Chi Huan originally held his arm, but the men's clothing area was on the third floor, so they took the elevator in. When they got out of the elevator, she suddenly realized...
When did he hold her hand
He was really obsessed with holding her hand.
She looked down at her hand held in his and said nothing.
Both of them have an eye-catching aura, and a shopping guide immediately greeted them as soon as they appeared.
Mo Shiqian's clothes are all custom-made. Chi Huan has not had a boyfriend in these years and rarely visits the men's clothing section. At most, he has seen them with Youran, but Tang Yueze's clothes are basically not bought from the mall...
She looked up at him and said, "See which one you like more. Just be more casual and casual."
The man lowered his head and said, "I haven't picked out clothes in several years. There is a dedicated person in charge who changes my wardrobe every season."
Chi Huan touched his hair and glanced at it to avoid being embarrassed, "Then just pick out any outfit. You are a clothes hanger anyway, so you won't look ugly in anything you wear."
Mo Shiqian was quite impressed by her compliments. His dull expression improved a little. He led her around and picked out a... shirt
Mo Shiqian saw her expression that was hard to explain, and asked in a low and hoarse voice, "Do you feel bad?"
She raised her face and said thoughtfully, "Do you think this one is very different from the one you are wearing?"
They're not all shirts, they're just different colors. Although there are differences in styles, at first glance they don't look too different, okay
Mo Shiqian, “…”
He said in a low voice, "This one is more casual, not so formal."
Have it
"Well... then go ahead and change it, and I'll take a look."
Mo Shiqian glanced at her and entered the fitting room.
Chi Huan sat on the sofa, resting his head on his chin and waiting in boredom... Well, this was really the first time that he looked at clothes with a man.
This feeling is a bit strange.
If... he wasn't wearing a shirt that didn't look much different except for the color changing every day.
Within a few minutes the man came out.
Chi Huan rested her elbows on the armrests of the sofa and tilted her head as she watched his cold and slender figure walk one meter in front of her.
Because it's dark blue... it looks more formal than before.
She stroked her brow with her fingers.
"dislike?"
"very perfect."
The man raised his eyebrows and said, "That expression of yours doesn't look perfect."
"Can't you... um... wear what Mo Shichen wore today?"
Mo Shiqian recalled it for a moment, then frowned and uttered two words clearly, "No."
"Why, don't worry, your looks can't be concealed."
He said lightly, "Poor."
"No, no matter how poorly he is dressed, he still has the air of a nobleman."
Not to mention anything else, that man's appearance is first-class good-looking.
"It's only been half a year since he woke up. He hasn't been poor for long enough."
Chi Huan, "..."
"Then you might as well wear the original one. It's lighter in color and looks more casual."
Mo Shiqian glanced at her, took out the bank card from his wallet and handed it to the shopping guide, saying calmly, "This is it."
Chi Huan, "..."
So what's the point of bringing him clothes
It's just a new one that looks similar. The original one he was wearing might be a bit more high-end.
Chi Huan looked at the hand he stretched out towards her after swiping his credit card to pay, but still raised his hand to put it on and stood up from the sofa, muttering, "It's better to go drink coffee."
No wonder men usually don't like to go shopping, and she doesn't find it interesting to look at it, especially a man who is so rich that he has everything he wants and lacks nothing.
Mo Shiqian led her out, "Didn't you say you don't like it because it's perfect?"
"No," she curled her lips and said lazily in a long voice, "I just think that when you change shirts... you also call it a change of colors?"
The man said, "Isn't this color more suitable for you?"
Chi Huan, "..."
She turned her head and looked at the dark blue shirt he was wearing, and then looked down at her own... light blue denim shirt.
Indeed, they are all blue shirts...
But even so, the style of painting is still very different... okay.
Forget it, Chi Huan quickly gave up trying to change him in this matter... Mo Shiqian who can be easily changed is no longer Mo Shiqian.
She glanced at his black trousers and said, "Then your trousers are also black, don't you need to change?"
"Well, then I won't change it."
“…”
"Then let's go have some coffee. After that you can have lunch."
"good."
The cafe was on the top floor, and the two of them were about to take the elevator up. While they were waiting outside, the man's cell phone rang.
He answered the phone, "What's the matter?"
Chi Huan felt that only by listening to his indifferent or even cold tone when talking to other people could she clearly feel that he was indeed very gentle when talking to her.
The elevator door opened while the man was talking on the phone. Chi Huan wanted to hold his hand and go in, but he held it instead. He looked down and gave her a look.
"I see."
“…”
"Um."
Mo Shiqian hung up the phone, lowered his head and said to her, "It's still very early now. Why don't you accompany me to buy some food? I'll cook it for you at sea. There's a kitchen in the yacht."
"You... cook it for me?"
"Don't you want to eat what I cooked or do you want to finish eating before going to sea?"
Chi Huan blinked, "No, let's go buy groceries."
Others buy private yachts just for parties, luxury and pleasure... He can only think of such a down-to-earth thing as cooking food for her on the yacht...
You even have to buy your own food.
It is really a breath of fresh air among rich men.
When selecting ingredients, Chi Huan felt that this man had a very strange energy.
Some things just need to be taken out and thrown into the shopping cart, and some... such as potatoes, etc., have to be picked. At this time, most people will consciously or unconsciously let go of the things in their hands and put both hands together, but he seemed to I forgot that I still had one hand to use.
He was moving with one hand like a one-armed hero.
"Mo Shiqian."
"Um?"
"You pick out the seafood here, and I'll go over to the fruit section and buy some fruit."
He looked down at her and then said in a normal tone, "Okay, I'll accompany you after picking out the crabs."
good
Didn't she say she wanted to go together
Chi Huan looked at the man who was concentrating on picking crabs, and repeated, "What I mean is... you continue to look at the seafood here, and I will pick the fruits myself. This can save time... Well, just let go of my hand." alright."
She tried to pull her hand back several times, but he didn't seem to notice it every time, but he always held on tightly and refused to give her a chance to pull it out.