My husband and I are rivals in love

After more than ten minutes, Zhang Xu kept repeating undressing, putting on clothes, being pulled out to look in the mirror, then being denied by Qiu Xianyu shaking his head, and then sent to the fitting room.

Almost after trying on five sets of clothes, Zhang Xu's only patience had been worn down to the point where nothing remained. Before he could open his mouth to get angry, he heard the manager who had been standing by the side say: "Master Qiu, Are you not satisfied with this set?"

Sure enough, as the manager said, Qiu Xianyu's frown still did not relax.

Standing up from the sofa, Qiu Xianyu walked up to Zhang Xu, looking at the clothes he is wearing now, although it fits well, but he always feels that something is missing.

Seeing Qiu Xianyu stroking his chin and looking at himself, Zhang Xu felt a little awkward.

"Can I take off this suit first?" Zhang Xu didn't dare to move too much, after all, the suit he was wearing now, from the inside to the outside, was enough to compare with his salary of more than half a year at that time.

Of course, apart from the price factor, when Zhang Xu saw himself in the mirror, he felt a little panic and discomfort for no reason.It's ironic that it reminds him of the wedding that ended in tragedy because of such a formal appearance.

Seemingly feeling Zhang Xu's displeasure, Qiu Xianyu didn't say anything, and asked someone to take him in to change clothes.

"Master Qiu, what the gentleman tried on just now are all new products of this season. If you are still not satisfied, we have several other models here, but I don't know if they are suitable."

"Take me to have a look." After Qiu Xianyu finished speaking, he followed the manager out, and looked at other styles of clothes under the recommendation of the other party. When the manager took out a white suit, Qiu Xianyu's eyes It suddenly lit up, "Take it and give it to him to try."

"Yes!"

Five minutes later, when Zhang Xu came out of the fitting room in that white suit, Qiu Xianyu felt his breath was suffocating.He had thought that Zhang Xu might go well with white, but he never expected that it would be perfect.

Because Zhang Xu is not bad looking at all, but his handsomeness is different from that of other boys. He lacks the masculinity and masculinity that boys should have. This kind of delicacy is more suitable to show it in a softer form.As it is now, with this white suit as a backdrop, Zhang Xu is delicate from head to toe, like a porcelain doll, and his beauty is breathtaking.

Obviously, compared to the dull black and gray just now, this set of white clothes also won Zhang Xu's approval.When he looked at his handsome self in the mirror, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"Okay, that's it!" Qiu Xianyu said, took out a card from his wallet and gave it to the manager, then pointed to a suit he had just tried on himself and said: "Both of these two pieces help me wrap up."

"Yes, Master Qiu."

Zhang Xu entered the fitting room, took off the clothes and handed them to the shopping guide, but he glanced at the price while taking it off, and the series of zeros made his eyes dazzled.

After Qiu Xianyu took the bill and clothes and left the store with Zhang Xu, he gave one of the bags to Zhang Xu and said, "This is yours."

Looking at the white suit in the bag, thinking of the countless zeros, Zhang Xu just wanted to take it back when he heard Qiu Xianyu say: "You don't want what I gave you, just throw it away."

The arrogant tone made the corners of Zhang Xu's mouth twitch, and he silently cursed in his heart: It's amazing to be rich!