Chapter 353
Jiang Fu's Style Changed
"This one is not bad, Auntie, would you like to try it?"
"it is good."
"This one is also good."
"Yeah, give it to me."
"And this suits your figure very well..."
Jiang Li picked out one by one.
From the style, fabric, workmanship and other aspects to check carefully, there is no sloppy at all.
The clothes were handed to Qi Wenjun one by one.
Qi Wenjun took it with a smile on his face, the smile on his face was extraordinarily gentle, and he patiently replaced one piece after another.
She's actually not a patient person.
But this time, there was no trace of impatience in my heart, but extraordinarily joyful and happy.
In the past 20 years, she has imagined countless times the scene where her daughter helps her choose clothes and go shopping together.
Now, it has finally come true.
"This is also pretty, let's put it together."
Jiang Li looked at them one by one, and asked the clerk to pack all the clothes that Qi Wenjun thought looked good after trying them on.
The price of these clothes is actually not low.
But compared to the big red envelope during the Chinese New Year and the jade safety deduction just now, these are just a drop in the bucket.
"Lili, Auntie has enough clothes, so you don't need to buy so many."
Qi Wenjun looked at Jiang Li and said with some distress.
The money was nothing to the Jiang family, Qi Wenjun would not even take a look if it was dropped on the road.
But thinking that Jiang Li paid for it herself.
When he thought that the money was his daughter's salary in exchange for filming on the set, hanging on to Wia, and completing various dangerous actions.
Qi Wenjun felt a little sour and distressed.
"fine."
Jiang Li paid the money readily, and took the initiative to help Qi Wenjun carry the clothes bag, looked at Jiang Fu and said, "Let's go to the men's clothing on the fourth floor and help Uncle Jiang pick out some more?"
"it is good."
Jiang Fu nodded with a smile. On the surface, he was as gentle and calm as ever, but in his heart bursts of joy surged.
"Mingxuan, Qi Ying, are you two playing games again?"
Qi Wenjun glared at the two people on the sofa, and said in a dissatisfied tone.
Hearing this, Jiang Mingxuan and Qi Ying immediately sat up from the sofa, and obediently put away their phones.
Jiang Fu looked at his niece, and asked, "It just so happened, should Xiaoying choose some clothes as well."
He's just laying the groundwork.
He bought clothes for Qi Ying and Jiang Mingxuan by himself, and then he will logically help Jiang Li buy clothes later.
But Qi Ying shook her head: "Uncle, I have enough clothes, no need."
She has no interest in the clothes of this store, and even has some disgust. This is probably a "common problem" of many wealthy daughters in the capital.
"Where's Mingxuan?"
"Dad, this is a women's clothing store, are you serious?"
"Oh."
Jiang Fu snorted, glanced at the large bags Jiang Li was carrying, and gave his son a wink.
Jiang Mingxuan understood in seconds, and immediately stepped forward: "Sister Jiang Li, go and help my parents choose clothes, I'll just carry them."
"it's okay no problem."
"Give it to me, you have to pick clothes, it's inconvenient to carry a bag."
Jiang Mingxuan took a large bag containing clothes from Jiang Li, and a group of five walked towards the men's clothing store. …
……
Same as before.
Jiang Fu deliberately avoided some high-end brands and some custom-made stores, and finally entered a relatively cheap men's clothing store.
"Is the family here to look at the clothes?"
The clerk came forward to say hello warmly.
Both Jiang Fu and Qi Wenjun were overjoyed and nodded silently.
Jiang Mingxuan and Qi Ying found a sofa to sit down as usual, playing games on their own.
The former is not interested in shopping.
The latter is not interested in visiting cheap stores.
"Cousin, do you think that sister Jiang Li bought clothes for aunt and uncle, would they wear them?" Qi Ying looked at the game waiting interface and asked in a casual tone.
"Why don't you wear them?"
Jiang Mingxuan didn't understand what the other party meant for a while.
