Fake is true

Because of answering Mu Zhou's phone call, and because Linda went to buy clothes temporarily, Yan Fangsheng remembered what had happened before he had a whim. Not long after he and Zheng Chang entered the mall, they met Linda who had already put on a new down jacket. Seeing them, Linda carried the pocket of her coat and handed Zheng Chang the invoice she put in her pocket.

"Boss can't wait?" Linda turned on her phone to check, "It's less than 10 minutes."

Zheng Chang took the invoice and looked at her body. Linda walked around in front of him very consciously to let him check the upper body effect, and asked, "Is it okay?"

Zheng Chang gave him a thumbs up.

Linda looked left and right, and tentatively said, "Then let's go?"

"Don't worry." Zheng Chang said, "I remember you have a younger brother, right?"

"Yeah." Linda nodded.

"Then, come with us and help Mr. Yan choose some clothes."

"Huh?" Linda was stunned, and changed her hand to carry the paper bag.

"Buy it for Boss Yan?"

"What are you thinking about?" Zheng Chang laughed, "Your brother is the same age as him?"

Zheng Chang put one hand in his trouser pocket, Linda looked at Yan Fangsheng, and Yan Fangsheng said, "Buy it for my brother."

"Oh," Linda suddenly realized, and couldn't help gossiping, "Mr. Yan also has a younger brother?"

"His family has many children." Zheng Chang said nonsense.

"Really?" Linda smiled.

The first floor of the mall was full of women's clothing, and the three of them went up to the second floor. Zheng Chang was half a step behind Yan Fangsheng, and transferred money to someone's mobile phone according to the amount of the invoice Linda handed over.

Linda took out her mobile phone and looked at it, and Zheng Chang helped her make up the whole thing.

"Oh, thank you boss." Linda beamed with joy.

On the second floor, bypassing the men's clothing stores of mature men, the three of them saw several trendy brands at the furthest distance from the elevator.

Since there are not many stores, I decided to check them out one by one.When Yan Fangsheng saw the first one after entering the door, Zheng Chang spoke before Yan Fangsheng said anything.

He picked up the bright orange sweater that was hanging, and said, "Mu Zhou doesn't usually wear this style, does he? It's to blame."

"Well, I didn't see him pass through." Yan Fang said.

"There are also simpler styles in the store, over here." Hearing the conversation between the two, the shopping guide standing aside immediately spoke out.

Seeing that the few people had no intention of turning around and leaving, she led them in.

Indeed, as she said, the style of the clothes inside is much more normal, but there are no soft and youthful colors, mostly black, white and gray.

"Is this co-authoring a cool boy route?" Zheng Chang asked.

"It is indeed a trendy model." The shopping guide explained.

Yan Fangsheng looked around, then turned to Linda and asked, "What do you think?"

"Very good, my brother likes this kind of thing better, but I don't know your brother..."

"Ah."

Yan Fangsheng walked to the thick clothing area alone to look around, then took a down jacket from the shelf, and then went to another place to get a sweater.Zheng Chang was too lazy to walk with him, so he found a seat to sit with Linda.

"A full-time baby daddy." Zheng Chang commented on him secretly.

"Shouldn't he be a competent brother?" Linda blinked.

"A meaning."

In a short while, Yan Fangsheng had already taken several pieces of clothes, and the shopping guide helped him hold them, waiting for Yan Fangsheng to confirm if there was anything missing.

He stood still for a while, and finally took two more scarves and went to check out together.

"Can you send a courier?" Yan Fangsheng took out the bank card and handed it to the counter.

"If you have this need, you have to pay for the courier fee, and you also need to fill in your address and other personal information."

"it is good."

The courier arrived on the third day. Mu Zhou had just received the clothes he bought the day before, and received another big package on his heel. The aunt signed for it and put it in the house. When Mu Zhou saw it, he thought it was Yan Fangsheng’s. After being stopped by my aunt, I saw that the name was my own, so I quickly opened it.

"Is it right? I think the address is correct and the name is correct, so I accepted it." The aunt wiped the water on her apron together, and leaned over to look at Mu Zhou.

"Probably not." Mu Zhou was also quite puzzled, he took a knife to open the box, frowned and said, "But I didn't buy anything else."

All the clothes arrived the day before, and because they were bought at the same store, they were delivered together.Mu Zhou also checked the number of clothes, and nothing was missed.

Randomly guessing what was in the box, Mu Zhou cut open the scotch tape with a knife, and when there was a gap in the box, he put the knife back on the coffee table, squatted on the ground and opened the carton.

"Clothes?" Auntie stood and stared, and cried out in a hurry when she saw what was inside.

Mu Zhou frowned. There were indeed well-packed clothes inside. He took them out one by one, and found that there were still a lot of them. He was even more suspicious. Just when he was thinking about where the clothes came from, he suddenly saw The bottom two scarves.

One black and one gray, same style.

He thought it was his own misreading. After all, the scarf was packed in a transparent bag. He hurriedly opened the bag and checked that it was indeed a scarf.

The moment Mu Zhou confirmed that it was the scarf, all the doubts that Mu Zhou had before disappeared.

"Is it your things that are not mistaken?" Auntie has been worried that helping to sign for the wrong receipt will cause trouble.

"That's right." Mu Zhou nodded, sat on the carpet and turned on his phone.

"Then it's all right," the aunt left relieved, and told him as she walked, "How can you forget the things you bought? Young people should exercise more to improve their memory. I'll cook some milk and walnuts for you at night, okay?"

"Okay." Mu Zhou went in one ear and out the other, and now he didn't care what his aunt said.

Nao Nao has been bouncing around since he entered the door, and when he finally sat down, he arched into his arms through the gap in his arms and curled up.

Mu Zhou couldn't restrain his smile, the corners of his mouth kept rising, he lowered his head and put his chin on the top of Nao Nao's skull, and Nao Nao shook it restlessly.

"Brother is so kind." Mu Zhou leaned into Nao Nao's ear and whispered.

Nao Nao threw it again.

Mu Zhou rubbed its head angrily, "You can't shake your head."

Make trouble and ignore him.

In an instant, Mu Zhou had turned to the news page, and Yan Fangsheng didn't mention anything about helping him buy clothes.

What should I post?

Mu Zhou rushed in and couldn't think of how to say the opening remarks.

——Did brother buy the clothes?

So direct, it seems a little impolite.

——Thank you brother for the clothes you bought?

It's so plain, it doesn't seem sincere at all, and it's not confirmed yet. If there is a [-]% chance that Yan Fangsheng didn't buy it, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

While thinking, Mu Zhou patted the back of Nao Nao's head backwards, making his hair stand up, Mu Zhou finally thought of it, he stopped stroking Nao Nao's hands and typing.

A ship: brother, I received a courier today, which is full of clothes.I haven't bought it yet, but my name is written on the courier slip, and the phone number is correct

A Ship: Teletubbies Dancing.jpg

A boat: I also saw a scarf, guess you bought it, right?

Y: um

Y: Have you tried it?

Yan Fangsheng replied very quickly unexpectedly.

When Mu Zhou saw the news, the last one percent uncertainty disappeared.

A boat: No, I haven't taken it apart yet.

Y: Try it first.

A boat: OK, I'll try it right away!

Mu Zhou held down the voice, suppressed his smile, cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "Thank you brother."

Suddenly, Yan Fang replied with a voice, just a second.

Mu Zhou opened it, and heard Yan Fang say: "You're welcome."

Turning down the voice, Mu Zhou put the receiver to his ear and listened to "You're welcome" three times in a row.