Regardless of what Su Mo said, there's no need. I'm going home, the wheel is in Xing Biao's hands, if Xing Biao wants to say where I'll be going, that's a must. He stopped right at the entrance of the brand name shop and helped Su Mo out of the car.
"The nouveau riche his wife. Let's go, let's go in and rob some families."
He supported Su Mo as they walked in, completely ignoring Su Mo's mocking and ridicule. He was complaining. After all, he didn't want to follow his wife's advice and go home. This was not going to get out of hand with him.
"Wifey, look. I like that."
"I don't need a tie either."
"Didn't you have to go to work? The tie was first a man's taste. Pick a few that look good and go to work. "
He held up a bright blue tie and pointed it at Su Mo's neck, then shook his head.
Su Mo had not thought of this, he was already prepared to go to work, but he really had not thought about clothes and ties.
"Besides, I sucked a circle of marks on your neck, like a tie, and it was the right thing to do."
Picking up a piece of warm yellow paper, he frowned. If she did not look good, it would not show Su Mo's temperament.
"Shut up."
Su Mo had originally thought that this bastard would have some benefits, but after hearing what he had to say, it wouldn't be as easy as it sounded. Frowning, he picked out a navy blue tie.
"That tie is too dull for you. "This one."
As if he had discovered a new continent, Xing Biao held a red tie in his hands and showed off to Su Mo.
"This looks good, but it suits your temperament a lot." "How cool and elegant."
Red in color, red in color, red in color.
"Farmers dressed up in the seventies. Humans are vulgar and their tastes are not good. "
"It's quite pretty. Why don't we buy two? We can wear them on the day of our wedding. "
Su Mo rolled his eyes. Two, missing, stupid.
"On our wedding day, you were wearing a white dress and I was wearing a black dress and the same red tie. How handsome."
Xing Biao's face was filled with desire, he felt that he was too cool.
"Help me wrap the blue tie."
The clerk pursed her lips into a smile.
"Sir, our clothes are also new this season. Won't you take a look?"
Just as Su Mo was about to shake his head, Xing Biao immediately went to take a look. Listening to the clerk's introduction, the new model, waist closing design, its color was calm and not lethargic, it was not lifeless nor lifeless, and its design was also the most popular one. Xing Biao glanced at Su Mo, then looked at the suit.
"A dark blue striped shirt, light blue shirt, matching tie, gray tie, blue tie."
The clerk immediately prepared this.
"Hey, that's enough."
"Help me prepare two more sets, don't let the color of the suits get too out of hand. My wife doesn't like things that are too high-profile. "
Xing Biao instructed, the clerk quickly went to prepare. Xing Biao casually grabbed a suit and gestured to himself.
"Wife, is she handsome?"
"It's already wrapped in a gunny sack."
This was not looking good, so he picked up another one.
Su Mo rolled his eyes and did not even bother to say a word.
was still not satisfied, he picked up a dark blue piece, and snorted.
"I want this too."
If his wife said she was satisfied, then she was very handsome.
The waiter felt a little strange. The gentleman had not said a word and his expression was one of impatience. Why did he reject the first two sets and want the third set? Strange, but this is how they communicate.
Branches, collections, I want them all. Oh god, please favor me.