shuyuan had also bought for her before. Wearing it in the summer was very comfortable.

Only, Han Yao never thought that Nanfeng Haozhe would buy her such an expensive dress.

Ye Zichen took out his skirt, and saw that there was actually a small bag in the bag.

Han Yao took it out and opened up the small bag. Only then did he realise that the small bag inside actually had a — —

Meat colored underwear and panties.

Han Yao's face immediately flushed red.

How could he have bought her underwear and underwear?

Besides, the tag wasn't there anymore. It looked like it had already been washed and folded. Did he buy it last night and have the hotel attendant wash it overnight?

32C, it really was the size she wore …

How did this man know what size she was wearing?

Han Yao subconsciously held onto her chest, and looked at herself carefully in the mirror. Her face, neck, arms, and body were all normal.

Could it be that he bought it as he wished?

The more Han Yao thought about it, the more awkward it became.

He decided not to think about it anymore. He picked up the clothes in the bag and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Warm water flowed out from beneath the spray head, and Han Yao stood under the spray head, both of his hands sliding through his hair, allowing the water to flow freely past his shoulders, his collarbone …

It had been a long time since he had a hot bath.

Two days ago, at Nanfeng Haozhe's home and that large hotel, Han Yao didn't even dare to wash her face or rinse her mouth. Now, after spending two or three days with Nanfeng Haozhe, she had a rough understanding of his personality. Furthermore, the door to the hotel room was closed, and the room was stuck in Han Yao's hands. Thus, she could take a warm bath without worrying.

After washing up, Han Yao lightly rubbed the moisturizer on his neck.

Then, he looked at the clothes that were changed and the new clothes …

She felt a bit embarrassed to wear a man, a stranger, for her to buy personal clothes.

But when she grabbed the clothes and changed them, they smelled of sweat.

It looked like he had no choice but to switch.

Only, after putting on his clothes, Han Yao immediately opened the door, opened the purse, and handed over a thousand yuan to Nanfeng Haozhe …

"What's wrong?"

"You help me buy clothes. This is for you. The clothes you bought for me, I don't know how much they are, but a thousand yuan should be enough, right? "

All these years, Han Yao had been living in the countryside, a relatively remote place. She didn't know how expensive the clothes were from the start. When Nanfeng Haozhe saw the thousand yuan she gave him, he smiled gently and said, "The clothes aren't expensive, they won't cost much. If you want to thank me, then we can exchange it for breakfast."

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at Han Yao, and then, the gentleman moved, and said to Han Yao, "Let's go, Miss Han."

Seeing that he was not taking any money, Han Yao did not insist. Since he said to treat her to breakfast, then let's have breakfast.

The two of them casually ordered breakfast in the restaurant downstairs …

A basket of steamed buns and two bowls of porridge.

After eating, he went to settle the bill. Han Yao looked at the two hundred yuan on the bill … She was shocked.

What kind of hotel is this?

Eating two bowls of porridge and a basket of steamed buns actually costed 200 yuan? Then, his own clothes, a silk dress, and some kind of underwear …

How much would it cost?

Han Yao took his wallet and walked behind Nanfeng Haozhe. After that, he got into the car. Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe who had a calm expression and said, "Um … I would like to ask, the clothes you bought for me, is it expensive? How much is it altogether? "