Telling Lies, loving you

"How much is this set of clothes?" Scott hadn't come out yet, so Michelle took the opportunity to ask the waiter in the shop.

"We can buy one for one, and it turns out to be 158. It's very cheap. And we also have women's clothes, for couples. " The shop assistant introduced the clothes to Michelle and led her to another counter. She took the clothes from it which was the same style as the suit of Scott.

Michelle seldom wore sports clothes. She just thought that Scott looked very handsome in that suit and he should keep a few men's clothes at home. Scott couldn't always wear her father's clothes, since this was a different era.

Although he just stayed at home, he still had to pay attention to his clothes.

After hesitating for a while, Michelle decided to buy only one.

Scott came out of the fitting room and was still wearing his original suit. He did not change at all. She was curious about what on earth he was doing.

"Let's go."

He took her hand and was about to leave. But Michelle wanted to get rid of his hand.

"What's wrong? I think that dress is very beautiful." She was led out of the shop by Scott. She looked back from time to time because she liked the clothes so much.

Still wearing a cold face, Scott said nothing.

"Since you don't like it, let's go to eat something." Michelle didn't want to make him unhappy, so she tried her best to please him and hoped that he wouldn't go too far.

This time, Scott did not refuse, but promised her.

The two walked into a shop. Michelle sat near the window. This was the 6th floor of the mall. They could see everything clearly outside from the windows.

She enjoyed being so broad view that she could forget anything on her mind.

Shopping was really a good place for women to have fun. Even if you are in a bad mood, you will immediately feel better when you see a variety of things in the mall. Then, you will pay all your attention to these things.

Michelle ordered a glass of pearl milk tea and she ordered a lemon juice for Scott. At first, she was worried that Scott might not get used to it, but after he drank a few mouthfuls, she was relieved.

However, when Scott drank a few mouthfuls of it, he was not in the mood to drink any more, which made Michelle uncomfortable.

Was this the so-called difference?

"Where do you want to go?" Michelle could tell that he didn't like to stay here.

After hesitating for a while, Scott said coldly, "don't buy me clothes in the future. As a man, I'm responsible for protecting my beloved woman."

while to figure out what

me for the rest of my life? Well, can I quit my job and serve you at

willing to, you can quit your job and move

were full of love, as he held Michelle's hand in his. In fact, he had wanted to do so for a

of supporting her.

her deeply. But in her eyes,

know that we are not married yet. We are just in a relationship. You have no right to support me and I don't have the right to

you," Scott

smile, Michelle held his hand and said, "Scott, something is not

was not a game.

of things she hadn't

love story with the one she

are you thinking about?" When she looked out of the window, Scott waved

looked at Scott and then continued to drink

go to the

to put on the play 'the beauty with a gentle smile' which makes

a movie

movie?" Scott frowned and repeated her

her head

Judging from his working style, if his beloved woman really wanted to watch the movie, he would book the whole cinema for her or

had a luxurious life. She liked an ordinary life.

bring any cash with him, nor could he pay the ticket of the cinema by card, so

after all, a high status man. He cared about spending woman's money.

knew that he cared about his reputation very much.

conference room, the

her arms, Michelle was staring at the big screen. As she was so focused that

the movie scene. The man had been riding a bike with a woman by his side. She had been picturing this scene for

woman, Scott could not help but laugh

getting late," After the others left, Scott held her

the fresh air outside, Michelle was intoxicated with the

sun was shining on his body, and the carved side face

to a fancy restaurant. People who came to eat here were either rich or powerful, and

Scott glanced

his voice and looked up at his face in a hurry. Then he pushed the door open and