Chapter 494

"Well, buy it." Yu SE's eyes quickly swept to the store, and then pulled Mo Jingyao to the store.

Mo Jingyao was stunned.

Although the clothes in this shop are all new and the styles are novel in the local area, they can't be compared with the z-suit designed by Yu se, an international famous designer.

However, immediately, Mo Jingyao was relieved that this little woman might like this simple style.

She likes it.

"Mo Jingyao, hurry up." He felt that Mo Jingyao was walking very slowly. If she didn't pull him, he would stop at the same place.

"Oh, good." Thinking that he was going shopping with his girlfriend for the first time, Mo Jingyao immediately got up with a spirit of 120000, "buy whatever you like."

Well, that's what boyfriends need to say and do.

"Well, I'm not welcome." Yu SE's pace is getting faster and faster, which makes Mo Jingyao frown. It is clear that the women's z-suits in the area she has just passed through are the latest and best seen styles in this store. However, when she passed by, she didn't even give those z-suits a glance at the end of her eyes. How could she know if it was suitable for her.

Just when Mo Jingyao felt that metaphor was not about clothes, but as if he was practicing race walking, he suddenly stopped.

Stopped in a men's z-suit section.

Then there are a pair of small hands to pick and pull to and fro, looking for rows of clothes.

Mo Jingyao was surprised at first, but he finally understood.

It turns out that the little woman thinks his clothes stand out from the crowd in the Z area, so she also wants him to wear Z clothes in his hometown.

She does. Well, he can.

When two people walk together in this way, they are more compatible.

Can see her in the choice of color, yellow with white, although it looks good, but that yellow is he never wear color, he only wear dark.

"Small color, this set of colors is not..."

But before he finished, he was interrupted by the metaphor, "Mo Jingyao, I think this suit of Mo San must look good, don't you think?"

"Whatever."

When he heard that Mo Jingyao didn't object, Yu se said to the salesman directly: "I'll take this set. It's about the same size as him." Metaphorical color refers to Mo Jingyao. Mo San is about the same height as Mo Jingyao, but looks more robust.

However, accessories are more important in z-suit, so the clothes inside are loose z-robes. As long as Mo Jingyao can wear Mo San, he can wear them.

The salesman turned to see Mo Jingyao. He just looked at him. His face turned red. He was so handsome that he couldn't move his eyes for a moment.

Mo Jingyao's eyes were slightly dark, "cough..."

This cough, the salesman finally sobered up, and hurried to find the color of the Z clothes.

Yu se continued to shuttle between the rows of men's clothes, and soon stopped.

"Small color, this color is too bright." It was found that what stopped Yu se was the pink z-suit, and Mo Jingyao took it directly. All the selected colors were too bright.

"I think it's suitable for Mo 4, which always wears dark clothes. It's very good to replace them with bright colors once in a while."

Speaking of this, the salesman who has already found z-suit for Mo San immediately warmly welcomed him, "what's the size?"

As a result, Yu se did not answer. The whole person was directly picked up by Mo Jingyao and walked out of the shop.

"Mo Jingyao, what are you doing?" Metaphor struggle, look over too many people, she was so carried on his shoulder is really embarrassed.

"Nothing."

"Do you want the clothes you just selected, sir and madam?" The shop assistant rushed to catch up with the clothes selected for Mo San.

"No

"Yes."

The two agreed, but naturally Mo Jingyao didn't want to buy it, and he had to buy it.

Seeing how he couldn't stop Mo Jingyao, Yu se tugged at Mo Jingyao's collar and whispered, "I've already selected yours for you. Over there, as for Mo 3 and Mo 4, you can buy them if you want, or you don't want to buy them, but you can change your own first, OK?"

Soft voice, with a little flattering taste.

Yu se is willing to please Mo Jingyao, but she is not angry at his male chauvinism at all. The reason is that she doesn't care about his behavior of changing his face when he is angry. This man is just jealous.

He must have thought that she only bought ink three and four, but not for him.

And now she just wants to see this man in a z-suit.

In my memory, Mo Jingyao's clothes are all the same except for suits and casual clothes, and the colors are all dark. I have never seen Mo Jingyao wear clothes of other colors.

The more you think about it, the more you want to see Mo Jingyao in his z-suit.

"You didn't buy Mo 3 and Mo 4 for them?" The girl's soft voice successfully pacifies Mo Jingyao, but Zhang Junyan is still gloomy."No, isn't that what you want to buy for them? They can only wear them if you buy them. I'm just helping you choose." Yu SE's eyes are watching Mo Jing Yao's eyes loose and continue to coax with soft voice.

This is the only clothing store that has been the biggest in the whole journey. She doesn't want to miss the latest fashion.

"I bought them for both of them?" Mo Jingyao was stunned, but he didn't expect that the metaphor was reversed in this way.

"Naturally, you have to pay for the money. I'm poor." Yu se continues to pull the corner of Mo Jingyao's clothes and continues to expect Mo Jingyao to change into z-suit.

"Well, where is my suit?" Yu se can be bought for him, but not for Mo San Mo Si. How can his woman buy clothes for the man beside him, even his men.

"That suit, that suit must look good on you. Mo Jingyao, go and have a try." Yu Seyao pointed to a red and white z-suit on a male model on the side of the clothing store door.

Red and white, although bright, but look very harmonious color.

Mo Jingyao only looked at it and refused, "too gorgeous."

He felt that the strength of his hand was a little weak, and the metaphor "Chi" slipped down. "Mo Jing Yao, it's not gorgeous at all. It's better to see that color. Otherwise, it's the row over there. If you're 70 years old, you can wear that. I don't object to it."

Mo Jingyao followed the lines of vision of the metaphor. The colors there were all dark colors. At first glance, they were worn by older people. It was really uncomfortable to look at them.

"That's it. You try it on first. If you don't feel good about it, you can change it to another style, OK?" Yu se continues to seduce him. Anyway, he wants to see Mo Jingyao wearing z-suit.

"Sir, that suit is the latest style, and it's also our store's clothing. It's not too late for you to try and decide." One side of the salesman also quickly with the metaphor to persuade, if you can sell three sets, the best.

Seeing Mo Jingyao still speechless, Yu se ran directly to the male model. He picked up Mo Jingyao's hand and went to the fitting room. "Try it, I want to see it."