Chapter 191

With the complicated mood of being admonished by the housekeeper who took care of himself since childhood, Meng Lang went to the two dressing rooms with black curtains.

Hold on, forget it, everything is to let my brother enter the night game smoothly, participate in the national war, a little stigma, but is regarded as a pervert forced to break into the women's toilet.

It doesn't matter. I don't care.

(voice of riddle: then why are you crying

This is the sweat of the soul!!!

"Little or! You give up! The suit I chose has already broken through the sky! You don't have a chance! Whoa ha ha ha ha

One of the two dressing rooms with the black curtain in front of him made a proud and arrogant voice. Menglang, who was waiting outside, was silent with his black line on his face.

Just now I forgot to see what suits these two guys chose...

and brother, I'm very curious. Where is the confidence of a loser who has never touched a suit?

Well, from the contact point of view, it's a little bit smaller or more likely to win. After all, it's the son of a big family. Even if you can't choose, just follow the way you used to wear...

"brother Meng, I'll change it."

Shua!

At this time, he opened the curtain, fastened the buttons, and dressed in a black, old-fashioned suit. At first glance, it seemed that there was no problem.

But after watching too much, how can you look like you are going to attend a funeral?

Meng Lang: (_ It's just that you lost.

"What! Xiao or, you are faster than me

Shua!

Fang ran was dressed in a light pink suit, open clothes, a bohemian love of freedom, full of Playboy breath to look at small or.

Sorry, you're tied.

Meng Lang couldn't bear to look directly at his face.

My God, you two are God, look at me too much pressure, send to amuse me tease force?

Are you sure we can get into that Vanity Fair on that cruise ship!?

"I've never seen the world, so it's OK to choose that virtue..."

Meng Lang's eyes twitched, his eyebrows jumped straight, and he raised his forehead angrily and said:

"Xiao or, you're also a young master from a big family. It's ok if you don't attend the dinner party, but you have to choose according to the funeral standard of the participants

"Poof..."

"you coquettish pink, you're good to laugh at others!"

See Fang ran can't help but snicker out of the sound, Meng Lang immediately rage way!

"No, brother Meng, you have a very serious misunderstanding of me."

listened to the Tucao of Meng Chao, and Gou seriously retorted: "

, I don't have to make complaints about the funeral suits, but I only wear suits that attend other people's funerals."

"I was in the research room at the annual meeting, and I didn't attend dinner or anything like that in Li's family. To be exact, I belong to the type who has never seen the world like the team leader."

Meng Lang:...

what is the bitterness and sympathy mixed with the feeling that I have wronged you...

"Hi, brother, how about this one? Is it very fashionable? It's in line with the upper class? "

Fang ran opened his hands and showed him his light pink suit.

Meng Lang looked at him in silence, then patted him on the shoulder and said with sincere kindness:

"brother."

"What the upper class pays attention to is luxury and elegance, exquisite fabrics and meticulous workmanship. It contains all kinds of things that can improve one's taste. You can simply understand it as high-quality, which has nothing to do with fashion or not."

Fang ran speechless looked at him, feeling Meng Lang looking at his eyes with a full of care for the mentally retarded.

"And if you want to look good in a light pink suit, you need to have a very high requirement for appearance and temperament. If you want to wear a light pink suit, you can see it very well. For example, a star surnamed Lu."

"But you don't fit it now. I can only imagine Wang Baoqiang. Do you understand me when I say that?"

Fang ran: "brother, your analogy is really annoying.

"Well, I have a full understanding of the level of your two suits."

Meng Lang helped his forehead and sighed, then pretended to pick out his tailor-made suit from the hanger.

"Fortunately, I have already chosen for you. Please settle the account."

A moment later, the three walked out of the Zegna suit shop.

"where are we going? Are you going to eat? "

A box of lunch is not full of Fang ran seriously asked.

"Brother, I should have told you that we still have shirts, shoes, neckties, watches and other equipment that we haven't bought. What makes you have the illusion that we're finished and can go to dinner?"Meng Lang looked at him carrying three big bags, glanced at him and said.

Fang ran suddenly faces a bitter face...

isn't it

"brother, I'm the worst at shopping... Every time my mother goes shopping, I throw the pot to my father..."

"it's useless to say more, leave you!"

...

...

three hours later.

"Ha... Ha... Hoo... I'll go to... Brother, how many things do we have to buy..."

in the most luxurious shopping mall in Dongjiang District, capital city.

Fang ran carried a big bag and a small bag tired of wheezing and panting with Meng Lang, once again understand a truth.

Shopping is an individual activity.

Especially with people who love shopping.

"Well, brother, I'm very worried about what you'll do if you have a girlfriend in the future, just like you do with your garbage."

Meng Lang pretended to be helpless and sighed.

"Asshole!! You don't have to carry a bag

Fang ran looked at this guy who didn't feel pain when he said something. He wanted to throw down the big bag and small bag of his two hands and beat him in the face.

But.

He didn't dare.

Because the price of these things in his hands is more expensive than he imagined.

Not to mention suits, shoes, ties, shirts and other things, Meng Lang chose foreign famous brands that he didn't know. You can understand chestnuts in a moment.

Fang Ran's right hand is the fourth bag from the left. The bottom three small boxes are the collar braces they just bought.

It's a piece of long strip, inserted in the collar of a shirt to make it look straight and straight.

But it's made of gold.

...

dry!

He didn't know what the collar brace was before today, but now there are gold collar braces in the bag!

I'll go!

A shirt collar is made of gold!?

I use two chopsticks to cut the seli. Isn't it the same?

No one else can see it.

Even if you can't see it, you will definitely choose to use gold as the collar support and quietly pretend to force this is the upper class society?

Poverty has really limited my imagination...

and if you buy this kind of things, will the night game be reimbursed... (with tears streaming down his face)

therefore, Meng Lang was allowed to be elated, but he did not dare to throw down this big bag and fight with him.

Because, in case of bumping into each other, frugality becomes a habit, and Fang ran feels that he may be choked with heartache.

"Ann, ANN, almost all the things have been bought, and we have only one place to go."

Meng Lang comforted him with a smile.

"Really?"

"Of course."

Then Meng Lang left and right election, happy decision on the side of this, a push Fang ran in.

"Hey, brother, this store is not for sale..."

"don't worry, don't worry, this is really the last one. You can have dinner soon."

Meng Lang raised his thumb with a kind smile, and then yelled to the luxury and high-end store:

"come to the best craftsmanship, and you can pack his hair in three hours to the kind that can attend the top-level banquet immediately."

Fang ran:...

horizontal trough! Brother, I knew you would not be so kind!

You're starving me for another three hours!

I lost you, REM!

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