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46, Chapter 46

Speaking of gifts, Li Xingchen's first reaction was to buy a shirt for his uncle. What is the reason?

Thinking of the shirt that was stained by himself, Li Xingchen blushed, turned his head and walked into the largest commercial center in H City.

“Welcome.”

"Is there anything I can help you?"

As soon as Li Xingchen entered the door, he attracted a lot of attention. Someone immediately came up and asked Li Xingchen in a low voice.

Those who were slowing down and couldn't catch up were full of regrets.

Although this younger brother is dressed in modest clothes and probably just a casual look when he comes in, it would be nice to go up and talk for a few words to this face!

However, this did not affect their secretly looking towards Li Xingchen. If it weren't for the regulations that they were not allowed to bring their phones, they even wanted to take out their phones and take a few photos.

"I'll take a look first." Li Xingchen had already walked indoors while speaking.

"If you have any questions, you can ask me. We just launched the new model yesterday, which is very suitable for you. Do you want to try it?" Chen Ke, the salesperson around Li Xingchen, introduced to Li Xingchen as if he was injected with chicken blood.

Although Chen Ke had a calm and composed smile on his face at this time, he actually had a shocking cry in his heart:

How can this brother look so good? How can the voice sound so good? Wait if you change into her clothes, the picture will definitely be beautiful!

"I'll give it to someone." Li Xingchen had already walked to the hanger where the shirt was placed in the store.

"I wonder who you are going to send?" Chen Ke paused, feeling a little regretful, but it did not affect her enthusiasm. "I think the style here is more suitable for younger men. If the partner is more mature and has more experience, you can go there to take a look."

While speaking, Chen Ke pointed to the clothes hanger on the other side.

Li Xingchen compared it and found that the color of the shirt in front of him was a little more prone. In addition to black and white, there were also dark red, blue, etc., some collars and cuffs, and some special small designs, such as lace, etc.

As for the other side, it is very normal, except for black, white and gray, but also black, white and gray.

Li Xingchen recalled carefully. From the first time he saw his uncle, he seemed to have never seen his uncle walk through the colors beyond black and white. However, the man looked good, which made him ignore this fact.

In the past, men wore bright yellow dragon robes all year round after ascending the throne, which was pretty, but Li Xingchen thought that men were the best when wearing scarlet prince costumes.

It was a coincidence that the shirt Li Xingchen was looking at was exactly dark red.

"Recently young," said Li Xingchen's expression on his face softened a lot, and he reached out to touch the shirt in front of him, "All your shirts are made of this kind of fabric?"

"Yes, don't worry, our brand of shirts..." Chen Ke reacted quickly and introduced the fabric of the shirt to Li Xingchen. For some reason, she always felt a hint of disgust and dissatisfaction on Li Xingchen's face.

Chen Ke read it right, Li Xingchen was indeed not very satisfied with this shirt.

Master National Master is not a person who has seen the world.

Not to mention the position of the queen after being with Your Majesty, just say that when he inherited the position of the National Master, he could be said that he never tires out the food, never tires of fine meat, and everything used in the palace was luxurious.

Compared with the national masters of China, ordinary wealthy families are simply a slight witch.

Therefore, the National Master can feel the difference between the shirt in front of him and the clothes of his uncle on his usual clothes when he touched him. The difference is not just a little bit or two.

Before coming, I also did some simple homework and knew that this brand was already a luxury, so I thought that even if other brands were better, they wouldn’t be much better.

"Is there anything better?" After Chen Ke finished his endless introduction, Li Xingchen turned to ask.

"This is the best among ready-to-wear." If it weren't for Li Xingchen's face, someone else came in and asked this question in a messy way, Chen Ke would have driven the person out, but even so, the smile on Chen Ke's face was a little stiff.

"If it is better, you can only customize it specifically, but our brand's private customization is only open to users with high V and above."

This person is here to ruin the situation, right?

Chen Ke and Li Xingchen's conversation, the others in the store also heard it, exchanging eyes with each other, and at the same time it was a pity. What's wrong with such a good face? Need to do such a profession?

Li Xingchen ignored their thoughts and looked at the shirt in front of him again, which was a bit unsatisfactory. However, from Chen Ke's words, Li Xingchen knew that no matter how good they were, he had to customize it, but he was not qualified.

If that's the case...

"Just this one, please help me wrap it up." Li Xingchen said and reported Fu Tingshen's height and measurements.

As for why Li Xingchen knew Fu Tingshen’s measurements?

The National Normal University said, can’t this thing be known by touching and hugging?

"Ah?" Chen Ke was stunned for a moment, wondering if he had heard it wrong. Didn't this person come to ruin the situation?

"Pack this one for me." Li Xingchen repeated patiently, and at the same time, he thought in his heart, wondering if the uncle would dislike it?

It’s not okay to dislike him. This is the first time he gave men clothes, and he didn’t even have any in his previous life. At least he had to wear them for him to see!

As for the past?

It’s not that Li Xingchen doesn’t want to give it to him, but whether it’s the prince, the prince or the emperor, there are special people responsible for the clothes.

It would be fine if it were other concubines, but at least one could be made by himself to express his feelings. Li Xingchen, a big man, can't give it to him, so he naturally cannot give it to him.

"Oh... OK!" Chen Ke knew that he had heard it correctly this time, so he turned around and took a suitable size to wrap it for Li Xingchen.

