"Don't you like it? In that case, ask Ye Qi to replace it and put another batch in. "

Hearing the sound, Shen Weilan quickly raised his head and made a blind gesture with his hands in front of his chest.

No, no, no, No.

Don't waste so much!!

"I... declare in advance that I don't like it! It's just that, personally, I'm very simple. I don't have high requirements for these things. Some wear them! " Shen Weilan smiled awkwardly.

She is more Buddhist about clothes and jewelry. After all, she usually wears simple clothes in black and white.

If it were Joey, he would lose his chin and shout hoarse when he saw these things.

Joey really likes it. When she thinks of it, Shen Weilan rubs her hands. She can ask Joey to come and experience the cloakroom another day!!

"Can I bring Joey home?" Shen Weilan suddenly whispered.

Fu Siyan glanced at her and nodded, "as long as it's your friend."

Fu Siyan raised his hand, pinched Shen Weilan's face, solemnly and seriously said, "but I have only one point. The bed in the bedroom can't be touched."

Shen Weilan nodded quickly.

Fu Siyan should have a mania for cleanliness.

The house is very big, but since Shen Weilan came in, he hasn't felt that the house has a little human touch.

"The wedding room is temporarily out. If your father has no place to go in the future, ask him to live there."

Fu Siyan held a white shirt and a navy blue suit in his hand.

Shen Weilan muttered, "don't worry about it."

"After all, it's your father." Fu Siyan took advantage of the situation and picked up a black tie.

Shen Weilan glanced at the tie in his hand and muttered, "dark gray."

"Huh?" He turned sideways. Shen Weilan came forward and silently pointed to the gray one. "Dark suits and white shirts don't have to be matched with black ties. It's good to change gray and blue occasionally, and the colors are the same."

"Besides, sir, you look good. You look good with any color. Why is it always black?" Shen Weilan turned his head and measured the gray scale in front of Fu Siyan.

Fu Siyan looked at the woman in front of him. Shen Weilan was really the one who could give him unlimited possibilities.

"Mrs. Fu is so good. Has she matched clothes with other men before?"

"Mr. Fu thinks too much. He just looks at fashion magazines once in a while!" Shen Weilan glanced at him, a little disgusted.

Anything can be related to other men.

Sure enough, the king of vinegar.

Fu Siyan smiled, "I'm going to take a bath."

"Would you like to join me, madam?" He turned his head and was still teasing Shen Weilan.

Shen Weilan quickly pinched Fu Siyan's arm, "go away!"

Fu Siyan didn't say anything, but just smiled.

As soon as Shen Weilan came out, the door of the cloakroom closed automatically.

Shen Weilan puffed up her cheeks and observed the interior decoration. It was the same sentence - luxury!

"My eyesight is really good... It's really beautiful."

Shen Weilan's last look stopped at the wall lamp on the wall.

Shen Weilan's hand gently stroked the wall lamp. It looked so fragile, as if it would break if touched.

Shen Wei Lan was about to take back his hand when he heard a "drop -" sound from around him.

Shen Weilan jumped back with conditioned reflex and looked around. What's the sound?

"What do you need, master?"

At his feet, a round little white ball is spinning. It's an intelligent robot

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