"No, you both wear the same clothes, you're not a couple..."
Everyone looked at Xu Yuan, who spoke, and Xu Yuan silently covered her mouth, feeling that she was talking a bit too much today, and it was a bit annoying.
"What?" Fu Li was still regretting the braised pork ribs that he was leaving, but he didn't understand what Xu Yuan was saying. He turned to look at Zhuang Qing, Zhuang Qing looked at Xu Yuan, and didn't seem to understand what she was saying.
"I mean, the boss has a good taste in dressing, and he will definitely be able to help you choose the right clothes." Xu Yuan looked down at her watch and said seriously, "Oh, it's almost time to get off work now, Brother Fu, you and the boss. Hurry up and go out and pick your clothes."
Fu Li looked at Zhuang Qing.
Zhuang Qing said solemnly: "How can you leave early during get off work hours? Come to the office to find me when it's off work time." After speaking, he turned to look at the other employees, "Work hard and don't talk about irrelevant topics."
"Okay, boss!" Everyone nodded in unison.
After Zhuang Qing left, Zhang Ke said to Lin Gui blankly, "Brother Gui, pinch me."
It was rare to encounter such an active request, and of course Lin Gui ruthlessly pinched him.
"Hey." Zhang Ke ecstatically ran to his private office, "I'm going to call Zongmen!"
"What's wrong with him?" Fu Li looked at Wei Cang puzzled, "What emergency happened, do you need our help?"
"No, Senior Brother, he's fine." Weicang quickly explained, "I'm just too happy, nothing major."
Being pinched and gasping for air, and being able to be happy like this, the hobbies of human beings are really unbelievable and strange.
On the Cultivation World Forum, the cultivator who mocked the daydreaming of the Qingxiao faction was still arguing with the disciples of the Qingxiao faction. Participate in your head's birthday banquet" to refute, so angry that the disciples of the Qingxiao faction almost used the locator to find his address, and had a three-dimensional hand-to-hand battle with him.
However, everyone knows that it is against the rules of the cultivation world to use the locator to find daoist friends in the forum. If they are found by the management office, they will be fined and demerited, or they will be locked in the Lock Spirit Formation.
Cultivators from other small sects enjoyed watching the show. The Qingxiao sect was one of the top ten sects in the comprehension world. There were countless talents in alchemy and tool refining. The ones sent out, even their waists must be straight. Now that they see the Qingxiao faction slumped, they not only have no sympathy at all, but they are all watching with enthusiasm. Some people watch the fun and don’t think it’s a big deal, and deliberately fan the flames in the post. .
At this time, a disciple of the Qingxiao faction suddenly jumped out and provocatively asked: First, what kind of mobile phone do you eat
The cultivator who asked the question replied: If you can really invite Zhuang Qinglong to the banquet, let alone a mobile phone, even two will do.
Disciple of Qingxiao School: Okay, take the oath, if Zhuang Qinglongjun attends the banquet, you will eat two mobile phones, the Erxing 8 and the Lizi X.
Cultivator: Okay, if Zhuang Qinglong doesn't go, I don't ask too much. If you see me in the future, you will call me grandpa. Do you dare to bet
Cultivation Forum Manager: Warning, pornography, gambling and drugs are strictly prohibited in this forum. If there is a repeat offense, the ID will be blocked, and you will not be able to log in to the forum for one year.
Challenging cultivators: The administrator, please let me go, I will never talk nonsense again.
Qingxiao Sect disciple: Since both of us have reached an agreement, it will be easy to handle. Just wait.
The cultivators who were eating melons saw that both sides were talking harshly, so they almost waved the flag and shouted, fighting, fighting.
In this place in Kyoto, as long as there is not enough money, there is nothing that cannot be spent. Zhuang Qing brought Fu Li to the ready-to-wear store and picked out a few sets of clothes for Fu Li to try on. Fu Li's face looks small, but his body is very well-proportioned.
Fu Li seemed to be a little unaccustomed to wearing a tie. After the shopping guide tied it for him, he tugged it uncomfortably, and quickly pulled the tie loose. The shopping guide wanted to step up and help Fu Li take care of things, but Zhuang Qing, who was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, stood up.
"Wearing a suit and tie will make you more energetic." Zhuang Qing walked in front of Fu Li, stretched out his hand to help him straighten the collar of his shirt, and then tied the tie, took a step back, put his hands around his chest and said, "It's barely enough to see. "
"But this one is uncomfortable." Fu Li twisted his neck. The neck is a sensitive area for some demon cultivators, and something strangling him would make him feel very uncomfortable.
"It's because you're just not used to wearing it." Zhuang Qing squeezed his hand that wanted to pull the tie, "Look in the mirror to see if it fits."
Fu Li walked to the mirror and took a look, and finally understood the true meaning of people relying on clothes. Dressed like this, he also looks a bit like a social elite. Most elites have read a lot of books. Does this mean that if he dresses like an elite, others will think he is highly educated
"Do those social elites like to wear it like this?" Fu Li approached Zhuang Qing and asked in a low voice.
Zhuang Qing instantly understood what Fu Li was thinking, he nodded: "Yes, they all like to wear it like this."
"Then I'll endure it." He looked around the shop, "Aren't you going to buy clothes too? Which one you like, I'll give it to you." Since the second rich man gave him some money last time, Fu Fu Never run out of money again.
"give me?"
