Jiang Suhe was hurriedly pushed into the fitting room by the girl. When she saw the clothes on her hands, she felt a warm current in her heart.

His clothes were always sent by merchants regularly. Since he had broken off contact with his family, this was the first time Jiang Suhe came to the fitting room.

“It fits very well.”

Jiang Suhe looked at himself in the mirror, and his aesthetic taste ended here.

"Have you dressed?" Yu Dingyan knocked on the door lightly.

Jiang Suhe agreed and left the fitting room.

"It seems that this girl has a good vision." Yu Dingyan looked at Jiang Suhe, who was dressed in neatly, and nodded with satisfaction.

Jiang Suhe's appearance is not outstanding and handsome, just like those male idols. If you have to use an adjective to modify it, it will be tough, with thin face lines, straight nose bridge, and a pair of deep eyes in the slightly sunken eye sockets.

Perhaps because of the experience, Jiang Suhe has a special temperament and can adapt well to any clothes he wears.

"Remember to wear more bright clothes in the future. I have seen your wardrobe. The suits are not only black but gray, but even the sportswear is dark. I'm afraid that others won't know that you will enter the old age early, right?" Yu Dingyan took care of Jiang Suhe's collar and despised Jiang Suhe's dressing taste.

"You see, are you ten years younger when you look so tired?" Yu Dingyan snapped his fingers and looked at Jiang Suhe proudly, very satisfied with his choice.

"I'm not a young man at all. It's better to wear calmer work like me, so that I can be trusted more easily." Jiang Suhe shrugged.

"Then you can wear other colors in your home and casual clothes." Yu Dingyan lit Jiang Suhe's arm and said dissatisfiedly.

"Sir, your girlfriend is right. If you keep wearing old-fashioned clothes, your mood will also be affected. The outfit you are wearing now is indeed very suitable for you." The clerk said to the two sincerely.

"Look, am I right?" Yu Dingyan was about to agree, but then quickly waved his hand, "You misunderstood, we are not lovers, we are just friends."

"Yeah, friend." The clerk glanced at the two of them meaningfully.

"Ahhhh, it's all your fault for Jiang Suhe." Yu Dingyan angrily criticized Jiang Suhe.

"We are really friends, and I can't afford to have such a girlfriend." Jiang Suhe explained to the clerk helplessly.

"What's wrong with me, you just complain so much?"

"Aren't you afraid of being misunderstood?"

"Then you can't belittle me!"

"Okay, okay, I can't deserve you, is it okay, Miss Yu?"

“It’s almost the same.”

The two left the shop noisily.

…

"I finally know why it's so painful to go shopping with a woman." Jiang Suhe parked the car into the garage and complained to Yu Dingyan, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"Okay, I know you have worked very hard, I'm a little tired of shopping myself." Yu Dingyan muttered as he rubbed his sore calves.

Jiang Suhe was immediately attracted by Yu Dingyan's white calves. In the narrow car, the fragrance emitted by Yu Dingyan's body made Jiang Suhe's heart beat faster.

"Where are you looking at?" Yu Dingyan hit Jiang Suhe on the head and stared at him viciously.

"I didn't see anything." Jiang Suhe naturally shifted his gaze, "I just think your legs should hurt tomorrow."

"You underestimate me too much. I usually wear high heels to the stage."

"Oh, do you still have this ability?"

"If you don't believe it, you can come and have a look."

"Why should I go see you when I'm so busy?"

"For my sake, I will deal with you next time." Yu Dingyan bit his white teeth and said angrily as he looked at the proud Jiang Suhe.

"Carry your bag! Go upstairs!" With a "bang", Yu Dingyan closed the car door hard, as if he wanted to vent his anger on Jiang Suhe's car.

Jiang Suhe looked at the tortured car with distress, and sighed as the girl's departure back and the bag with a mountain in the trunk.

…

The next morning.

Jiang Suhe was woken up from his sleep by a rush knock on the door, and looked at Yu Dingyan, who was dressed up at the door with a sleepy eyes.

"Hey, Jiang Suhe, why haven't you gotten up yet?"

"Hey Yu Dingyan, you're not late?"

"Don't interrupt me, go and clean yourself up. I don't want my parents to see a strange uncle staying at home." Yu Dingyan pushed Jiang Suhe into the bathroom and began to help Jiang Suhe pick up clothes.

"Pretty clothes, formal clothes, why are they all formal clothes?"

"Jiang Suhe, don't you have any other clothes?" Yu Dingyan shouted to the bathroom with dissatisfaction.

"What did you say?" Jiang Suhe looked at Yu Dingyan with a foamy mouth.

"It's okay, go and brush your teeth quickly." Yu Dingyan covered his forehead and waved to Jiang Suhe.

"Oh." Jiang Suhe looked at Yu Dingyan strangely and walked back to the bathroom silently.

"Here, there is really no other clothes to choose from. Just wear a shirt. I won't wear a tie. I will wear the coat that I bought for you yesterday. I've put it here for you. Remember?"

"I know, have you eaten?"

"No, don't eat it anymore, go to my house to eat later."

"Your hotel runs?"

"you do not know?"

"You didn't tell me either."

"Forget it, you will know when you arrive. Get it done quickly!"

"I know what I feel when I wait for you this time."

"I know you are a big-headed ghost." Yu Dingyan said as he was about to pick up the things around him and throw them over.

"Yu Dingyan calms down, that's an electric iron."

"Then what should you do now?" Yu Dingyan smiled charmingly at Jiang Suhe.

"I will clean up now, you can put it down first." Jiang Suhe picked up his clothes and rushed to the bathroom in fear.

"Hmph, fight me." Yu Dingyan bounced the shell of the electric iron and smiled proudly.

Not long after, Jiang Suhe rushed out while tying the buttons.

"Okay, I'll pack up, let's go."

"What are you doing in such a hurry? The buttons on your shirt are tied."

"Aren't you urging me?"

Yu Dingyan unbuttoned Jiang Suhe's shirt one by one and looked at Jiang Suhe's white shirt intently.

Jiang Suhe felt the green fingers moving in front of his chest, and a numb feeling reached his brain. He looked at Yu Dingyan who had calmed down and sighed at her tenderness. This kind of reversal charm made Jiang Suhe feel itchy.

"Okay." Yu Dingyan patted Jiang Suhe's chest, "Carry things and go to the car downstairs to warm up. I'll go down to find you after I get my phone."

"I understand, Miss Yu."

Jiang Suhe suddenly became a little nervous. It didn't look like a show-off, but it was like a newly married couple going back to their parents' home.
Chapter completed!