Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6511 Disorganized heartbeat (3)

Fortunately, it didn't take long to enter the mall.

Ji Changmu took Qiao Muyuan up the elevator and went to the men's clothing customization counter on the top floor.

Qiao Muyuan was a little girl who didn't know much about men's clothing, so she followed Ji Changmu in a daze.

Ji Changmu said lightly, "You stained all of my clothes from inside to outside that day."

"I see... I drank too much..." Qiao Muyuan scratched his head, which was really annoying, and he couldn't let go. "I'll pay you for your clothes, and I won't let you down."

"Ah."

The elevator reached the top floor of the shopping mall. There are few people here, and the privacy is very good. The clothes are all custom-made, each one is unique, and there is no similarity.

"Sir, miss, good morning." A clerk greeted them immediately.

Walking into a store with no customers, Ji Changmu picked up clothes casually.

He himself is a hanger for clothes. Today, Saturday, he dressed in a simple black loose coat with exquisite elegance.

As soon as Qiao Muyuan entered the door, she slumped on the sofa. Her eyes were full of gray and black, and she couldn't get excited looking at it.

What do you have for lunch?Her little brain began to calculate.

"Qiao Muyuan." Ji Changmu gave her a cold look, "Help me choose."

"I... won't choose."

"You have to learn."

"..."

Reluctantly, she got up from the sofa and walked to him to help him choose clothes.

However, although she doesn't understand men's clothing, she still has some aesthetics.

She helped him choose a long gray coat: "You try this, okay?"

"Okay." He barely said anything.

He went to try on clothes, and she helped him choose some sweaters and pants.

She couldn't remember what happened that night. It seemed that she vomited once when she got off the car, but she didn't seem to get off again. Maybe she really vomited on Ji Changmu.

From the inside to the outside... Uh, really have to help him pick from the inside to the outside?To what extent?Qiao Muyuan's face turned red.

"Miss, you can let your husband try this dark blue sweater. It is suitable for home and office. Your husband is a born hanger, and he is suitable for every kind of clothes in our family."

Qiao Muyuan just wanted to explain, but thinking that there would be no next time, he didn't bother to explain again.

Qiao Muyuan accompanied Ji Changmu to try on clothes.

She never tried clothes with her brother, of course, her brother disliked her.

Every time Ji Changmu changed his clothes, Qiao Muyuan would stare at him. The man had broad shoulders and narrow waist, and he looked thin when dressed and undressed. Qiao Muyuan was a little fascinated by it. It's different, today's Ji Changmu...is full of mature and stable elite aura.

Qiao Muyuan's eyes flicked around him, and his heartbeat was irregular.

"Qiao Muyuan, which one do you like?" He asked.

"Any suit is good, you can wear it well."

"Don't be perfunctory, which one do you like."

"This one." Qiao Muyuan didn't dare to be perfunctory with him, pointing to her favorite set of clothes.

"That's the set." Ji Changmu made his decision quickly, "Go and pay the bill."

"Hmm." Qiao Muyuan drooped her head, she was a tool person without emotion.

Sure enough, the clothes Ji Changmu saw were not cheap.

A set of nearly one hundred thousand dollars.

Qiao Muyuan is about to cry, she has no money, okay?Just because the family has money doesn't mean she's rich, she really isn't an ATM machine.

But thinking that the clothes Ji Changmu bought for her last time didn't seem to be cheap, she ruthlessly swiped her card.

I sniffed my nose twice, I really wanted to cry.

(End of this chapter)