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Chapter 14 Tool Man

It's past eight o'clock in the morning.

"Is your life so boring and fixed? So Buddhist health?" Seeing that Kang Yu was about to enter the study again after breakfast, Mu Qing asked.

After living together for seven days, she found that Kang Yu's daily routine was too fixed.

Recalling his life, Kang Yu found that he seemed to be boring. He got up at six o'clock every morning to eat something and exercise for two hours, then took a shower and had a meal. After breakfast, he went into the study to drink coffee while reading the documents sent by the company. After reading the documents, he took the book to the small garden to read the book and saw lunch.

After lunch, I slept for a while, and after waking up from a nap, I either played the piano or went to the home theater to watch movies, or held a video conference, and then had supper. After dinner, I went to the beach and went home for about an hour. Then the cat watched the night view in the small garden and drank some wine, and finally took a shower and went to bed.

Basically, as long as he has nothing to do in the afternoon and doesn’t have a party to have dinner at night, he basically has this kind of lifestyle.

That is, it is not like Cheng Feng, who has a colorful nightlife, who dates girls every day and loves to go fishing in the sea. It is not like Li Chen, who either goes to the gym to play tennis every day, or travels everywhere. It is not like Wang Hong, who often plays golf, and is flirting with his wife all day, drawing and writing together to cultivate his sentiment. He seems to have no nightlife, and not even any other interesting things.

As for Mu Qing, she often goes out shopping, having afternoon tea, hair, nails, spa and maintenance, with Li Qi, Zhao Man, Chen Qian and Wang Xu, and her best friend Zhong Rui. She lives a colorful life.

Once when he saw Mu Qing returning home with a full load, he said too much, "Don't you already have a lot of clothes and bags? Why do you buy so many?" The good guy said this, and Mu Qing put a stinking face on him for three or four days.

It was also since that time that he no longer cared about Mu Qing buying clothes and bags. At the same time, he also had a new understanding of women's persistence in clothes and bags, and Mu Qing's carefulness in holding revenge.

"What's wrong?" But Kang Yu thought about his lifestyle, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, so he asked.

"I just feel that you seem to be a little boring in life." Mu Qing said.

"To be precise, I have always been like this and I have been used to it for a long time." Kang Yu thought about it. Is there any problem with saying that the work and rest are stable and there are no bad habits?

"Those who know you know you are a billionaire, and those who don't know you think you are an otaku." Mu Qing said.

"You mean I hope I have some other hobbies or something?" Kang Yu thought.

"That's right, I don't want people to think that you don't have any hobbies because of me." Mu Qing said.

"Why do you say that?" Kang Yu felt that there should be some reason Mu Qing would say that.

"It's just the last time I went out with Sister Qi, Man, Sister Qian and others, and talked about their husbands' hobbies, I found that I couldn't tell you what hobbies you have." Mu Qing said.

"I have always been like this, Sister Qi, Man, Qianqian and the others know it too." Kang Yu said.

"It's nothing for those who know you to know that you are like this, but those who don't know will probably think that I'm too strict with you." Mu Qing said.

"I think it's not possible." Kang Yu said speechlessly. This woman could think of it.

"Why can't it be? Don't you know that people have a rich imagination?" Mu Qing said.

"Uh, but I can't make a fuss out of nothing, right?" Kang Yu said.

"Yes, but do you have no other colors of clothes? Is there only black ones?" Mu Qing asked.

Seeing Kang Yu's black outfit, I remembered the black clothes and black pants full of cabinets in Kang Yu's bedroom cloakroom. Does this man only know how to wear black clothes?

"I have always been wearing black clothes. Is there any problem?" Kang Yu asked in confusion.

"No wonder everyone who sees you says you are cold. You have a cold face every day and wear black clothes every day. Anyone who sees you will think you are an iceberg." Mu Qing said.

"But I have always been like this." Kang Yu said.

"It used to be the past and now, let's go out together and I'll buy you some clothes." Mu Qing thought about it. She had to change Kang Yu's image, otherwise what if they went out together in the future.

"No, just ask the designer to redesign it." Kang Yu said.

"Can the designer compare with the ones I choose with?" Mu Qing said.

"Okay." Kang Yu said.

"Start." Mu Qing is an activist who says that he will act without delaying his actions.

Oak Square.

After the car stopped.

"Let's go, go home and read the information." Mu Qing asked Kang Yudao, who was reading the information on the computer.

"Okay." Kang Yu closed the computer.

"When did you have such a shopping mall here?" I saw Kang Yudao, who came to Auck Square for the first time.

"It's true that you are an otaku. Auck Square has been built for three or four years, but you don't know?" Mu Qing said.

"I really don't know when this square was found. My clothes were specially designed and customized by designers, and I have never bought them in the mall." Kang Yu said truthfully. He was indeed not interested in this mall and department stores.

"I'll accept you." Mu Qing was speechless.

Mu Qing led Kang Yu into a store selling men's clothing. She picked up a T-shirt and gestured on Kang Yu. She felt that it was not suitable and put it back. She picked up one that she liked, and gestured on Kang Yu again. This one was quite thoughtful to her: "Go and try it."

"Sir, the fitting room is here, please." The shopping guide led Kang Yu to the fitting room to try on his clothes.

"How is it?" Kang Yu asked, who had changed his clothes and walked out of the fitting room.

"Yeah, it's not bad." Mu Qing nodded with satisfaction.

I have to say that Kang Yu is born with a clothes rack, tall enough, wide enough, and can support him no matter what type of clothes he wears.

"Madam, your husband is really good in shape." The shopping guide on the side praised.

"But I always feel weird." Kang Yu looked at his clothes and said.

Wearing such colorful clothes made him very uncomfortable.

"It's normal that I'm not used to it at the beginning. I'll get used to it after a long time. You can try changing these pieces." Mu Qing pointed to the side, and she carefully selected several sets of clothes when Kang Yu changed her clothes.

"There is no need to buy so much, right? There is so much clothes at home, so there is no need to buy so much more." Kang Yu glanced at him, and there were roughly seven or eight sets, and asked in confusion.

His concept of clothes is enough to wear. Why buy so many clothes? If you buy them back, take up a place?

"Your ones are all black, and the styles are similar. Of course, you have to buy some other colors and styles, and try it quickly." Mu Qing ordered.

Has he been used as a tool? When he saw Mu Qing picking other clothes excitedly, Kang Yu realized a problem. Could this woman want to empty the store?
Chapter completed!
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