"Who do you want to give to? It must be very important to you, right?"

Just as Li Xingchen was paying, the others in the store finally couldn't help it. They walked to the cashier inadvertently and asked.

When Li Xingchen was choosing a shirt just now, he looked serious and disgusted by others, saying that it was impossible not to give it to important people.

"It's really important," Li Xingchen took the bill and took a look. After confirming that there was no problem, he signed his name with a smile on his face, "Give it to my husband."

After saying that, Li Xingchen took the already packaged shirt and turned around and left.

As for Chen Ke and others?

He was furious by Li Xingchen's words.

My brother just said who to give it to?

husband?

Why do younger brothers who are good-looking now have husbands?

What kind of hell is this human suffering?

As for the man who is called "husband" by Li Xingchen?

Just finished a meeting and returned to the office.

"Seventh Master." Yanzhou walked to Fu Tingshen.

"Huh?" After the meeting ended, Fu Tingshen had a lot of things. He looked at the documents on the table and didn't raise his head.

"Yesterday, Cleaner asked me if you need to throw away the shirt in your lounge?" Yanzhou had long been accustomed to Fu Tingshen's attitude.

"What shirt?" Fu Tingshen read the document very quickly, and he had already read a copy in just a few words.

"It's the dirty white shirt." When Baoping asked yesterday, Yanzhou's first reaction was to throw it away as soon as possible, but soon Yanzhou felt something was wrong and asked Baoping not to worry about him. He asked him to ask first.

"Don't move that shirt." Fu Tingshen paused the movement in his hand, and naturally knew which one Yanzhou was asking.

Speaking of which, he was also on a whim. Who knew that the little guy was very careless and grabbed the dirty hands directly.

I didn't know what was going on when I was washing my hands. I was very dishonest and irritated all over his body. With the oil stains on his clothes, the clothes were basically useless.

If it were other times, Fu Tingshen would have sent the clothes into the trash can as soon as possible, but this time he was reluctant to throw them away and even wanted to frame them as a souvenir.

Fu Tingshen naturally wouldn't say these words.

"Okay." Yanzhou breathed a little relieved after getting the affirmative answer, and became much more careful.

"Wait." Just as Yanzhou was about to withdraw from the office, Fu Tingshen looked up and called Yanzhou.

"Seventh Master?" Yan Zhou turned around and looked at Fu Tingshen with some confusion.

"How did you come up with the suggestion of buying snacks?" Fu Tingshen pointed the pen in his hand on the desktop.

"The sister and girlfriend at home like it very much, and I will ask me to take care of it from time to time..." Yanzhou was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"Girlfriend?" Fu Tingshen paused the pen in his hand. He had a girlfriend, so he didn't know anything about it?

"It's been dating for almost three years." Yanzhou looked at Fu Tingshen expressionlessly, his eyes inexplicably resentful.

Can you not be resentful?

Fu Tingshen was almost a workaholic in the past. Fu Tingshen didn't get off work, and it was not easy for Yanzhou, a special assistant, to get off work early. That day was even harder than 996.

Not to mention that Fu Tingshen was not at peace at night before, it was Yanzhou's turn to watch from time to time.

But Fu Tingshen's physical condition has to be kept confidential to the public, so Yanzhou naturally did not dare to tell the truth to his girlfriend. He could only say that the boss had something to do or worked overtime.

These words are simply classic quotes from scumbags, so many times my girlfriend doubted whether Yanzhou was carrying her on her back and there was someone outside.

If Fu Tingshen was not generous and the salary he gave was several times higher than that of ordinary companies, Yanzhou could launch a dual offensive of money and family affection against his girlfriend, and would accompany his girlfriend wholeheartedly as soon as it was time to rest. He might be a single dog now.

Fortunately, Fu Tingshen has gradually become normal recently. Not only does he go to and from get off work during normal hours, he no longer needs to watch at night, but his relationship with his girlfriend naturally heats up.

"Happy love..." Fu Tingshen nodded and blessed without sincerity.

"Seventh Master wants to ask?" Yanzhou thought for a while, wondering why Fu Tingshen suddenly asked about snacks.

"I'm trying to ask, how do you usually advise your girlfriend to eat less junk food?" The pen in Fu Tingshen's hand began to move again. When he thought of the uncontrollable appearance of the little guy eating snacks in front of him, he felt a little trouble.

"I don't need to persuade this, right?" Yanzhou scratched his head, "They are very restrained themselves, saying that they are so happy when they are greedy, and they are weight loss crematoriums, etc."

"You go out." Fu Tingshen put the pen in his hand on the table and stared at Yanzhou expressionlessly.

At the same time, Fu Tingshen reviewed himself in his heart, why did he not think about asking Yanzhou for advice?

"Ah?" Yanzhou was stunned for a moment, and then nodded quickly after meeting Fu Tingshen's gaze, "Oh!"

After walking out of the office, Yanzhou's mind flashed and he suddenly understood what Fu Tingshen's series of nonsensical questions meant.

After looking at the office behind him, Yanzhou couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

This is really the old house is on fire when the iron tree blooms. If it is replaced by someone else, how could Qi Ye ask? He is so stern, no matter how good the appetite is, it can't be eaten!

The author has something to say: Assistant Yan, how dare you repeat your psychological activities in front of Qi Ye?

Thanks: weight loss person, squid,? Chase? Little Angel's mine~
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