Qi Ying rested her chin on one hand, glanced at the direction of Jiang Li and her uncle and aunt, and said in a strange tone: "Uncle used to wear custom-made Chinese tunic suits, and it must be a time-honored brand. Aunt's cheongsam is also handmade. customized models."
"The clothes in these stores..."
Qi Ying didn't say it clearly.
However, in the circle of wealthy families in the capital, almost all of them are high-end brands and customized models, and it is impossible for anyone to wear clothes of such cheap brands.
In particular, Jiang Fu and Qi Wenjun, as the heads and eldest wives of the Jiang family, have unusual status and status. They must not wear such cheap things when attending some large-scale events.
"Uncle, do you usually wear a tunic suit?"
Jiang Li asked.
In her impression, she saw Jiang Fu a few times, and the other party was dressed in a formal Chinese tunic suit.
Jiang Fu glanced at the clothes in Jiang Li's hands, and there was a sportswear among them: "No, the color of the Chinese tunic suit is relatively monotonous, and I just don't bother to choose. Other types of clothes can be tried."
"What about the sports series?"
"no problem."
"Yeah, uncle, try this sports coat and sweater. I feel that uncle will look much younger wearing these."
Jiang Li said seriously.
Jiang Fu took the clothes and walked towards the fitting room.
Qi Wenjun looked at Jiang Li with a smile and explained: "He, he wears a Chinese tunic suit all day long, old-fashioned. I have long wanted to persuade him to change his style, but unfortunately he didn't listen."
"Then the clothes I chose..."
"He sure likes it."
Qi Wenjun took Jiang Li's hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Mingyi and Mingxuan picked out other styles of clothes for him before, but he didn't even bother to try them and threw them aside, saying that he didn't like the styles chosen by his sons. Or Lili, your vision is better."
"That's it."
Soon.
Jiang Fu had already changed into a set of sportswear and came out of the dressing room. Apart from still wearing leather shoes, the set of sportswear on his upper body changed his whole style instantly.
The quaint bookishness of the whole person is gone, replaced by a youthful vitality.
"I go."
Jiang Mingxuan also noticed the strangeness of his father, put down his phone and looked at his father in sportswear, as if he had seen a ghost.
He dared to say that this was the first time he could remember seeing his father in sportswear. …
"Why are you hanging up..."
Qi Ying said something dissatisfied, then looked up and saw Jiang Fu in sportswear: "Uncle's clothes... are quite suitable."
Putting on this body, at least ten years younger.
Qi Wenjun nodded in satisfaction: "I told you a long time ago that you should stop wearing those old-fashioned Chinese tunic suits. Don't you think this sportswear looks good?"
"good."
Jiang Fu looked in the mirror and nodded slightly.
In the past, it was impossible for him to wear sportswear. He claimed to be from a scholarly family, and a formal Chinese tunic suit was his bottom line.
But in front of his daughter, the bottom line of a father can always be modified.
"This one is not bad, Auntie, would you like to try it?"
"it is good."
"This one is also good."
"Yeah, give it to me."
"And this suits your figure very well..."
Jiang Li picked out one by one.
From the style, fabric, workmanship and other aspects to check carefully, there is no sloppy at all.
The clothes were handed to Qi Wenjun one by one.
Qi Wenjun took it with a smile on his face, the smile on his face was extraordinarily gentle, and he patiently replaced one piece after another.
She's actually not a patient person.
But this time, there was no trace of impatience in my heart, but extraordinarily joyful and happy.
In the past 20 years, she has imagined countless times the scene where her daughter helps her choose clothes and go shopping together.
Now, it has finally come true.
"This is also pretty, let's put it together."
Jiang Li looked at them one by one, and asked the clerk to pack all the clothes that Qi Wenjun thought looked good after trying them on.
The price of these clothes is actually not low.
But compared to the big red envelope during the Chinese New Year and the jade safety deduction just now, these are just a drop in the bucket.
"Lili, Auntie has enough clothes, so you don't need to buy so many."
Qi Wenjun looked at Jiang Li and said with some distress.
The money was nothing to the Jiang family, Qi Wenjun would not even take a look if it was dropped on the road.
