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After speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and the big yellow duck took the mobile phone and fested it in place again, and he didn't react for a long time.

What's going on?

Is this an appointment with him?

What kind of clothes, what kind of tie, and what kind of shoes?

Oh, oh, and his hairstyle, is it going to be trimmed too? Isn't it a little too long?

After that, the big yellow duck ran to the bathroom as fast as possible, and looked at the mirror with a good gesture, how to see how to feel that something was wrong with himself, but after a closer look, he didn't find anything wrong.

The mood is extraordinarily excited, and it is surging.

As for the excitement and surging for the gods, he can't figure it out himself. Anyway, it's as bright as a heart, hey, it's like seeing a bright future.

Oh hey, big yellow duck, you're the prelude to the peach blossoms blooming and starting to ask for colored honey?

The big yellow duck is so beautiful, bubbling up.

Pepper asked him to feed it, and asked him to feed it for the first time. Why is it so beautiful when you think about it?

Then he shouted, and the big yellow duck "rubbed" twice, ran out of the bathroom like a locomotive, and opened his wardrobe at once. Then he stared at the rows and rows of clothes stupidly, and he was in trouble.

Tomorrow, what exactly should he wear?

Suit?

Well, no, no.

It's too serious, he's always been very uninhibited in front of Pepper. It would have scared her out if she was suddenly wearing such a formal and serious suit.

Besides, she has always appeared in front of him, and she is also dressed in a very casual attire.

If he suddenly wore such a neat suit, and she was still wearing such casual clothes, wouldn't it be a mismatch?

So, the suit passes.

Sportswear?

Ahh

The big yellow duck took a bite of himself, your brain is rusty and teased into the water, right? Sportswear, you should be in the gym, and you are still in sportswear, it's strange that people don't treat you as a monster.

As a result, sportswear is also passed.

Thread shirts, cardigans, windbreakers, sweatshirts, coats?

Ouch, Mamma Mia, why didn't he like a single one? How could he feel that no matter which piece of clothing he wore in this closet, he was very dissatisfied?

Dead, dead, such a big cabinet of clothes, there is not a single one that satisfies him?

Oh!

The big yellow duck roared in the sky and pulled his hair in frustration. Therefore, the smooth hair that has just been blown in the bath has become a chicken nest in an instant.

No, for tomorrow's first date, for the sake of giving her a very good impression, he had to be treated very solemnly.

Then, I saw the big yellow duck rip off his nightgown three times and five by two, and put on a set of clothes three times and five by two, and rolled out of the room like a gust of wind.

He's going to go private, and for tomorrow's date, he has to show up in the best shape and never be a little sloppy.

"Bastard, it's the middle of the night, you're going out to fool around again!Stop!" just rolled out of his room and touched the old man in the corridor, and the old man decisively stopped him.

"No, for tomorrow's date, in order to be able to kidnap your granddaughter-in-law back as soon as possible, I have to sort out the whole thing by myself, otherwise I won't have the face to see people tomorrow!"