"Sir, you can come out!" came the waiter's call.

Ye Lingling turned his head to see that the waiter was smiling at the fitting room with his mouth covered.

What the hell is Wu Song doing?

Ye Lingling walked over to take a look, Wu Song was standing at the door of the fitting room, awkward, embarrassed to come out.

"Isn't this good?" Ye Lingling pulled him to the mirror, looked at him carefully, and walked around him again.

"Very good!"

The waiter also said on the side: "Miss, your boyfriend is really a clothes rack, and this suit is very suitable for him."

That's true.

The perennial cultivation has given Wu Song a tough figure, which belongs to the kind of "thin in clothes and flesh in undressing".

Although the muscles on his body are not large, they are distinct, the lines are clear, and the looming green tendons are full of strength and vitality.

Although his height does not meet the current "standard" of 1.8 meters, he is also 1.75 or 6 meters, and his upper and lower body are well proportioned.

The waiter said that he was a clothes rack, and it was definitely not a casual compliment to him.

Wu Song, who is accustomed to wearing loose clothes and pants, is now wearing a slim-fitting suit, as if he is restrained when he raises his hands and feet, and he is no longer as free as usual.

"Lingling, I don't dare to move in a suit...... Wu Song's meaning is very obvious.

Ye Lingling ignored him, she tilted her head and looked at it again, and then instructed the waiter: "Please take a new set and try it, as long as it is suitable for him to wear, take it!"

Now the suit Wu Song is wearing is gray, and he looks a little old-fashioned.

"Do you want to change?" Wu Song frowned.

While the waiter went to get the clothes, Ye Lingling stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek.

"Listen to me, okay?"

What do you do when you face a beautiful young girl, and that beautiful woman pleads softly to you in a negotiating tone and gives you a fragrant kiss?

Anyway, after Wu Song sighed, he didn't have any resistance anymore, and was at the mercy of Ye Lingling.

"This set of colors is okay, but the style is outdated, change!"

"This black suit doesn't match his wheat-colored skin, so please get another one. ”

"This set is good!" Ye Lingling nodded, Wu Song just breathed a sigh of relief: "However, he is wearing a little too big, and his shoulders are a little too narrow, let's take another set!"

The waitress ran back and forth tirelessly, and Wu Song was worried about whether she would be impatient, hehe, he was still too young.

This is the highest-grade suit shop in the local area, and many wealthy people in Jiangnan have bought suits in their store.

As long as it is a customer in the store, they have left information and can return at any time.

And as waiters in a high-end clothing store, their minds and eyes are also active enough.

When Ye Lingling first walked into the store, the waitress's eyes lit up, which is normal, after all, Ye Lingling has a dazzling appearance and temperament, and most importantly, this waitress recognized her.

Just a few days ago, Ye Lei, the head of the Ye family, and his wife visited their shop and bought two suits, and it was this waitress who received Ye Lei at that time.

It is said that daughters are like fathers, and Ye Lingling is no exception, her face shape, especially her eyes and nose, are almost the same mold as Ye Lei.

The waitress worked hard before and after the saddle, without the slightest impatience, because she knew that as long as her service could satisfy the young lady of the Ye family, the bounty would not be less, which was much more than the commission in the store.

Finally, when Wu Song put on a navy blue suit, Ye Lingling nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, I'll wear it if I can. ”

Not only Wu Song, but even the hard-working waiter breathed a sigh of relief, if the eldest lady of the Ye family still didn't like this suit, there would be no clothes in their store that would satisfy her.

If you buy a suit, you also need to buy a shirt, cufflinks, ties, and shoes......

Wu Song felt that he had become a puppet in Ye Lingling's hands, he only needed to be responsible for trying on clothes, as for whether it looked good or not, whether it was suitable or not, it was all up to Miss Ye to decide!

Impatient? Yes.

Do you feel depressed? It's also true.

However, when he saw Ye Lingling's surprised gaze, he said in a low voice: "Brother Wu Song, this suit/shirt/these leather shoes are so suitable for you, you are so handsome after wearing them!"

All the impatience, dissatisfaction, and depression in his heart drifted out of the clouds, and he could only laugh stupidly, intoxicated by her admiring eyes.

The waitress who witnessed the whole process on the side sincerely admired that the eldest lady of the Ye family was really different from ordinary vulgar fans, she could be called both beautiful and intelligent, not only with amazing appearance, but also with the seven-hole exquisite heart of a smart woman.

She didn't know Wu Song, but when this young man was trying on clothes, she saw the impatience between her eyebrows and the dissatisfaction on her face.

It's just that the eldest lady of the Ye family can always use her unique way, sometimes she is coquettish, sometimes she praises, and sometimes she ignores it, so that a smile appears on the young man's face again, and she listens to her willingly.

