Mr. Mo smells so good

Chu Qing lowered his head as if he was really thinking about the possibility of this matter. It's really not a big deal for a successful man to keep a beautiful vase by his side, but why did he feel like a stick in his throat after hearing this sentence?

"Would it affect Mr. Mo's vases that I stay here every day?"

Mo Yuhui smiled when he heard his words, sat on a chair beside him, and pressed his legs

"Just stay at ease, and you don't have to look at the vase every day."

Sure enough, after hearing this, Chu Qing became even more upset. He bowed his head and stopped talking. What do you mean you don't need to look at the vase every day?Is his face not as good as a vase?

It's almost time, Chu Qing packed up the dishes and went upstairs to change his clothes. After entering the room, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling full-length mirror, and straightened his hair in front of the mirror. Damn, does my young master look good?

He walked over and opened the closet. It was the first time he looked at the clothes in the closet so carefully. There were indeed all kinds of clothes. He picked up the casual clothes he usually wore, and his eyes fell on the shirts and suits beside him. After comparing the pieces to the body, after finally picking one, I went to blow-dry my hair and did a styling.

Chu Qing looked at the person in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction. He had almost forgotten the feeling of wearing a formal suit after living a rough man's life for a long time.

Raising his hand to tidy up the cuff buttons, he suddenly held his bare wrist, why did he feel that something was missing?

He looked at the watch on his table, and finally decided to give it up. A woman's watch is a man's watch. How can he say that this time he is going out to a banquet with the boss, and he can't do errands.

After a little thought, he pushed open his door, walked to the door next door, and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Sitting by the bed, Mo Yuhui had just taken his after-dinner medicine and hadn't changed his clothes yet, so he looked up and was stunned for a moment.

The young man was leaning against the door with his arms folded. He was wearing straight suit pants and a wine-red shirt. Chu Qing had a vague smile on his lips. It was different from the abstinence of others in formal clothes. It is to bring the evil charm to the extreme.

Mo Yuhui knew that young people's looks had always been outstanding, and this was the little boy he cared about, so he couldn't help being stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses

"what happened?"

Chu Qing walked over, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the wooden floor was very rhythmic.

"I'm going to accompany you to the banquet this time, so I can't lose my value, right?"

Mo Yuhui looked at his eyes like a cunning little fox at the moment, and he nodded cooperatively at the moment.

"Correct."

"Then what do you think I'm missing?"

When Chu Qing came in front of him, he opened his arms to show him.

Mo Yuhui glanced at him from top to bottom. He was well dressed, and even the belt was right on. When he saw the man's cuffs, he already knew it, but he pretended not to know and asked him

"This suit is very good, what else is missing?"

Chu Qing couldn't help raising his hand, and angrily swung his wrist around in front of the man's eyes, Mo Yuhui only then 'suddenly realized'

"Missing a watch, let's go, I'll take you to get it."

Mo Yuhui pressed the bed to get up, and took the eldest young master next to him to pick out the watch. Chu Qing was satisfied now. He was brought by this person anyway, and he dressed well to save face for him. Thinking about it this way He just followed behind him like a little boy with a golden face.

The author says:

Can you get Chu Gouzi's appearance through the screen?

By the way, Mr. Mo really dotes on Xiao Chu like a child

Sometimes I like to tease the children

If Chu Qing is not moved by such a person, he will be blind

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