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After three stops, almost all the people on the train have to get off.

Yun Hua tugged at the corner of Bo Siqing's clothes: "Let's go down too, you didn't bring any luggage...... I don't have any clothes to change. ”

"Hmm."

Yun Hua also thought of clothes, and suddenly found that Bo Siqing's clothes were very strange.

Due to the weather, it was already very hot in F City in May, and the trench coat he wore back was off, and at the moment he was wearing a very strange dress, which was very exotic.

Yun Hua suddenly asked: "...... of your clothes?"

"Oh, I'm in a hurry to come back, I forgot to change, the local clothes of African country S." Bo Siqing chuckled and looked at her, "What, I don't look good when I wear it?" ”

Yun Hua instantly gave him a big roll of his eyes, and snorted, "It's because it's so good-looking, everyone is looking at you, I'm not happy!" ”

She wasn't lying.

Bo Siqing's height, appearance and temperament, even if he is wearing a sack, the arrogance in his bones cannot be changed!

Take this exotic dress as an example, if you wear it to someone with a slightly less temperamental temperament, it will give people a very cheap feeling.

But he wears ...... How to wear and how to look good.

The curvature of the corners of Bo Siqing's lips became more and more developed, and his eyes smiled deeply.

To be honest, there are only a few good brands of men's clothing that Yunhua knows, and these brands are already very expensive in the eyes of ordinary white-collar workers, so they will grit their teeth and buy one, carefully store it, and only wear it when attending some important occasions.

Yunhua also felt that these brands were very expensive.

But she knew that for Bo Siqing, these brands might not be able to get his eyes at all.

"You may not be used to wearing these, so you can buy two sets of them first." Cloud Painting said.

Bo Siqing hooked his lips: "I'm used to everything, not so delicate." ”

Yun Hua blinked, and suddenly realized that he was thinking too much.

Bo Siqing is different from the average second generation, what he has experienced and the hardships he has endured are something that ordinary second generations can't even think of.

Clothes...... For him, it may really be just to cover his body and keep out the cold, whether it's expensive or not, he really doesn't care.

With his status, how expensive clothes do you want to wear?

What's the use of being precious?

His status is high enough that he doesn't need expensive clothes to set it off, on the contrary, any clothes that he wears, even if it is a worthless rag, will become priceless in the eyes of those who know his identity.

In addition, expensive clothes have no advantages for him, except for restricting his movements, and they can't block the rain of bullets, so they are not as good as his combat uniform!

Although he doesn't care about the brand and price of clothes, Yunhua really can't take him to the supermarket to buy them casually, and it's not that he has no money!

In the well-known brand area of the mall, the customer flow is not large, and there are few scattered customers, which is really too expensive.

Since Bo Siqing doesn't care about the brand, then Yunhua doesn't choose the brand according to his inherent impression, anyway, any brand here is very expensive, so only choose the eye-catching one.

"Come and see here." Yun Hua pulled Bo Siqing into a counter.

"Welcome." The teller has a polite smile on his face, and the service is very formulaic, neither cold nor enthusiastic.

This is the posture of most high-end tellers, who do not show obvious disdain or disdain, but certainly not enthusiastic.

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