And the eldest lady of the Ye family looks like she is only eighteen or nineteen years old at most, she has such means at a young age, what man can be her opponent in the future?

On this point, it was the waitress who was overly concerned.

In the eyes of the eldest lady of the Ye family, except for this stupid boy surnamed Wu, there is no one else who deserves to be treated like this.

Wu Song followed behind Ye Lingling with a large bag and a small bag, and witnessed Miss Ye take out a stack of banknotes with a smile on her face and stuff it to the waitress, and sincerely said "thank you" to her.

Of course, tips are important, but Miss Ye's warm attitude like a spring breeze is the icing on the cake.

The waiter sent the two of them out, and for the second time in his life, he said sincerely: "Welcome again!"

The other time was to Ye Lei and his wife, that time Mrs. Ye also gave her a considerable tip after choosing two sets of satisfactory suits for her husband, and took her hand with a smile and chatted with her a few words of homely life.

Ye Lingling walked in front, the little attendant Wu Song followed, the two walked a few steps, and the eldest lady announced: "Go eat!"

If you think that Miss Ye will take Wu Song to Starbucks for coffee, to a pastry shop for snacks, or to a place for afternoon tea, then you still look down on her.

"Let's go eat Malatang!" The eldest lady looked at Wu Song with a smile and asked for his opinion: "Okay?"

Wu Song is not very spicy, but he has a soft spot for Malatang, and he likes this common street snack.

How did Ye Lingling know this?

That's because when she was still in Yancheng at the time, Tang Xue inadvertently mentioned that Wu Song and his master passed through the Tang Sect, and when they stayed at their house, Wu Song liked their Malatang very much.

Once a day, even if the corners of your mouth are blistered because of the fire, you have to eat it.

Ye Lingling remembered Wu Song's hobby, and now, she mentioned it.

When a woman faces the person she loves, no matter how beautiful it is, after a long time, the other party will inevitably have aesthetic fatigue, and if the wisdom is used too much, the other party will be numb, and only love can move him.

Ye Lingling's proposal was exactly what Wu Song's appetite was, and of course he readily agreed.

In a snack bar on the street, Wu Song was sweating profusely.

"It's fun, it's fun!"

He inhaled the cool air, picked up the beer in front of him and just wanted to take a sip, and immediately put it down again.

"Lingling, come, cheers!"

Ye Lingling smiled, and the two plastic cups gently bumped together.

She doesn't like to eat these greasy things very much, but as long as Brother Wu Song eats happily, she is willing to accompany him.

"Lingling, I know you don't like to eat these things, don't force it, I'll accompany you to drink milk tea after eating it right away. ”

The two of them have been together for so long, and Wu Song also knows something about Ye Lingling's eating habits.

Seeing the person she likes accompany her to eat food she doesn't like to eat, in addition to feeling distressed, what makes me feel more is moved.

"Well, then I'll eat less. Ye Lingling doesn't pretend to like food, in front of her lover, there is no need to do this.

Ye Lingling picked up the beer bottle and thoughtfully poured wine for Wu Song.

At this moment, a discordant sound came from the adjacent table.

"Damn, that kid can't be a little white face, right?

A man looked at Ye Lingling in front of Wu Song, and he was about to go crazy with jealousy.

He is also handsome, why doesn't he attract beauties like this, but just attract the attention of some crooked melons and cracked dates?

"I see, you see the bags next to him, they are all famous brands, and he can't afford to look at this kid, they must have been bought by that woman. ”

The other man echoed, and he also looked at Wu Song unpleasantly.

A woman said harshly, "None of these two are good! I think one looks like a duck and the other looks like a chicken!"

As soon as this woman spoke, Ye Lingling knew that something bad was going to happen, and she hurriedly went to pull Wu Song, but she was empty.

If someone insults himself, Wu Song will not take it to heart, but if he insults his woman, it will not work!

Not a word!

Wu Song dragged a stool and sat in front of the table.

There were five or six people at this table, and they didn't take Wu Song seriously, after all, there were many people on their side.

"You have to apologize to my girlfriend!" Wu Song said in an unquestioning tone.

One guy jumped up: "Why? Just because you're white?"

Everyone at the table burst into laughter.

This little white face took the initiative to send them to the door to humiliate them, and they would not let go of this good opportunity.

Wu Song picked up a chopstick: "Make a magic spell for you to see!"

He gently thrust his chopsticks into the table.

The table man's eyes widened as he watched Wu Song slowly insert his chopsticks into the table.

"One more!"

Wu Song picked up a beer bottle and shaved it off with one palm, and the beer bottle was completely cut off by him.

"Don't you get it, then come again!"

Wu Song casually waved his palms, and one by one the "beer circles" fell to the table.

A guy picked up the "beer circle", looked at it a few times, and looked at Wu Song dumbfounded.

"Apologize, apologize to my girlfriend!" Wu Song said again!