Although Xiang Xi had swallowed the milk, he was still choked and tried hard to control his coughing.

"There is still some time to go to the mall?" Cheng Boyan looked at him with a smile.

"What are you doing when you go to the mall?" Xiang Xi wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, "Don't you usually go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables?"

Cheng Boyan didn't say anything, and looked at his hand again. He sighed, pulled a wet tissue and wiped his hands. Cheng Boyan then continued: "I'll buy clothes, please give me some advice."

"You still buy it?" Xiang Xi glared, "Can you wear that cabinet of clothes? No one knows that you wear a vest under your white robe every day, so you still buy it?"

"Let's take a look," Cheng Boyan smiled, "It's too early to go to the hotel now."

"Then... OK." Xiang Xi nodded.

The mall is not far from the place to eat, just across the street, but this is the main battlefield of nightlife. At this time, the parking lot of the mall is almost full. They lined up for a while before they got on the bus.

Cheng Boyan took Xiang Xi straight to the fourth floor men's clothing. After taking a walk around, Xiang Xi frowned: "You might as well go to the wholesale market if you have time in two days."

"What's wrong?" Cheng Boyan picked up a T-shirt and looked at it.

"The price tag is too casual," Xiang Xi looked at the price tag of the dress in his hand. "There are more than 200 torn T-shirts, and I have suffered eight heart attacks. This is pretty cheap... I only have thirty."

"The quality is different," Cheng Boyan briefly compared the clothes on him, "Buy one to give you the ten pieces."

"What are you doing!" Xiang Xi took a step back and glared at him, "I don't want it."

"I didn't ask if you want it." Cheng Boyan picked up another one and looked at it.

"I have clothes, enough to wear. I wear uniforms at work," Xiang Xi already understood Cheng Boyan's purpose, and was a little anxious, mainly because he felt sorry for the money, "I won't go out after get off work."

"I've been tired of seeing these two clothes this summer," Cheng Boyan took two T-shirts and walked over to his pants. "I think this clothes are pretty good, so I bought them all here."

The shopping guide saw the clothes on Cheng Boyan's hand, walked over, and prepared to introduce his pants.

"Don't come over!" Xiang Xi quickly stopped him, "Don't come over!"

"You can choose whatever you want." The shopping guide stopped and said with a smile.

"Do you like this?" Cheng Boyan took a pair of ripped jeans and asked him, "Stop being stubborn, I finally have time to stroll around."

Xiang Xi looked at the pants in his hand and said nothing.

"I just want to buy you two pieces of clothes," Cheng Boyan whispered, "It's not that you buy every day. You don't know if you wear clothes for a lot?"

"Hmm?" Xiang Xi was stunned.

"Didn't you see the sleeves?" Cheng Boyan pulled his sleeves, "I just wanted to buy two good quality items that can withstand your wear."

Xiang Xi looked at the sleeves of his clothes and found that it was really not only the breasts, but also a little torn. I wonder if it was because he was too cruel when he was washing his clothes.

However, he never cared about such details before. He bought one if he had money, and kept wearing it if he had no money. Or he was still wearing the clothes he liked even if he had holes.

Looking at Cheng Boyan's face, whether formal or casual, always meticulous and clean and refreshing, he hesitated for a moment: "You really buy it?"

"Well, just one pair of pants and two T-shirts, how about it?" Cheng Boyan asked.

"Then..." Xiang Xi looked at her pants and picked up another pair of jeans next to her, "This one, I don't like ripped ones."

"I thought you like this," Cheng Boyan put down the one in his hand. "You used to be dressed up... and you still had riveted boots, so cool."

"You still remember that the boots are only 60 yuan... I don't like them anymore," Xiang Xi smiled. Yes, I don't like them anymore. He wants to be clean and tidy now, just like Cheng Boyan, "I don't want to have a hole."

"Then this one," Cheng Boyan took the one he picked and looked at it, "Go and try it. You should be able to wear this code."

"How do you know..." Xiang Xi shut up after halfway through the words, took her pants and turned around and walked towards the fitting room.

Cheng Boyan still quickly and forcibly answered him: "Because I've seen it."

Xiang Xi turned around and glared at him viciously, and Cheng Boyan leaned against the shelves and laughed for a long time.

The pants were very suitable, Cheng Boyan saw them quite accurately, Xiang Xi stood in front of the mirror and looked at them.

"Is the waist suitable?" the shopping guide asked while squatting down and pulled his trousers' legs. "The pants look very good in this style, and the edges of the trousers don't need to be changed. Just so your legs are so long."

Xiang Xi didn't say anything, and suddenly felt a little proud.

This is the long legs!

When the shopping guide walked away to issue the invoice, he stretched his legs in front of Cheng Boyan: "Is it long?"

"Long," Cheng Boyan nodded while taking out his wallet, "Will you let me touch it?"

"You're sick!" Xiang Xi quickly turned around and looked at the shopping guide.

Cheng Boyan went to pay the money and came back. Xiang Xi was still wearing the new pair of pants and put on the new T-shirt. He asked, "Did you wear it directly?"

"Yeah." Xiang Xi nodded, then leaned into his ear and whispered: "Are you afraid that I will embarrass you in a while?"

"No," Cheng Boyan glanced at him, "I never thought about this before, I never thought about it when you feel embarrassed."

Xiang Xi smiled. He felt that Cheng Boyan was telling the truth, so he said the word "Shaxian" so frankly in front of his friends.

This kind of self-confidence is at the core. He looked at Cheng Boyan who was waiting for the shopping guide to dress up. Cheng Boyan was the kind of person who could confidently take selfies with a 2g mobile phone worth fifty yuan.

He suddenly felt a little proud.

There were not many people on the last birthday this time, four or five people, and the pretty Xiao Lang was not there either. However, Chen Pang looked very familiar. When he saw Xiang Xi, he waved his hand: "Xiao Xiang! Here we are!"

"Why is it so awkward?" Song Yi leaned on the chair and was playing with his cell phone. "Little Elephant is here, is your father elephant here?"

"Here you come." Cheng Boyan continued.

The few people were immediately happy and laughed. Xiang Xi followed him and laughed twice. Cheng Boyan was indeed sick!

"Did you see it?" Song Yi touched Lin He next to him with his elbow, "I said earlier that his face is half a stadium."

The meal was for Chen Pang to treat him, saying that he had recovered from the turmoil in the past and wanted to celebrate.
Chapter completed!