"Why do you talk so much?"

"And I won't let you take the money, what are you distressed about?"

"I'll buy clothes, you can just listen to it in peace."

Qiu Mucheng glared at Ye Fan, told Ye Fan to shut up, and then took Ye Fan to walk around this pedestrian street. 、

This area is a high-end commercial area, surrounded by some famous brand stores, clothes, accessories and the like are undoubtedly dazzling, people are overwhelmed, Yunzhou's rich wives go shopping, basically will come here.

Qiu Mucheng went to several stores with Ye Fan in a row, and bought new ones for Ye Fan from top to bottom.

"This won't work, it's too fat."

....

"Try wearing this again."

"Well, it still doesn't work, the pink shirt table is too frivolous and not stable enough."

.....

"Try this one again~"

In the clothing store, Qiu Mucheng kept helping Ye Fan choose clothes, and whenever he saw something he liked, Qiu Mucheng would give it to Ye Fan and let him try it.

"Don't you?"

"I'm not used to wearing this kind of clothes." Seeing Qiu Mucheng bring a dark red shirt, Ye Fan suddenly smiled bitterly.

This color, this style, is too sassy. It is not in line with Ye Fan's low-key quality that has always been advocated.

"Hmph~"

"Let you wear it~"

"I buy you clothes, you don't have a say."

"I said it's good-looking, it's good-looking, and you're not allowed to protest!"

"Protests are also invalid~"

In the face of Ye Fan's words, Qiu Mucheng ordered Ye Fan in a domineering presidential tone.

Ye Fan listened, and also shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Forget it, just wear it.

Anyway, the clothes are for the wife to see, as long as the wife likes it, the clothes will not be bought at a loss.

In this way, in the next period of time, Ye Fan completely became Qiu Mucheng's fitting model.

One by one, the clothes were picked out by Qiu Mucheng and let Ye Fan try them on.

Of course, most of them will be passed by Qiu Mucheng's ruthless PASS.

Accompanying a woman is a terrible job, even if it is to buy clothes for himself, Ye Fan feels that it is a kind of torment.

In the past few hours, I have been shopping around this pedestrian street, but Qiu Mucheng was stunned and didn't pick a favorite.

However, after all, Qiu Mucheng is now buying clothes for himself for the first time, and when he tried on clothes just now, when he saw Qiu Mucheng helping him sort out his collar, Ye Fan only felt a warm current in his heart, which flowed slowly.

Perhaps, that is warmth and happiness.

In the end, after walking down a pedestrian street, Qiu Mucheng chose a purple shirt for Ye Fan, as well as a dark blue blazer, and a pair of cowhide shoes.

This time it cost tens of thousands, and when Qiu Mucheng paid, Ye Fan only saw that the eyes of some people around him lit up.

It's not a skill to soak a beauty, and a beautiful woman is willing to spend money on herself, so it's a skill!

On the cash register, those men who were slaughtered by their wives saw the scene in front of them and were immediately envious.

Even some people secretly gave Ye Fan a thumbs up.

"Brother, awesome!"

"There is such a beautiful wife, the key is that such a wife is still willing to spend money on herself?"

"Made, what a chicken to envy!"

"It's like me, don't talk about marrying a yellow-faced woman, but also a special mother's loser~"

Next to him, there was a yellow-haired young man carrying a large bag and a small bag, looking at Ye Fan, his eyes were red with envy.