Lingjue selects clothes for fengyulin. Fengyulin sits on the sofa next to him and looks at him fondly.

It's a strange feeling. There's a feeling that my girlfriend picks clothes for herself.

Oh ~

this is my boyfriend.

His mouth slightly Yang, watching Ling Jue is communicating with the shopping guide about the color and size of the clothes, and he dotes on the corner of his mouth.

"Come here." Lingjue takes your black and purple suit. It's a little bit more crystal blue. It looks very shiny.

Feng Yulin stands up. His clothes are piled up in his house, but he lacks one that Ling Jue chose for him.

"Well, this is not bad. Would you like to try it?" Ling Jue's eyes are bright. He must be very nice to wear.

Next to the shopping guide, the young lady looked at the two men with a smile. "Mr. Gao is tall, and this dress looks thousands of times better than our models."

"I don't like trying on clothes." Feng Yulin picks eyebrows. He has never tried clothes in such a shop.

"Well, that's right," Ling Jue nodded, and what if he was photographed secretly.

Hahaha, although this kind of shop will not happen.

But Feng Yulin's whole temperament doesn't seem to be trying clothes here.

"But I can try it this time." He went into the dressing room with his clothes.

Lingjue picks her eyebrows slightly. What's that for, handsome little brother?

"Lingjue, come in."

“……”

The shopping guide stood in the distance, smiling.

Lingjue said that she had a bad premonition when she drew the corner of her mouth.

She pushed open the door of the dressing room and went in. Feng Yulin was buttoning his shirt. Seeing him come in, she surrounded him in her arms. "Is it nice?"

Lingjue raised her eyes, and the light sprinkled on his hair, almost transparent.

He lowered his head, his sharp chin showed a perfect arc, his thin lips were beautiful, with a kind of doting smile.

The line of sight is straight bridge of nose and carved outline. A pair of dark eyes reflect his figure in the pupil.

It also seems that the bottom is not deep, which contains deep eyes, which are the mystery of people's heart palpitation.

His whole face is like sculpture, with carelessness above all things and intoxicating charm.

"Lingjue."

“……”

Ling Jue put out his hand and put it around his neck. "What are you doing, crazy man?"

"Let me see if it looks good for you."

"You look good in anything." She didn't lie. Feng Yulin is so handsome, like a hanger.

"Do you like it?"

"I like it very much."

"Well, then buy it."

"Why not go out?"

"I just want to show it to you." He put his arms around his waist, and his lips brushed his face. "Lingjue, why are you so crazy?"

Lingjue sips her lips. Does she make him crazy?

Feng Yulin, do you really like her that much?

When he didn't know whether she was a man or a woman or not, lingjue was already deeply in love with her.

Lingjue hugged him and smiled softly, "why don't you..."

Why don't you make me crazy.

……

After they came out from Brioni, Feng Yulin was carrying the bag, and Ling Jue was holding the little round doll.

"I still owe you a tie."

"You owe me more than one tie."

“……”

Lingjue reached out his hand and put it on his shoulder. "Crazy man, you asked me to give you a tie. Do you know the meaning of giving a tie?"