Xiao Mo's eyebrows furrowed into a small mountain. Damn it, what the hell is this man playing? He's treating himself like a monkey.
Fu Ling saw Xiao Mo's displeased look and touched his nose innocently, as if coaxing an ignorant child: "Be good, Mo Mo, let's try today's trick again."
"Just this once."
Fu Ling nodded as if he had enjoyed something sweet, just this time, not more.
"Bring that white suit over here." Fu Ling pointed to the top white suit. The suit was very simple and elegant in style. The only thing in particular was that there was a feather pinned to the top pocket. The overall look was noble and elegant.
The waiter followed Fu Ling's line of sight and smiled: "Sir, you really have a good eye. This is the handiwork of Master Cheng. It is the treasure of our store."
Master Cheng? Xiao Mo didn't understand, he just lowered his eyes slightly and cursed secretly, why time passed so slowly.
But Fu Ling understands that Master Cheng is an internationally renowned designer in Cheng Zhiyuan. If you can wear the clothes he makes, it will be an honor to go out. The rich girl in the imperial capital loves nothing more than wearing Master Cheng's clothes. clothes.
Love is because the style is fashionable, and you will definitely be famous in social circles when you go out, but the disadvantage is that clothes are often sold at exorbitant prices, and you rarely have money or clothes for you to buy.
It's really a miracle that this dress has been hanging here for so long without being sold.
Soon Fu Ling knew why. When Xiao Mo walked out of the fitting room, everyone's eyes were tightly grabbed by her. The color of the suit was white, but the young man revealed a Jie Xue's white wrists are even whiter.
The blue veins are like the patterns on fine jade, which may be the reason why the young man is irritable after trying on clothes for too long. His eyes are half-opened with impatience, as if with a careless heartbeat. The hearts of everyone on the scene are moved by the young man. Hold on tightly.
What a beauty
Yes, it seems that they can only use the word "beauty" to describe the boy. It is a beauty that is indistinguishable from male to female, and a beauty that captivates the soul.
Fu Ling's heart skipped a beat. The reason was that she was so similar to the girl in his memory, but the young man's temperament was different. Xiao Yurou's body was fresh after the rain, while Xiao Yurou's body was fresh after the rain. Mo is the dangerous intrusion of passion.
"This one looks good. This is it."
The waiter's eyes lit up and he said: "This suit seems to be tailor-made for this young master. This suit is the most attractive and shows off your temperament, but many people have given up after trying it."
Fu Ling puffed out his chest and said calmly, "That's right, I don't care whose son it is."
waiter:"."
Is he bullying her for being unmarried and having no children
Fu Ling looked at Xiao Mo's body. His upper body looked pretty good, but he couldn't just walk out like this.
Suit with sneakers
I don’t know if it’s because of the human nature, but Fu Ling still feels a little pretty for some reason.
Is there something wrong with his aesthetics
"Go find a pair of white leather shoes for her."
"Okay sir. I happen to have a pair of shoes that match this dress. Please come with me here." The waiter said with a smile.
Xiao Mo was pulled away by Fu Ling like a puppet on strings. She said she didn't want to talk.
"Sir, I don't know what size shoes your young master wears."
Fu Ling thought for a moment and looked at the shoes on Xiao Mo's feet. They were quite small.
Then get a pair.
(End of chapter)