The beloved one is back, and the CEO of the Holy Son is seeking to get back together every day.

This brand mainly sells men's clothing, including shirts, suits and various men's clothing accessories.

The colors of the clothes in the entire store tend to be primary colors, mostly black and blue.

This is consistent with Shen Xingyao's usual dressing sense.

Lin Yue walked around and saw several pieces of clothing that caught his eye.

She turned around and whispered to the salesperson. After a while, someone walked up to Lin Yue with brand new clothes.

"Is that the number I said?" Lin Yue asked.

The salesperson nodded. She looked at Shen Xingyao sitting on the sofa, with envy flashing in her eyes: "Are you buying clothes for that gentleman?"

Lin Yue nodded.

The salesperson immediately went on to say: "We allow trying on clothes here, you can ask him to come over and try them on."

Lin Yue shook his head: "No, wrap it up for me."

After the checkout was completed, Lin Yue walked up to Shen Xingyao and reached out to hand the bag to him.

Shen Xingyao took it and took a look. Inside were two shirts and two pairs of trousers, both in the sizes he was used to wearing.

When the two of them walked out of the door, he quickly caught up with Lin Yue who was walking in front: "I'm sorry you still remember my code number."

Lin Yue glanced at him: "It should be said that Mr. Shen has taken good care of himself. After several years, his figure is still as good as before."

An unclear look flashed in Shen Xingyao's eyes: "How are you sure you haven't changed?"

"Do you want to verify it yourself?"

Lin Yue glared at Shen Xingyao angrily.

This man dares to say anything in public!

As a result, such a scene appeared on the most luxurious commercial street in Imperial Capital.

Lin Yue walked in front, and Shen Xingyao followed behind.

But no matter whether Lin Yue walked fast or slowly, he always kept five steps away from her.

Until I came to a women's clothing store.

Shen Xingyao walked a few steps quickly and came to the position side by side with Lin Yue: "As a courtesy, I will also give you some clothes."

Lin Yue looked at the inconspicuous store in front of him with a doubtful expression: "This one?"

It's not that she looks down on this store, but this low-key style doesn't suit Shen Xingyao very well.

When she was still in college, Shen Xingyao had already bought her various high-end clothing.

Shen Xingyao directly took Lin Yue's hand and walked directly into the women's clothing store without allowing her to refuse.

As soon as I entered, the orange cat that had been lying on the checkout counter immediately meowed.

Shen Xingyao looked at it and asked, "Where is your sister?"

Lin Yue was very surprised. Can this little kitten still listen to people?

Perhaps sensing Lin Yue's distrust, the cat meowed at her twice.

Lin Yue somehow understood. Is this little guy protesting?

At this time, the curtain on the side was gently lifted by a jade hand, and a gentle female voice came: "Daju, don't be rude."

Lin Yue thought to himself, it turns out this cat is called Daju.

However, this cat is thin and small, and obviously does not live up to its name.

While Lin Yue was looking at the kitten, the woman had already walked up to the two of them, and she smiled gently at Lin Yue: "You're here."

Lin Yue raised his eyebrows, why did this person look so familiar with him?

But she was sure that she didn't know her.

In other words, I have never seen it.

The woman did not answer Lin Yue's questions, but invited them to sit down on the sofa: "You are in luck, my friend just gave me a can of good Longjing."

"Ms. Lin is from the south, so she should be used to drinking, right?"

Lin Yue didn't say anything, just nodded.

In terms of drinking tea, her taste is quite similar to Song Jun'an's, and they both like Longjing.

Liu Zuoxu also complained about why she didn't like drinking Pu'er as much as Lin Fangcheng.

This eliminates the need to brew two pots of tea each time.

As soon as she made tea for the two of them, Shen Xingyao said in a deep voice: "Have you forgotten what I told you before?"

The woman glanced at Shen Xingyao helplessly, and then said, "Even if I forget about someone else, I can't forget your arrangement, Mr. Shen."

"Only Miss Lin can tolerate your temper."

After saying that, she smiled at Lin Yue and walked behind the curtain.

After her figure completely disappeared, Lin Yue asked Shen Xingyao: "Why don't you introduce me?"

Judging from this posture, this woman is obviously an old acquaintance of Shen Xingyao.

And he is still very familiar with him. After all, he even knows his identity and name very well.

Shen Xingyao didn't hide it from Lin Yue: "Liu Shiruan, I just want to make custom cheongsam."

Lin Yue suddenly felt blessed: "Liu Xiuyuan's sister?"

Shen Xingyao nodded, "Your mind works very fast."

Lin Yue said nothing.

It's not that her mind works very fast, it's that Shen Xingyao only has a few friends around him, and they can be counted on all ten fingers.

And there are even fewer female friends among them.

Combined with Liu Shiruan's surname, it is easy to guess her identity.

While the two were chatting, Liu Shiruan left and came back, but with a few more cheongsams on his hands.

She hung up the clothes carefully first, and then walked to Lin Yue: "Ms. Lin, I have already made the clothes. You can try them on to see if they fit."

"Don't worry, I've dry-cleaned them in advance. The clothes are very clean."

Lin Yue looked at Shen Xingyao. The two of them went out today just on a temporary basis.

The clothes Liu Shiruan took out were obviously customized.

When did this man do these things?

However, Lin Yue was not shy and followed Liu Shiruan to the fitting room.

Because the style of the cheongsam was quite special, Liu Shiruan stayed outside the door, waiting for Lin Yue to finish changing her clothes and tidying them up for her.

Liu Shiruan lowered his head and carefully arranged Lin Yue's skirt.

Lin Yue looked at her careful movements and said with a smile: "The skirt you designed is very beautiful."

Liu Shiruan smiled slightly: "It's Miss Lin. You have a good figure."

“But the fabrics also have their work cut out for them.”

"I heard that Mr. Shen personally auctioned these silks from Hangzhou."

"There were so many people bidding at the beginning, it can be said that the price is worth a thousand pieces of gold."

Lin Yue listened quietly without saying a word.

After finishing packing, Liu Shiruan's eyes flashed with wonder as he looked at the graceful beauty.

She finally understood what the scene in the ancient poem "Looking back and smiling is full of beauty, the six palaces of pink and white are colorless" is what it means.

No wonder the king didn't come to court early from then on.

If it were her, she wouldn't be willing to get up and move bricks with such a beauty by her side.

At this time, Shen Xingyao also walked in.

Lin Yue happened to turn around, and the two looked at each other.

Shen Xingyao's Adam's apple moved. He walked up to Lin Yue and reached out to gently push the hair from his ears back.

"very nice."

Lin Yue glanced at him: "I was ugly before?"

Shen Xingyao immediately changed his tune from Shun Ruliu: "I've always looked good, but today I look particularly good."