My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 324 Two People are so Handsome

Chapter 324 Two People are so Handsome

"No problem."

As Morris turned to walk out, he raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, seemingly stunned

because of her sudden change in appearance.

Vivian followed and walked out, changing into a pair of Martin boots and standing in front of Morris,

cool and handsome.

"Let's go."

She said with a smile.

So the two of them went downstairs together and drove straight to the theatre.

The car pulled up on the negative first floor of the mall, and the two of them got out wearing black

masks, got into the lift, and went to the theatre on the 12th floor.

On the way, Vivian used her mobile phone to book the movie tickets, which were for an hour later.

After the two of them picked up their tickets and had nothing else to do, Vivian said to him in a male

voice, "It's still early, let's go downstairs for a stroll."

"Okay."

Morris responded.

So the two of them just walked through the mall, yet people around turned heads because of their

absolutely amazing facial features.

Ignoring the stares, Morris lifted his wrist and wrapped it around Vivian's neck, the two of them acting

like two brothers.

"Wow, they are so fucking handsome.’

"This is simply the overbearing president himself walking out of the TV, right? And the man with the

short grey hair, handsome and wild, cool as hell."

"Damn, | love it."

"This can't be the actor from the street shoot, right?" Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

The two attracted many women to stop and take pictures.

At this time, two girls suddenly trotted over and stood in front of the two, saying to Vivian: "Handsome

boy, can that have your WeChat?"

The brave girl was not afraid of difficulties and resolutely went forward to ask for a WeChat.

Vivian was stunned and pointed to herself, "Me?"

"Mm-hmm. | think you look like an actor." The girl smiled shyly, took her phone, and asked once more,

"Can | have your wechat?"

Morris’ face sank as he wrapped his arm around Vivian's neck and brought it to his side, refusing in a

cold voice, "No!"

"Huh? No? Then can we take a photo together?" The girl continued to ask.

Another girl in a yellow duvet also said, "Yes, yes, can you take a picture with us?"

Seeing how bold and enthusiastic the two girls were, Vivian immediately agreed, "Yes."

It was cross-dressing anyway, no one knew who she was, so it was okay.

"We have no time.’

As her words fell, Morris refused outright and mercilessly wrapped his arms around his neck, walking

straight away around the two girls.

The scene attracted a crowd of onlookers, and some even pointed at the two of them, murmuring.

"My goodness, that man is so dominant, he doesn't like that man, does he?"

"It must be, you saw him blush and get jealous.copy right hot novel pub

"Gosh, it was hard to find handsome men, now handsome ones have to be together, what do we

women do?"

"Tsk ...... This is the love in a gay novel, right?"

Those people looked back at the two of them and kept talking behind them.

Although the sound was not loud, Vivian heard it all clearly in her ears.

She glanced at Morris beside her and asked uncertainly, "How can you bear to refuse when the two

girls want to take pictures with me?"

“Why should my woman take a photo with someone else?"

"Hey, they're girls, girls!"

“Not even girls!"

Morris glanced coldly at Vivian beside him, suddenly wanting to wipe the make-up off her face, she

looked more pleasant in person.

Damn it.

Now both men and women were attracted by her.

In a way, he felt as if he had a new love rival.

Vivian knitted her brows, her lips under the mask slightly hooked in a merciless scoff, “Morris, you

wouldn't even be jealous of a woman, would you?”

"For your own good, so as not to expose your identity.”

He gave a reason.

Vivian skimmed the comers of her mouth and laughed secretly, not retorting again.

Because Vivian was dressed as a man, she could only take Morris with her to the men’s clothing shop.

Inside the mall, there was a floor dedicated to high-end brands.

Here, Vivian would rarely come.

“Welcome.”

Vivian pulled Morris to the Armani men's counter, and the clerk saw that the two of them had an

extraordinary aura, and that Morris was dressed in pure custom-made suit.

The clothes were of the ultimate texture, tailored to fit.

At first glance, they were pricey.

"Come in and take a look, we have the latest fashionable new arrivals." The clerk said extraordinarily

attentively.

"We'll see for ourselves, don't worry about it.”

Vivian, not quite used to the clerk's enthusiasm, tugged on Morris’ arm and walked towards the shop.

Standing inside the shop, looking around at the new clothes in the shop, Vivian took a glance and

finally pointed to the linen grey tweed coat, "Do you want to try it on? It feels very suitable for you."

Shopping with Vivian felt good, and Morris enjoyed such a moment

He gave a slight nod, “As you wish."

Acasual response carried his extra tenderness towards her.

To the few clerks at the side couldn't help but have their pupils widen.

"OMG, | didn't expect they are actually having a gay affair.”

"It's not strange, but it's such a pity that such good-looking men both like men."

"Shhh, keep it down, don't let them hear you."

A few clerks lowered their voices and murmured in a low voice.

Vivian was talking to Morris, and the two of them didn't pay any attention to what the clerks over here

were discussing.

It was only when Vivian pointed at the dress and waved to the clerk that they stopped talking and

trotted over, asking respectfully, "Which one do you like? You can try it on."

“That one."

Vivian pointed at one.

"Okay, wait a moment." The clerk went to help Vivian take off the tweed trench coat, "Which one of you

two is wearing it?”

"Him."

Vivian took the dress and handed it to Morris, "Go ahead and try it on.”

Alow, magnetic man's voice spoke with a woman's femininity, and her gaze was full of love.

This scene fell into the eyes of the clerk on the side and there was another sigh.

Although he didn't like it, it was chosen by Vivian for him, so he naturally wouldn't refuse it.

"Okay."

He took the clothes and went to the fitting room.

Vivian stood at the door and waited, and a short while later, Morris came out.

In the past, he was dressed in a suit, and although he was handsome, he would ultimately looked

indifferent.

This grey tweed coat was casual in style, with a sense of youthful vitality, which in turn created a strong

visual impact, making Vivian feel that Morris was more approachable, yet noble.