Novel Name : Let's Get Married

Chapter 764: Feed Me

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Mary has never seen a Bentley with her own eyes, let alone sitting in it. The only thing she knows form

the Internet is the B symbol.

Her mouth is wide open from surprise.

Mercedes-Benz is already amazing. She doesn't expect the man to be so rich...

Mary hides behind the corner, her heart beating much faster, as if the person who gets into the car is

herself.

She secretly makes up her mind that she must seize the opportunity to get into the upper class through

Jasmine.

Jasmine knows nothing about all this. She opens the car door and sits in, panting, "I just finished the

class. How long did you wait for?"

Driving here himself today, Pehry is dressed casually with a silk shirt, a white waistcoat of wool with

blue plaid, black trousers, and a pair of white flatties. He looks seven or eight years younger.

"Fortunately, I was on time." As Pehry says, he takes out a white paper bag from the back seat. There

is a huge logo of a luxury brand printed on it. He directly places it on Jasmine's lap, "There's a sweater

inside. Put it on."

Jasmine is wearing a cardigan today with a short-sleeved shirt inside. It's very convenient.

However....

"Why did you suddenly buy me clothes?"

Raising his eyebrows, Pehry says mysteriously, "You'll know when you open it."

Hence, Jasmine opens the exquisite packing bag with curiosity and expectation. Inside it is a square

box. She unties the black bow knot on it and opens the lid. It was a long-sleeved sweater with the same

design as his.

Are they matching clothes for couples?

Touching the soft sweater, Jasmine gets rid of all pressure caused by brand or price once she realizes

the meaning of the sweater.

"How is it? Do you like it?"

"I like it." Jasmine takes it out and looks fondly at it, "When did you buy it?"

"I ordered it last night, and sent my assistant to fetch it from the shop this afternoon." Pehry can't wait

to see her put it on, "Try it on and see how it goes."

Jasmine takes off her cardigan, exposing her fair and beautiful arms. Pehry couldn't help but imagine

Jasmine lying under his body with these arms circling around his neck.

He looks away awkwardly, and opens a bottle of water to quench his burning body and heart.

Jasmine puts on the sweater. It's fairly loose. She looks even more petite and lovely in it.

"Does it look good?" She turns around and asks Pehry.

Only now does Pehry turns his eyes to Jasmine again and sees the small head on top of the sweater.

He praises, "It suits you very well."

After seeing the picture yesterday, he feels that it will fits Jasmine perfectly. Her usual clothes are in

simple and plain style, even a little conservative. So, she usually looks fresh and sweet.

Therefore, pompous style won't go well with her. This simple kind brings out her beauty more.

Jasmine asks with uncertainty, "Really?"

"Yes. It looks much prettier on you than on the model. That's my girlfriend." Pehry lavishes praise, with

his eyes focused upon Jasmine, which never bores him.

But what makes Jasmine happier is that the same design blatantly shows that they are wearing

couple's clothes, which immerges her in a pleasant sense of intimacy.

They are different from anyone else, only close to each other.

"Do you like it?" Seeing her silence, Pehry asks.

Previously, she either rejects his gifts or sends them back because of the high prices. So, Pehry

couldn't help but be so worried although it's only a sweater.

He is afraid to be rejected again because of the price.

Unexpectedly, Jasmine doesn't refuse. Instead, she accepts it happily. Although she tells him not to

spend so much money on her again, he can feel her heartfelt delight.

Pehry is deeply touched. Normally other women want to be with him for his money and power. Even

though some of them love him purely at first, they end up attracted by material benefits.

Jasmine is different. She accepts the sweater only because it has the same design with his, because

she enjoys wearing couples clothes with him.

From the beginning until now, she has never cared about how much money he owns, but always tries

to split the bills with him.

Fortunately, she doesn't insist on splitting the bills of meals or movies anymore, or else he will be much

depressed.

But this is what Pehry loves about her. She never plans to exchange something with her good

appearance, but strives to live better by her own efforts, plainly but strongly.

Now, Pehry gets another reason to buy her gifts—couple set.

From now on, he will buy couple sets no matter they are accessories or clothes, then he can buy her

any gift he like.

He has earned so much money and has lost his enthusiasm in it. Money only means a number

because there is nothing that he can't afford.

Only when it comes to buying things for Jasmine, he feels the long-lost satisfaction.

That's why he can't give it up.

They drive to a private cinema. It seems that Pehry really dislikes being with a group of strangers. So,

he always chooses places with privacy.

The screening hall is different from that of an ordinary cinema. There are very few seats here, nearly a

dozen dispersed in the large hall. All of them are leather chaise lounges.

This is the first time that Jasmine has ever come to such a cinema. She looks around form curiosity,

and says, "There are so few people here...."

Apart from them, there is actually nobody else.

The corner of Pehry's mouth twitches. He doesn't plan to tell this frugal little fool that he has booked the

whole cinema hall in order to be with her alone.

"It's better." He says as if it's a normal thing, and hands her the popcorn, "Here, don't you girls all like

it?"

Jasmine can't help laughing since he buys the popcorn. The big box of yellow popcorn really doesn't fit

his image.

She puts one into her mouth, "Oh, maybe you are right. It's so sweet and crispy."

Pehry don't care about snacks. But seeing her eating so happily, he is tempted to try it.

He stretches his head close to her, "Feed me."

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