Then he poked a piece of steak for Fu Zhuochen and asked him with a smile: "Just tell me if today's steak is particularly delicious."
"The place you chose and the food you fed yourself must be particularly delicious." Fu Zhuochen followed Qiao Simu's words and said.
Qiao Simu then nodded with satisfaction.
After eating, Qiao Simu took Fu Zhuochen's hand and started shopping.
When Fu Zhuochen heard about shopping, he subconsciously reacted: Should he go back to the company first?
However, Qiao Simu took his arm first and said, "Don't worry, it won't take too long."
She doesn't usually have any desire to go shopping, so she's not lying to him.
Seeing the men's clothing area in front of them, the smile on Fu Zhuochen's face rose again.
From this point of view, it doesn’t matter how long you go shopping.
"Do you think this tie looks good?" Qiao Simu picked up a tie and asked Fu Zhuochen.
"Everything you picked looks good," Fu Zhuochen said.
Qiao Simu's lips twitched, "Can you give me some more practical advice?"
Fu Zhuochen was innocent: "You have such a good sense, everything I tell you is the truth."
"It's just that this color doesn't seem to match big brother." Qiao Simu pointed his tie at Fu Zhuochen and curled his lips.
Fu Zhuochen: "Huh???"
Didn’t you come here to buy it for him?
Qiao Simu seemed not to notice the change in Fu Zhuochen's expression, and continued to pick it up on his own, and from time to time he would place it on Fu Zhuochen's body to compare.
Fu Zhuochen: "…………"
This is my daughter-in-law, I can't be angry, I can't be angry.
"Do you think this belt is suitable for my second brother?" Qiao Simu picked up another belt.
"Not suitable." Fu Zhuochen answered very simply.
Qiao Simu raised his eyebrows, "Then which one do you think looks better?"
Fu Zhuochen looked around and finally picked the cheapest and most colorful belt, "This one suits him."
Qiao Simu looked at the colorful belts in front of her and fell into silence, "Do you really think this looks good?"
"Well, it's very beautiful." Fu Zhuochen nodded solemnly.
Qiao Simu: "...Okay, since you think it looks good."
"What about this suit?" Qiao Simu asked.
"It doesn't look good." Fu Zhuochen answered very simply, and then picked up a similarly colorful suit: "This one looks good."
Qiao Simu: "...Fu Zhuochen, I didn't expect you to have such an aesthetic sense."
"My aesthetic taste is not something that ordinary people can know." Fu Zhuochen raised his chin and said quite proudly.
Qiao Simu: "One set is not enough, I have to choose two more sets."
Fu Zhuochen quickly picked two sets, one pink and one green.
Qiao Simu: “…………”
This was the first time she knew that Fu Zhuochen had such an aesthetic sense.
Next, Fu Zhuochen took Qiao Simu to pick out the most bizarrely colored briefcases, leather shoes, collar buttons, etc. in the store.
When all these things were piled together, Qiao Simu suddenly felt as if he had arrived at a super supermarket with a uniform price of ten yuan.
"Thank you for the check." Qiao Simu was responsible for swiping the card, Fu Zhuochen's card.
Fu Zhuochen said: "The bag looks better."
Qiao Simu looked at him strangely.
"Gifts for brothers-in-law must of course be beautifully wrapped." Fu Zhuochen smiled brightly.
He was very much looking forward to what Shen Qingze and the others would look like wearing these colorful clothes.
Anyway, it was Qiao Simu's gift. They had always said how much they cared about Qiao Simu's sister. Qiao Simu personally selected the gift, so they had to wear it to give them some face.
After all the clothes were packed, Qiao Simu had them delivered to Fu's house.
"Isn't it going to be given to Shen Qingze and the others? Why not send it directly to the Shen family?" Fu Zhuochen asked.
Qiao Simu smiled meaningfully and said: "I originally wanted to give you a surprise. I lent it to my eldest brother and them to buy things, so that you can choose what you like. Don't worry, everything here is yours, and no one will share it with you.
You grab it."
Fu Zhuochen: "????"
So, he picked out a bunch of weird clothes for himself?!
Qiao Simu patted Fu Zhuochen on the shoulder and said: "You personally selected these, and you personally certified the ones that look good. I spent so much time choosing them with you. You must wear them later, otherwise you will let me down."
Do you know?"
Fu Zhuochen: "No, Mu Mu, listen to me, these clothes..."
Qiao Simu smiled and said to the clerk: "The bag looks better."
After saying that, Qiao Simu turned around and left with a smile that Zangdu couldn't hide.
"No..." Fu Zhuochen didn't know for a moment whether he should ask the clerk not to leave the bag, or whether he should hurry up and chase Qiao Simu to explain.
In the end, Fu Zhuochen chose to pursue his wife.
On the other side, Shen Qingyue was picking up clothes for Peng Ziyu, and she would pick out a few pieces for Peng Ziyu from time to time: "Mom, you take good care of yourself. When we walk on the street, people might think that we are sisters instead of mother and daughter.
"
"I don't do much maintenance, I just let nature take its own course." Peng Ziyu said calmly.
Shen Qingyue said immediately: "Mom, what you said is too Versailles. There are many people who take good care of themselves and do medical beauty, but they can't compare to you. Do you think this looks good?"
Seeing the white skirt that Shen Qingyue brought, Peng Ziyu frowned slightly and said, "I am usually busy doing experiments, and white is easy to get dirty."
This fairy-like skirt is not suitable for her.
"You don't have to wear it when doing experiments. You can wear it when you go shopping or play. You will definitely look good in it!" Shen Qingyue said with a bright smile.
Peng Ziyu saw the white skirt on Shen Qingyue's hand, and for some reason, she subconsciously thought of a type of person: the weak white lotus who couldn't take care of herself.
Thinking this, Peng Ziyu immediately shook her head, "I don't usually wear skirts."
"Mom is so good-looking and has such a good figure. Wouldn't it be a waste not to wear a skirt?" Shen Qingyue saw that Peng Ziyu really didn't like the skirt, so she could only put it down and continue to pick out clothes for Peng Ziyu with great interest.
Peng Ziyu looked at the piles of clothes and picked them carefully.
She saw that when Qiao Simu usually went to the laboratory, she always wore the same few sets of clothes, all for convenience. Didn't Fu Zhuochen usually buy her some clothes?
Thinking about this, Peng Ziyu, who usually doesn't like to choose clothes for shopping, also started to choose.
Seeing that the clothes Peng Ziyu picked were all on the younger side, Shen Qingyue couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.
She knew that her mother had her in her heart.
She didn't choose much clothes herself, but she would think about buying them for her. The smile on Shen Qingyue's lips became brighter and brighter.
Peng Ziyu picked out a few sets of clothes and asked the clerk to take them first. When he was about to pick again, his cell phone rang, so he had to answer the call first.