Chapter 1392 Big Boss in Modern Times 50

Author: Kyuubi-kun

Chapter 1392 Big Boss in Modern Times 50

Yun Qingling moved his fingers and threw out one after another. Fu Nian could not move except for his hands and feet, and even his face was stiff.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't do this, don't do this." Fu Nian's upper body was stiff and unconscious. His eyes could move to see the road, his mouth could open, but it was impossible to move his neck.

Yun Qingling ignored him and said, "Drive to the mall."

"Okay, okay, senior brother, please let me go first. What if there is a car accident later?" Fu Nian begged for mercy again and again.

Yun Qingling was annoyed by being called, so he just closed his eyes to rest.

Fu Niannian kept talking for a long time, and did not stop until he reached the nearest shopping mall; however, Yun Qingling didn't seem to hear him.

"Brother, we're at the mall, let me go first; I'll accompany you to buy clothes, and I'll make sure to dress you up cool and cool."

"I can't appreciate your aesthetics." Yun Qingling sneered, pushed open the car door and got out, leaving Fu Nian alone in the car chattering for a long time, but it was useless; if you can't solve it, you can't solve it. Taoism is not as advanced as that of your senior brother.

Only to be bullied.

Yun Qingling entered the mall and went straight to the men's clothing area. After entering, she was blinded and suddenly regretted not bringing Fu Nian in with her.

"Sir, what do you want to buy?" Seeing the hesitation and confusion on Yun Qingling's face, a clerk came out of the nearest clothing store and asked softly.

Yun Qingling glanced at her, turned around and left.

"I went there and met a guy wearing a Taoist robe, and he was so cold." The clerk took a photo of Yun Qingling's back and sent it to Moments with the title: Diaosi wearing a Taoist robe.

After a while, the circle of friends exploded with a bunch of hahaha replies.

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What age is this? There are still people wearing Taoist robes when shopping in shopping malls? It’s really novel.

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Not to mention, the little brother's back is still very handsome, as tall and straight as a pine; even wearing a monk's robe can't hide his good figure.

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Damn, my little brother is 188 tall.

After reading a series of messages and comments, the waitress made a purchase request from the corner of her mouth and returned to the store; even if the business was not completed, it would still be a loss.

Yun Qingling continued to walk forward, ignoring those who approached him. After walking through most of the men's clothing stores, he saw a clothing store that was more pleasing to the eye and walked in. It was on the edge of the women's and men's clothing areas. This store

The store sells a relatively complete range of items, both for men and women.

"Master Taoist, you can take a look around and call us if you want to buy anything." Two shop assistants, a man and a woman, walked up.

"What clothes in your store are suitable for me?" Yun Qingling doesn't choose blindly, he asks first before making any decision.

The male clerk asked: "It depends on what kind of clothes you want to buy. We have casual, formal and casual clothes here. What type of clothes does your husband need?"

"Everything is casual, formal, or casual. Please help me choose something that suits me."

Yun Qingling twice mentioned the clothes that suited him, and the male clerk nodded with a smile, "Sir, please come with me. I will match it for you personally. You can buy it when you are satisfied."

"Thank you."

The time limit passed, and when Fu Nian came to find him, he saw Yun Qingling following the clerk, asking the clerk to match him with clothes; Yun Qingling had a tall and straight figure, a cold and dignified temperament, and looked good in anything he wore, even in regular clothes.

A sense of fashion.

A natural clothes hanger.

Fu Nian stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, have you made your choice?"

"not yet."

Fu Nian breathed a sigh of relief, "It's been more than an hour, and you still haven't made your choice?"

"This gentleman has chosen a lot of clothes, including four sets of formal wear, casual wear, and regular clothes. He also wants to try more clothes with different styles." The male clerk explained with a chuckle.

"That's it!" Fu Nian smiled at the male clerk, then turned to Yun Qingling and said, "Brother, you take your time and choose. I'll sit next to you for a while."

Yun Qingling didn't care about him at all, and the male clerk made a sign of invitation.

Fu Nian smiled and sat down on the couch. He felt uncomfortable while sitting, so he changed to half-lying down. Watching Yun Qingling patiently try on one piece at a time, the male clerk explained the taboos on clothing.

And be careful.

When we left the Trade City, the sun was already setting in the west.

Fu Nian drove away, turned a corner, and turned out of the Trade City before turning back and asking: "Brother, you bought so many clothes, but you never thought of bringing a gift to your future sister-in-law? Clothes, jewelry, etc.

OK!"

"Don't you don't want to hear it? To chase a girl, you have to be willing to spend money, be generous, and have a good tongue. You have to indulge in the girl's requests and not refute, otherwise the girl will not date you."

"We men need to be generous. No one likes a petty man."

Yun Qingling didn't say a word, but just listened to his knowledge of picking up girls.

After entering Bicui Bay, the car stopped in front of Yun Qingling's villa. Yun Qingling took off the large and small bags and slammed the door.

"Thanks for the reminder, you can leave now."

Fu Nian was preparing to get out of the car, and his hand on the door suddenly became stiff; when he saw Yun Qingling stepping up the steps, he shouted loudly.

"Hey, senior brother, you are trying to burn bridges by crossing the river! Throw it away after you use it. I have been your driver for a day and I am accompanying you."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Qingling entered the villa and locked the person out ruthlessly.

Fu Nian held his forehead and laughed, shook his head helplessly, and drove out of Bicui Bay; more than an hour later, Fu Nian drove back again, holding a gift box bag in his hand, and knocked on the door of the Yun family villa.

"Senior brother, open the door, I have something good for you."

The door suddenly opened, and Yun Qingling's cold and ethereal voice came, "What is it?"

"Good stuff." Fu Nian stepped into the hall. Yun Qingling changed out of his Taoist robe and put on regular clothes. He looked taller and taller, and his figure had some outlines. In one word, handsome!

"Oh my god, senior brother, you should have changed your clothes a long time ago. Look how handsome you are in this outfit. No one else can compare with you. If you wear this outfit to meet your future senior sister-in-law, maybe your future senior sister-in-law will be attracted by you."

I’m so confused that I’ve lost five ways and three ways.”

Yun Qingling subconsciously straightened his back and looked sideways at the person, "What are you talking about?"

"I never talk nonsense. Really, you should wear more clothes that match the era. You change your Taoist robes every day. I told you before, but you still didn't believe it." Fu Nian stepped forward and took the robe in his hand.

He handed the thing to him and said, "Brother, you use this to dress up well and apply more on your face; wash it well with Western curry every day, and then apply skin care products to keep yourself white and tender, so that your future sister-in-law can be

I like you."

Yun Qingling opened the package, and inside was a big blue box with a brand he had never seen before. When he opened it, he saw bottles and cans of several kinds, and he looked disgusted.

"Is this all useful?"

Fu Nian patted his chest and assured, "I guarantee it will work. I also use this one. I have oily skin. Senior brother, I see that your face is not usually very oily, and it is more neutral, so I bought you a set."

Neutral skin care.”

"Take it and roll away."
Chapter completed!