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"Sorry for the trouble, I ?" I need you. Can you come over? " Jin Yu lowered his head and said those words very softly, his legs tightly holding the skirt around his waist.

Liang Yuan did not reply, and directly hung up.

Jin Yu was a little disappointed. It seemed that she could only wait for a while more.

Jin Yu placed the phone back into her bag and slowly sat on the grass at the side. She held the suit tightly with both hands and laid her head on her lap.

"Get up."

Not long after, Liang Yuan's voice suddenly appeared beside her ears. Jin Yu thought that he was hallucinating, and continued to lie down with his head down.

"Jin Yu, are you deaf?" Liang Yuan roared again, it was very loud.

Jin Yu didn't even think before raising her head and staring straight at the man in front of her. A glimmer of light flashed past her eyes and she choked with sobs: "My dress is torn, can you buy me a set of clothes?"

"You're crying again for such a small matter?" Liang Yuan saw that her eyes were filled with water and his breathing became rapid. He bent over and picked her up, putting her in his embrace and holding her tightly.

Hearing what he said, the anger in the bottom of Jin Yu's heart surged. "Liang Yuan, if you have the ability to take off all your clothes and stand here for the night, I'll admit that you have guts!" After she finished speaking, her fingers clenched into a fist and continuously pounded on his chest.

Liang Yuan was originally still alive in his heart. When he lowered his head and saw her blushing and crying face, he laughed out loud and gently patted her back. His voice unconsciously softened as he said, "Alright, I won't cry anymore."

His voice was somewhat hoarse, but it was very pleasant to hear. When he thought of the pain in his heart, he buried his head in her chest and started crying even more loudly. He wanted to cry out all the grievances and grievances he had suffered in the past few years.

Liang Yuan finally experienced that "women are made of water". He didn't know whether to laugh or cry and could only hug her tightly.

When she had cried enough, Liang Yuan frowned at her tearful and snotty face and said: "So dirty."

Jin Yu hurriedly wiped it with her sleeve, then tilted her head to vent her anger.

Liang Yuan carried her and walked towards the door.

Once again, Jin Yu was hugged in his arms. A sweet feeling flashed across her heart, she could not help but look at his deep face, and only when she entered the elevator did she lower her head and say to him: "15th floor." Then, she silently counted in his heart to 1234. After about 10 seconds, the elevator door opened with a "ding" sound. Jin Yu wanted to go down, but Liang Yuan did not let her go.

He carried her all the way to the door before letting her go.

Jin Yu took out the key in her bag, inserted it into the lock and twisted it a few times, then opened the door with a "bang".

She quickly got in and reached to close the door.

Liang Yuan's eyes had always been paying attention to her movements. Seeing this, he reached out and pressed his hand against the door, looking at her through the gap in the door, and said coldly: "Is this how you treat your savior? My shirt is dirty because of you, aren't you going to help me wash it? "

Jin Yu lowered her head, and looked at his chest, where there was indeed a large puddle of water. Above it, his face was already completely black, she swallowed her saliva, and said: "Come in." With that, she pressed the light on the wall and opened the door to let him in.

Liang Yuan snorted, he walked in with large strides, and when he looked around, he found that it was really small, a bedroom, a living room, and a kitchen.

The room was decorated very warmly. The walls were covered with a light pink wallpaper, and the floor was very clean without a speck of dust.

On the left was a small sofa, a coffee table, and a crystal TV on the opposite wall. There was a dining table and a few chairs in the corner.

Liang Yuan looked around, all of them were female items, and his expression changed.

He walked towards the bedroom, pushed open the door, and entered.

Jin Yu hatefully looked at his back, and quickly followed.

Liang Yuan turned on the light and scanned the bedroom.

There was a bed with neatly folded sheets. On the head of the bed, there was a fluffy item. There was a dresser opposite it and a computer desk in front of the window. On it were basic books and a laptop. There was a large cabinet on the side and a small bathroom beside it.

Liang Yuan did not see any male goods, so he turned around and said: "I want to take a bath, my body is dirty."

"There's no change of clothes here. How about this, you go to the living room and wait for me. I want to change my clothes. There's a clothing supermarket nearby, it shouldn't be closed."

Liang Yuan looked at her twice, then turned and walked out quietly.

Jin Yu heaved a sigh of relief, closed the door, locked it, opened the wardrobe and found a long-sleeved T-shirt, and jeans. After changing, he went to the bathroom to wash her face and then threw her underwear into the basin next to the washing machine in the bathroom. She took her bag from the bed and walked out of the living room.

When Jin Yu arrived at the living room, she saw the look in Liang Yuan's eyes. She coughed lightly and said: "Let's go."

Liang Yuan coldly said, "This place is so small, is your father willing to let you live here?"

Jin Yu looked at him sarcastically: "I'm small here, but I'm very satisfied with living here, I really like it. I really can't tolerate a great Buddha like you, get out!"

Liang Yuan looked at her face, and seeing that she did not have an expression of grievance, he swallowed the words in his mouth, and grabbed her wrist as he walked out the door.

The two of them went downstairs and into the car. Jin Yu gave them directions as she drove. In less than ten minutes, she arrived at the supermarket she mentioned.

Although the clothes inside the supermarket couldn't compare to the ones on Liang Yuan's body, the quality was still not bad.

Jin Yu carefully picked at his man's shirt, occasionally touching it with his fingers, her eyes focused.

Liang Yuan stood by her side. Wherever she went, he would follow.

Jin Yu picked a white cotton shirt, a white T-shirt, and a pair of pajamas. When she walked past the underwear area, she blushed, turned her head and said to him: "Choose one for yourself. I'll go over there and wait for you. " After which, he pointed to the corridor.

Liang Yuan raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "Tonight, I helped you, so you can push me to buy a set of clothes?"

Jin Yu, "..."

Helpless, she summoned up the courage to choose a pair of boxers and a pair of men's slippers. She went over to the toiletries counter and picked up a toothpaste, a toothbrush, a cup, and a towel.

Liang Yuan followed closely behind, and the corners of his eyes revealed a slight smile.

A few sets of clothes cost Jin Yu more than a thousand years, causing her to ache a little. However, after thinking about how his clothes seemed to be famous, she decided not to bother about it.

He walked out of the supermarket with the bag in his hand.

Liang Yuan said: "Although they are all cheap, but... "Not too bad."

Jin Yu glared at him: "It's already good enough that you have something to wear, how much more do you want?" She threw the bag at him.

Liang Yuan hurriedly caught it, and carefully held it in his hands as he chased after her with large strides.