Mr. Mo smells so good

Mo Yuhui lives in the master bedroom, which has a large living room and a cloakroom. Chu Qing usually doesn't go inside, and this is the first time he has come in.

Mo Yuhui opened a transparent drawer, which was full of watches. Well, Dr. Chu, who is a "poor public", was blinded. He looked up at the man

"Are you collecting it? Do you want so many?"

"Some of them were given by others."

Mo Yuhui is not a very extravagant person for this kind of clothing, but with his status, some people will naturally give some gifts during the entertainment, and men's watches are the first choice, and they have been saved in a drawer over time.

"Which Young Master Chu likes?"

Mo Yuhui said with a soft smile in front of the cabinet, his tone seemed not to give someone a sky-high price watch, but to let the young man in front of him choose a delicious candied haws.

When there is this kind of slaughter of capitalists, Chu Qing will naturally not be polite, pick out a silver one, look at the people around him and ask

"how much is this?"

"Tens of thousands, I can't remember."

Hearing Chu Qing send the watch back after he finished speaking, Mo Yuhui raised his eyebrows

"do not like?"

"Not upscale."

A watch worth tens of thousands of yuan was too cheap for Mo Yuhui, and for him, it was too insignificant and ruthless.

Mo Yuhui smiled helplessly when he heard this, and lowered his head to bring him a few watches that matched his clothes. They were clean and simple, and very suitable for his age.

Chu Qing asked the price first, then shook his head

"Mr. Mo, have you ever heard a word?"

Seeing him smiling like a little fox again, Mo Yuhui asked with a light smile.

"What?"

Chu Qing leaned against the drawer, with a sly light in his eyes

"Only choose the expensive one, don't choose the right one, you see, you give it to me sincerely, and I wear it sincerely, so why don't you just give me the most expensive one."

Hearing his fallacies, Mo Yuhui couldn't help laughing out loud, he is such a little money fanatic, he lowered his head and took out a brocade box from the innermost side and handed it to him.

Chu Qing took the brocade box, raised his head and asked

"Is this the most expensive?"

Mo Yuhui nodded and raised his chin

"open to take a look."

Chu Qing lowered his head to open the box, and paused for a moment. The watch inside definitely meets the high-end, luxurious, and nouveau riche standards. The whole body is made of gold, and the dial is inlaid with sparkling diamonds.

Chu Qing somewhat understood why the man put it in a box. What he brought out was definitely not a low-key connotation, but the luxury of piles of RMB. He lowered his head and thought about it, gritted his teeth

"That's it."

Immediately, I put the watch on my hand, and the size was just right. The wine red shirt cuffs were paired with a gold diamond watch. money".

Mo Yuhui looked at him and nodded with a smile

"Okay, that's it."

After going out, Chu Qing went out, and Mo Yuhui also changed his clothes. He didn't pay much attention to it. He still wore his usual cheap watch, and only changed his shirt and suit.

The phone rang, and it was he who notified that the driver had come. Chu Qing was already downstairs. When he saw someone coming down the stairs, he couldn't help but looked over, but was stunned for a moment.

Mo Yuhui only wore a simple dark suit and shirt, but it was far better than any well-dressed person's meditation attire. What this person won was never his appearance, but his whole body demeanor.

Mo Yuhui's temperament is the introverted and mellow temperament that time has accumulated for a man. It is the purest condensed time for a man. If Chu Qing is young and frivolous, then there is only one word to describe the man in front of him, and that is "stable" , Mount Tai collapsed in front of him calmly and calmly.

Chu Qing somewhat understood why Mo Yuhui was able to succeed and achieve his current status. This kind of tolerance is indeed not something anyone can have. The tenacity in that person's eyes is the wind and frost he has experienced.

"Let's go, the driver is here."

Chu Qing glanced at him and asked

"Are you going to wear this directly?"

Mo Yuhui nodded a little strangely

"Wait for me here."

As he said that, Chu Qing stepped up the stairs in two or three steps, took off a woolen coat after a while, raised his hand and handed it to the man, and said awkwardly

"Here, put it on, I'm giving you moxibustion to drive away the cold, don't waste my mugwort leaves."

Mo Yuhui smiled and took it, with a hint of warmth in his eyes.

"Aren't you going to wear one?"

"I'm not cold. If you want grace, you can't ask for temperature."

After saying that, First Young Master Chu walked out with unrestrained steps.

Mo Yuhui put on his coat and followed him out the door. He may have a generation gap with the young people today, so he shook his head helplessly.

Chu Qing and Mo Yuhui sat in the back of the car together. Mo Yuhui's usual car was a black Bentley. When Chu Qing came up, he put his hand on the armrest on one side, and patted the seat with emotion.

Mo Yuhui looked at his movements and asked

"what happened?"

Chu Qing suddenly touched his nose and smiled.

"This good car is different. When I was in East Africa, a plague broke out in a village. It was raining heavily at that time, and the helicopter couldn't go there. In the end, I went there on a tractor. I almost vomited out the overnight meal."

Mo Yuhui looked at the young man in a high-quality wine-red suit beside him, and felt a little proud. No matter what his original intention of going to East Africa was, whether it was for freedom or to escape from him, a young master who was pampered since he was a child, can now Sitting here talking and laughing happily is not talking about the drag racing and supermodels that the rich second generation likes to talk about today. His excellence and growth are beyond the reach of rich children in this bustling city.

"The tractor is also very good, it is like experiencing a convertible car for a while."

Mo Yuhui smiled, Chu Qing also turned around after hearing this

"You are optimistic."

"No way, riding a tractor is better than walking."

"That's true."

Chu Qing nodded his head in spite of everything, he suddenly remembered something

"By the way, how can I just go there with you like this? Do you need to do anything?"

Mo Yuhui glanced at him sideways, and there was a trace of Chu Qing not understanding in his eyes

"You don't have to look at other people's faces, you can do whatever you want."

The purpose of Mo Yuhui taking him there today was actually not that random. He didn't want Chu Qing to return to East Africa again, so the young master of the Chu family, the legitimate heir of the Chu family, should also show his face.

But Chu Qing's calculation was not like this. He just heard Li Jing say how aggressive this person is, so he wanted to see if he was that aggressive?

His upturned Erlang legs were still trembling, and his attire was full of the smell of RMB. With the handsome face under the exquisite hairstyle, he could make his debut in minutes.

The author says:

Why do I think Chu Qing is a bit like the silly son of a landlord, haha

too loud

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