Chapter 143: This Man Is Mine!
Skipping the topic of Jiang Wei, the two continued to pick out clothes seriously.
Suddenly, Zhao Guoguo said seriously: "Xin Xin, do you want to buy a few clothes for your Jiang Yuye?" These shirts are pretty good. ”
After speaking, Zhao Guoguo pointed to the row of shirts in front of him, these clothes had just been put on the shelves, and the material and feel were excellent, which was very good.
Lian Xin stepped forward and touched those clothes, which was indeed very good. It's just Jiang Yu's clothes...
"Jiang Yu's shirts seem to be custom-made."
Lian Xin almost didn't see Jiang Yu go out to buy clothes, and even the underwear was customized and sent to his home by others.
"Custom-made has custom-made clothes, you buy a few pieces and he can wear them normally. Don't you feel particularly satisfying to watch your husband wear the clothes he bought? It's like announcing to the world that this man is mine, and no one else can touch it. ”
After speaking, Zhao Guoguo raised his head in a matter-of-fact manner and made a domineering expression.
Seeing Zhao Guoguo's appearance, Lian Xin couldn't help laughing: "Then you have to write a few big words on the back of the clothes: This is the clothes bought by the Zhenggong Niangniang." In this way, you can declare your sovereignty. ”
Zhao Guoguo made a grimace at Lian Xin: "Go and go, it's not interesting." ”
"You really don't buy it? In fact, the man doesn't say it verbally, but he still hopes that his wife will buy him clothes. This is also an aspect of showing love for him. ”
Zhao Guoguo still remembers the first time he bought clothes for Shen Zi, and Shen Zi had an excited expression on his face. Then he strongly asked her to buy him clothes in the future, even underwear. However, Zhao Guoguo also enjoyed the fun of buying clothes for Shen Zi, and at the same time, he was also very proud to watch the clothes he picked out to wear on his beloved.
"Then I'll take a look!"
Lian Xin was actually a little moved, she remembered that when Jiang Yu bought her a skirt before, she was also excited + satisfied, and she was almost reluctant to wear that skirt.
Seeing that Lian Xin seemed to be moved by what he said, Zhao Guoguo took the opportunity to say: "Just buy one and try it!" There may be surprises! ”
"Good!"
"Do you know the size of Jiang Yu's clothes?"
Lian Xin said with a look of embarrassment: "This doesn't seem to be there." ”
At the same time, she was a little ashamed that the dress Jiang Yu bought for her fit very well, presumably he knew the size of her clothes, but she had never paid attention to this aspect of his life.
Looking at Lian Xin's expression, Zhao Guoguo knew that she must not understand, and comforted her: "It's okay, it's easy to buy a shirt, it's only a few yards, anyway, your husband's height of 187 is known to almost the whole world." You pick according to his height, and you can't go wrong with it.
Hearing Zhao Guoguo say this, Lian Xin felt that his wife was not doing a good job, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Guoguo, do you say that I am too irresponsible as someone else's wife?" ”
Lian Xin and Jiang Yu's specific height is only now known.
"No! I didn't understand anything at the beginning, and I was told by Shen Zi's mother. I fell in love for the first time in my life, and then I got married, where do I know so much. These things will be done slowly, don't blame yourself. ”
As a person who came over, Zhao Guoguo understood what Lian Xin was thinking now.
"It's okay! Take it easy. How long have you only met Jiang, don't worry. After living for a long time, he naturally understands all aspects of Jiang Yu. ”
"Uh-huh."
Lian Xin thinks about Zhao Guoguo's point, she has never been in love, so naturally she has to have a learning stage, take her time, and don't be in a hurry.
"Come on, come on, which dress do you want to pick for your husband?"
Zhao Guoguo immediately turned into a salesman, introducing a row of shirts one by one.
Lian Xin stroked these shirts carefully, felt its material, recalled the feeling of stroking the shirt Jiang Yu was wearing, and wanted to choose the one that fit his daily wear.