Chapter 482

Even if the whole restaurant was full, there was no talk.

French pursuit of romance, in addition to candlelight dinner, dinner will be played.

Mo Beiting's location is by the window.

The restaurant is in the center of the city. The night view is very beautiful. You can see the two buildings wrapped by neon lights on the opposite side.

It is one of the most distinctive attractions in Linjiang, similar to the existence of the Oriental Pearl Tower.

The waiters in white shirts and black waistcoats came to order. They were not unfamiliar with French food. They were ready soon.

Mo Beiting and Yi Qiao are not talkative. After the waiter goes down, the table is quiet.

With the sound of piano, they were quiet, but they didn't seem embarrassed.

After dinner, Mo Beiting asked, "do you want to go shopping?"

"Shopping?"

Yi Qiao surprised to see him, they married so long, Mo Beiting never accompanied her shopping.

It seems that men are not keen on this by nature. It's hard for Yi Qiao to imagine what it would be like for a person like Mo Beiting, who doesn't even bother to buy his own clothes and directly measures the size for the designer to go shopping with her.

"No, there's nothing to buy."

"Buy clothes. Don't women like to go shopping by themselves?"

Mo Qiran likes it very much. He wears high-heeled shoes and doesn't feel tired after walking around all afternoon.

Yi Qiao didn't have much interest in buying clothes, but since Mo Beiting put forward it, she didn't refuse. It was still early, and she had nothing to do when she went back.

There is a big shopping mall nearby. The two of them walked by and just had a meal to do some exercise.

Yi Qiao visited two women's clothing stores, and found that every new model, which is suitable for her, has a wardrobe at home.

She's not in the mood to go shopping.

She went to take Mo Beiting's hand and said, "go shopping in men's clothes. You don't have many clothes in your closet."

What's more, they are basically white shirts with black trousers. I don't know. I thought he never changed his clothes.

"Good."

The fifth floor is the men's wear section.

Yi Qiao is very serious about choosing clothes for Mo Beiting. Occasionally when she sees something she likes, she looks up at him.

Although most of the colors and styles she chose were not his favorite, Mo Beiting found that he enjoyed the process.

Looking at her focusing on choosing clothes for him, matching accessories, and finishing his neckline and cuffs after he changed his clothes, Mo Beiting felt that even the irritating thing of changing clothes frequently could be ignored.

It seems that I have to come to buy clothes often in the future.

Yi Qiao looked in the mirror and asked, "how do you like it?"

Mo Beiting is tall and straight. He has served as a soldier and has a strong bearing. Apart from cartoon version and Japanese style, other styles can be easily controlled.

Yi Qiao chose a dark blue shirt, half casual and half business style.

Mo Beiting usually doesn't wear this color or this style. His clothes are pure business style, but Yi Qiao chose them. He gave his face a look in the mirror: "en.".

The shopping guide was laughing and promoting: "this dress is a new one that we just put on the shelves. It arrived yesterday. It's just like this one."

She was used to seeing the customers' faces. Naturally, the man in front of her was not particularly satisfied with the dress. What he cared about was the woman in front of him who chose the clothes for him.

"Then wrap it up."

Mo Beiting interrupted the chatter of the shopping guide, unbuttoned and went to the dressing room.

After changing clothes, Mo Beiting threw the clothes to Hou's shopping guide and asked Yi Qiao, "do you want to go shopping again?"

"No, there's nothing to buy. Go back."

"Your clothes, sir."

Mo Beiting took the clothes and went to the front desk to pay. When he swiped the card, his elbow was supporting the bar, and his lazy look showed some evil smile.

He seldom showed that expression.

Yi Qiao

The man's voice has a sense of "yes, go to another place."

Yi Qiao: "where?"

Mo Beiting looked at her and said nothing.

The cashier handed his card in his hands. "Your card, sir."

Mo Beiting took it and threw it into the bag of clothes. He reached for Yi Qiao and said, "let's go."

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When she was in the car, Yi Qiao thought about the places Mo Beiting would take her to, the cinema and the playground, but she didn't expect that he would bring her to the sex goods store.

Yi Qiao

She stared at the two models in the window and couldn't speak for a moment.

Mo Beiting: "let's go and buy clothes."