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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 666

After changing her clothes, Emily came out of the bathroom. She looked herself in the mirror. The color of the clothes was refreshing, so it made her face, without makeup, look more beautiful.

Simon was already sitting at the dining table, holding a cup of milk in his hand. "I have a good taste."

"..." Emily was a little embarrassed.

"I'm saying the clothes." Simon's lips curled up into a smile.

"..." Emily clenched her fists.

Even though he was teasing her, she still said, "Thank you for the clothes!"

In fact, it had been more than two months since they got the marriage certificate, but she had never bought anything for him except for dinner in the supermarket. Even on his birthday, she only said "Happy Birthday".

"Do you feel very guilty? We've been married for so long, but you haven't bought anything for me?" Simon seemed to guess what she was thinking and said lightly, "Then you accompany me to a place later."

"Where are we going?" Emily was confused.

Simon just said, "Let's eat first!"

Although it was breakfast, it was almost noon when they finished eating. Simon drove the black Cayenne out of the city and finally stopped in a quiet cemetery in the suburbs.

Emily looked at him in surprise. "Simon?"

Simon unbuckled her seatbelt and looked at her. "Today is my mom's death anniversary. Please accompany me to see her."

"Okay." Emily nodded in a daze and then said with annoyance, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I should have bought a bunch of flowers!"

Simon rubbed her head, with a trace of tenderness in his eyes. "It's all right. My mother didn't like flowers when she was alive. She is allergic to pollen."

Because the tombstone stood at a relatively far place. Simon held her hand and they walked a very long way. Then he stopped.

The woman in the photo on the tombstones was young. As he said, his mother died when he was very young.

At this time, Simon was very silent and nearly didn't say anything. He just half- squatted there and stared at his mother's photo. It was so long that her legs were a little numb.

It was not until the sun was starting to set that Simon finally stood up.

On the way back, feeling that the atmosphere was too dull, Emily deliberately asked, "Simon, you must have brought a lot of young women here!"

Somehow, a certain name flashed across her mind when she asked this question.

She clutched her fingers tightly and suddenly regretted her question. Emily even lowered her head to kick a stone on the roadside in an attempt to distract her attention.

Simon, who was walking next to her, glanced at her. Then he said in silence, "You're the first woman that I've shown to my mother."

"You've never done this before?" Emily was stunned.

"Hm." Simon replied without hesitation.

Emily was very surprised by the answer. Then Simon asked, "Emily, when is your parents' death anniversary?"

Upon hearing this, she shrugged her shoulders and replied. "It's in the middle of March. It has passed."

Simon's lips curled up with a faint smile. He said in a low voice, "Well. I'll accompany you to see them on every year's anniversary."

"Every year?"

Emily stopped and looked at the tall and straight figure who had already gone down the mountain in a daze.

After returning to the city from the cemetery, the distant sunset had already dyed the sky. They were hungry, so Simon drove her to the supermarket instead of dining in a restaurant.

Maybe it was because of the weekend, there were a lot of people in the supermarket, and there were even more people lining up to pay.

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