"Yeah, you accompany me to choose clothes, and I'll give you a gift." Fu Li was puzzled, "Have you chosen yet?"
Zhuang Qing stared at him for a few seconds, then turned around and chose it in the store, but he looked left and right, and felt that Fu Li's suit was the best. In the end, I picked a suit of the same style as him, but in a different color.
When Fu Li entered the fitting room to change clothes, he sighed and handed his bank card to the cashier.
When the card swiped through the card reader, it was as if it had swiped through Zhuang Qing's heart.
Obviously, Fu Li promised to give him clothes, why did he turn around and give the money for the two sets of clothes
When Fu Li came out, he realized that Zhuang Qing had given the money for the two sets of clothes. He thought for a while: "Then I will invite you to dinner."
"Where are you going?" Zhuang Qing asked.
"Just go to the night owl restaurant that I went to a few nights ago. His Mala Tang is delicious." Fu Li still misses that taste.
Zhuang Qing: "..."
"You don't like it?" Fu Li saw that Zhuang Qing did not speak, "Then let's eat in another place."
Five-figure clothes for a bowl of Mala Tang is a really good deal. When did Zhuang Qing suffer such a loss, it was simply a big joke.
"No, it's fine." Zhuang Qing hated her mouth for not obeying.
After seven o'clock in the evening, the night owl restaurant opened, and diners came to have dinner or supper one after another, and the small shop was very lively. When Fu Li and Zhuang Qing went there this time, the diners in the store were basically human beings. Because of their outstanding looks, the diners took a few more glances, but they didn't attract much attention.
Fu Li ordered two servings of Mala Tang and added two servings of fish balls.
"The two handsome guys are here again?" The shop owner greeted the two with a smile. He cooked Mala Tang swiftly with his hands and feet, and the fish balls almost fell out of the basket for cooking Mala Tang. It could be seen that the owner was very sincere.
"The two of you seem to like eating fish and shrimp?" The shop owner collected the money with gloves on, took off the gloves and washed his hands, "I'm frying small yellow croaker here, do you want a portion?"
"Yes." Fu Li nodded without thinking.
The boss put a large plate of small yellow croaker in front of them: "Please take it slow."
The small yellow croaker has just been fried, and its color is golden. It is crispy but not greasy in the mouth. The fresh aroma of the fish is wrapped under the crispy skin, and it is not completely released until it enters the mouth. It can be called fried small yellow croaker. Excellent.
Soon Malatang was served with Xiaoyuwan, and Fu Li ordered two more pots of herbal tea. The shop owner hesitated: "Two guests, if you drink too much herbal tea, you won't be able to eat so much, or I will pour you two more. A cup of tea can also clear your mouth."
"It doesn't matter, we can finish it." Fu Li said with a smile, "We are both big eaters."
"So that's the case." The shop owner glanced at Zhuang Qing, who was sitting opposite Fu Li. This gentleman looked very serious, and he had nothing to do with the big stomach king.
After a while, when he turned to look at the table between the two of them, he realized that the little yellow croaker had been eaten up, and there were not a few fish balls left. He ate more than half of the Mala Tang. Looking at the speed at which the two of them put down their chopsticks, it seemed that they could still eat it. quite a few things.
It turned out to be the king of big stomachs, it seems that he was worried too much.
Seeing that Zhuang Qing likes to eat small yellow croaker, Fu Li ordered another serving. It's normal to have a taste preference.
After dinner, when the two were preparing to go back to their respective homes, Zhuang Qing suddenly asked, "Will you be going to attend the birthday banquet of Sect Master Zhao tomorrow, will you tie your own tie?"
Fu Li shook his head.
"Forget it, go to sleep at my place tonight, and I'll teach you the department tomorrow." Zhuang Qing said with disgust, "Get in the car."
Fu Li was stunned for two seconds, then got into the car and thanked Zhuang Qing: "Thank you, you are really a good and enthusiastic dragon."
Zhuang Qing looked straight ahead and said lightly, "Should I thank you for your praise?"
"That's not necessary." Fu Li said generously, "My brother, don't pay attention to this."
Zhuang Qing squinted, who is your brother
At night, Fu Li was lying on the wide bed, looking at the gems inlaid on the roof, and suddenly remembered something. Although he can't wear a tie, he can change it. Isn't it inappropriate to spend the night at Zhuang Qing's house cheeky in order to tie a tie
He rolled over, closed his eyes and thought, such a stupid thing must not be known to Zhuang Qing.
He really doesn't know how to wear a tie anyway.
Early the next morning, Fu Li and Zhuang Qing got out of the car wearing the same suits, which attracted the attention of all the employees, both big and small, as well as the shrimp soldiers and crab guards.
I've never heard of these two having a leg.
Several painting monsters at the front desk watched the two go upstairs and quickly got together. They are all paintings made by famous scholars. After years of accumulation, they have absorbed too much human admiration and love before they were able to transform. Therefore, I have heard about the favorite of the broken sleeves and the goodness of Longyang. Now seeing the boss who has always been cold-faced suddenly wears the same couple outfit as other demons, it is enough to make them gossip for half a month.
"Why do I feel that something is wrong with everyone today." Fu Li looked behind him, "What's wrong?"
Zhuang Qing said with a cold face: "Maybe they are all looking forward to going to the birthday banquet of the head of Zhao, and they are too excited to go to work."
Fu Li suddenly realized: "So it is."
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