This sentence made Mu Yiyan feel comfortable and very happy.

Mu Nianan chose five items.

After the clerk received it, she went into the fitting room.

The first item.

The clerk kicked off.

Mu Yiyan looked up, glanced at him, and shook his head.

"no."

"Why?"

“It’s too long and it’s inconvenient to walk.”

Mu Nianan thought about it, and it seemed to be the same.

The second item.

Mu Nianan lowered his head and looked at the mirror again, looking left and right.

She is quite satisfied with it personally.

Mu Yiyan glanced at it and said, “No.”

"ah?

Why?"

“The design is too complicated and exaggerated.”

Mu Nian'an looked at the layers of lace designs on his chest.

Well...it seems to make some sense.

The third item.

Mu Nianan was very satisfied.

She asked, "Brother, what do you think of this?"

Mu Yiyan took a look and didn't say anything.

He glanced at the clerk, looking dark.

"no."

"ah?

Why?"

"Tai Lu, not suitable for birthday parties."

Mu Nianan tried five pieces, and each piece was rejected by Mu Yiyan.

She was almost out of confidence.

Moreover, time is passing.

It's too late.

Mu Nianan now only thinks about passing Mu Yiyan's level.

If he disagrees, then she will not be able to wear this dress.

She hasn't won before with her brother.

The store manager is also very good at judging the situation.

She handed the iPad to Mu Yiyan: "Master Mu, why don't you help Miss Mu take a look?

Your vision has always been good.”

Only then did Mu Yiyan's expression reveal a hint of satisfaction.

His slender fingertips were searching.

Soon, he chose it.

“This one.”

He said, "This one."

The store manager nodded quickly, turned around and said to Mu Nian'an, "Miss Mu..." "No need to show it to me, yes, yes, yes."

She quickly said, "Just this one, go get it right away."

"OK.

You wait, "If you are not satisfied, you will be late.

My brother's eyes... why is he so picky?

If she had known this, she would not have come with him.

But, it was already like this, and she had no choice.

When Mu Nianan tried it on, he realized that it was a black dress.

The dress is one-shoulder, slim, waist-locking, large skirt, and under the knees.

Being decent, dignified and virtuous.

No highlights, no special features.

However, a small black dress is suitable for all occasions.

It won't steal the limelight, nor will it be too low-key, and has no sense of existence.

This kind of dress will never go wrong when worn.

Very elegant.

Mu Nianan muttered: "This style...it really looks like my brother.

There will be no mistakes, a classic color forever."

The curtain opened.

Mu Yiyan looked at her and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, that's OK."

Mu Nianan pulled the corner of his mouth: "Then, I'm going to do hair, brother, you..." "I've chosen."

He said, "You go."

Mu Nian'an nodded.

After she finished her styling and makeup, an hour passed.

Mu Nianan was bored and was about to fall asleep.

She became a little more energetic when the makeup artist said "Okay".

All tired of sitting.

Mu Nianan immediately stood up, and didn't even have time to look at the mirror. He hurriedly raised his hand and glanced at the time.

"We are now..." Before she could finish her words, she saw Mu Yiyan sitting on the sofa.

Suddenly, Mu Nianan was a little speechless.

He is like this now... If he had to use one word to describe it, it would be a disaster.

How could there be such a good-looking man... and, with aura and taste, everything seems so right.

Mu Yiyan was wearing a suit and tied, very formal and neat.

He was lowering his head and looking through the magazine in his hand.

Mu Nianan was a little tempted...drooling.

She remembered what Xia Tian said to her before - "There are many handsome guys in the entertainment industry, but Nian'an, I tell you that the level of your brother is the best, the best one that is hard to come by."

At that time, Mu Nianan didn't think so much.

Now, she seemed to understand suddenly.

"Um?"

Mu Yiyan heard her voice, raised his head and put together the magazine in his hand, "Why don't you finish speaking?"

Mu Nianan came to his senses and his cheeks were a little flushed.

"Uh... brother, I mean, I'm going to say that I've done it and I can leave."

Mu Yiyan nodded and stood up.

The neat and close-fitting suit was worn on him, and there was no sense of incongruity at all.

It seems that he was born to be tailor-made for him.

It just so happened that his suit was also black.
To be continued...