Mr. Mo smells so good

Coming out of Cangye's house, Mo Yuhui said he was going to the mall to buy some clothes for him. Chu Qing was afraid that he would be too tired and wanted to refuse, but seeing the expectant eyes of the man, he gave in, and finally decided to go to Chu's own shopping mall.

After all, Mo Yuhui had just been discharged from the hospital. He could barely use a wheelchair at home, but he couldn’t do it when he went to the shopping mall. The place was so big and the places to walk were far away. He watched the man get out of the car and sit on it, with a blanket covering his waist and knees before pushing him upstairs.

"It's the first time I've been to this mall."

Pushing this person into the sightseeing elevator, Chu Qing was also a little curious.

"This mall was newly built more than three years ago."

"What's in it?"

It was the first time for Chu Qing to go shopping with this person, and despite his worries about his body, he was still very happy.

"Everything is needed. The basement floor is a supermarket, the first floor is jewelry, gold stores, shoes and bags, the upper floors are clothes, the fifth and sixth floors are dining areas, and the seventh floor is a cinema."

Mo Yuhui leaned on the back of the chair and explained to him bit by bit. Just now he clicked on the third floor, which is usually men's clothing.

"Let's go."

The elevator door opened, and Chu Qing pushed the man out. This shopping mall seemed to be a mid-to-high-end retail route. Looking around, the brands were not small, and the clothing area was not overcrowded, but there were people too. Quite a few, Mo Yuhui's outstanding temperament but sitting in a wheelchair will inevitably attract the attention of some passers-by.

But those gazes were mostly curious and kind, which made Chu Qing feel relieved. Naturally, Mo Yuhui didn't care about these gazes. He pointed to a sign, and the people behind him immediately pushed him over knowingly.

That store is a foreign mid-to-high-end brand, but no matter how you look at it, it can't be connected with Mo Yuhui's aesthetics, because the store sells not traditional formal clothes, not even general business casual style, but a proper authentic casual style...

I couldn't find a single shirt in the store, not even the linen casual shirts, but mostly hoodies, the kind with two drawstrings on the side of the hat, and even a lot of hoodies. There are also printed patterns, because the Chinese New Year is approaching, most of the clothes are in festive colors, such as red...

Chu Qing pushed people in, looking at those clothes, his scalp felt a little numb

"No, you want me to wear this?"

"It's almost Chinese New Year. It's a good fortune to buy a red dress. Go in and try it."

Mo Yuhui turned around slightly and pulled the person behind him over, pointing to the clothes inside, it was still a festive thing to wear for the New Year.

"Our store is full of New Year's styles, and the Chinese New Year is only two days away. In the store, two pieces are now [-]% off, and four pieces are [-]% off. It's very suitable to buy now."

The clerk in the store came up with a wink and recommended it.

"Just that suit, please help him find the size."

Mo Yuhui pointed to the clothes worn by the models in the store, beige slacks, red hooded sweater, and a little mouse on the chest, which was the zodiac sign of this year.

Chu Qing saw the clothes and patted his forehead with one hand.

"This, isn't this too childish?"

He really resisted. He hadn’t worn such clothes for many years. He thought that this person would bring him to the mall, not to mention a high-end store, but he would get a suit, shirt, and belt from a major international brand. Well, why did this style of painting become like this?

"Not naive, isn't this dress suitable for those in their twenties? You have to wear it festively for the New Year, and it will bring good luck."

At this moment, Chu Qing finally realized deeply that Mr. Mo was also superstitious. Forget it, as long as he was happy, he took the clothes and went in. Mo Yuhui's eyes turned around the room again. circle, chose several outfits, and asked the shopping guide to send them in.

After Chu Qing changed his clothes and came out, he showed the man with a helpless face. The young man seemed to be a few years younger by the red suit, like a student who just left school, more energetic than wearing a shirt

"Looks good, just wear this one for the New Year, and you can try the other ones too."

Mo Yuhui's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and he quickly pointed to the one he just chose. I have to say that Chu Qing really has a clothes shelf, 180+ height, wide shoulders, thin waist and long legs, so he looks good no matter what he wears. Chu Qing's hair stood up with static electricity when he changed clothes.

"Mr. Mo, don't come in vain. Since the red clothes are festive, you should also buy two."

The little fox squinted his eyes and started to bite back. It didn't make sense for him to wear it himself.

"I wear this VIP joke at my age."

Mo Yuhui patted his hand lightly.

"Are there any couple models here?"

Chu Qing suddenly turned around and asked the shopping guide on the side. The shopping guide looked at the clothes of the two people and knew that this was the owner of the money, so he was very enthusiastic.

"Yes, here is a coat, and there are home clothes inside, all of which are very close-fitting and comfortable fabrics, and there are also couple styles, you two can try it."

Hearing home clothes, Chu Qing's heart moved. It's been a long time, and neither of them has worn the couple's clothes. He pushed Mo Yuhui and walked inside.

"How about this one? It's soft to the touch. It should be very comfortable to wear. I'll wear it at home during the Chinese New Year."

Chu Qing touched a red cotton home jacket with a lapel collar, and he dragged Mo Yuhui to try it on, but the man couldn't resist him, so he went to the fitting room with him.

"Mr. Mo, you really can wear anything."

Seeing the man wearing a red suit and home clothes, his complexion improved a lot, and the whole person looked warm, Chu Qing went up and kissed his cheek and said with a smile, he finally admitted that he had to wear red for the Chinese New Year.

When the two came out, they got a lot of spoils. In addition to Chu Qing’s many sweaters, he also bought a couple’s home clothes. In addition, Chu Qing also picked out two red lapel silk pajamas. Can't help drooling.

After leaving the store, the two went to several stores one after another and bought some daily wear. Mo Yuhui helped him choose one by one like a parent, while Chu Qing resigned himself to trying on one by one.

At noon, I ate directly at a Hangbang restaurant on the fifth floor. Mo Yuhui was indeed a little tired for most of the day, but the smile on his face never stopped. It seemed that Chu Qing was in a good mood. The feeling of swiping the card is indeed very exciting. If it wasn't for the retired old man who couldn't take it anymore, he would have wanted to go shopping, eat and watch movies all in one.

But because of the old man's body, he still decided to take people home after dinner. Although they can't go to the movies today, he can go home and take a nap with his lover in his arms. silk pajamas, put his arms around his waist, just thinking about it makes me happy.

"What are you thinking about? Smiling so happily?"

Mo Yuhui looked at the young man on the opposite side who looked like a little mouse who had stolen sesame oil, and asked amusedly.

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