But thinking that Jiang Li paid for it herself.
When he thought that the money was his daughter's salary in exchange for filming on the set, hanging on to Wia, and completing various dangerous actions.
Qi Wenjun felt a little sour and distressed.
"fine."
Jiang Li paid the money readily, and took the initiative to help Qi Wenjun carry the clothes bag, looked at Jiang Fu and said, "Let's go to the men's clothing on the fourth floor and help Uncle Jiang pick out some more?"
"it is good."
Jiang Fu nodded with a smile. On the surface, he was as gentle and calm as ever, but in his heart bursts of joy surged.
"Mingxuan, Qi Ying, are you two playing games again?"
Qi Wenjun glared at the two people on the sofa, and said in a dissatisfied tone.
Hearing this, Jiang Mingxuan and Qi Ying immediately sat up from the sofa, and obediently put away their phones.
Jiang Fu looked at his niece, and asked, "It just so happened, should Xiaoying choose some clothes as well."
He's just laying the groundwork.
He bought clothes for Qi Ying and Jiang Mingxuan by himself, and then he will logically help Jiang Li buy clothes later.
Qi Ying shook her head, "Uncle, I have enough clothes to wear, so I don't need them."...
She has no interest in the clothes of this store, and even has some disgust. This is probably a "common problem" of many wealthy daughters in the capital.
"Where's Mingxuan?"
"Dad, this is a women's clothing store, are you serious?"
"Oh."
Jiang Fu snorted, glanced at the large bags Jiang Li was carrying, and gave his son a wink.
Jiang Mingxuan understood in seconds, and immediately stepped forward: "Sister Jiang Li, go and help my parents choose clothes, I'll just carry them."
"it's okay no problem."
"Give it to me, you have to pick clothes, it's inconvenient to carry a bag."
Jiang Mingxuan took a large bag containing clothes from Jiang Li, and a group of five walked towards the men's clothing store.
……
Same as before.
Jiang Fu deliberately avoided some high-end brands and some custom-made stores, and finally entered a relatively cheap men's clothing store.
"Is the family here to look at the clothes?"
The clerk came forward to say hello warmly.
Both Jiang Fu and Qi Wenjun were overjoyed and nodded silently.
Jiang Mingxuan and Qi Ying found a sofa to sit down as usual, playing games on their own.
The former is not interested in shopping.
The latter is not interested in visiting cheap stores.
"Cousin, do you think that sister Jiang Li bought clothes for aunt and uncle, would they wear them?" Qi Ying looked at the game waiting interface and asked in a casual tone.
"Why don't you wear them?"
Jiang Mingxuan didn't understand what the other party meant for a while.
Qi Ying rested her chin on one hand, glanced at the direction of Jiang Li and her uncle and aunt, and said in a strange tone: "Uncle used to wear custom-made Chinese tunic suits, and it must be a time-honored brand. Aunt's cheongsam is also handmade. customized models."
"The clothes in these stores..."
Qi Ying didn't say it clearly.
However, in the circle of wealthy families in the capital, almost all of them are high-end brands and customized models, and it is impossible for anyone to wear clothes of such cheap brands.
In particular, Jiang Fu and Qi Wenjun, as the heads and eldest wives of the Jiang family, have unusual status and status. They must not wear such cheap things when attending some large-scale events.
"Uncle, do you usually wear a tunic suit?"
Jiang Li asked.
In her impression, she saw Jiang Fu a few times, and the other party was dressed in a formal Chinese tunic suit.
Jiang Fu glanced at the clothes in Jiang Li's hands, and there was a sportswear among them: "No, the color of the Chinese tunic suit is relatively monotonous, and I just don't bother to choose. Other types of clothes can be tried."
"What about the sports series?"
"no problem."
"Yeah, uncle, try this sports coat and sweater. I feel that uncle will look much younger wearing these."
Jiang Li said seriously.
Jiang Fu took the clothes and walked towards the fitting room.
Qi Wenjun looked at Jiang Li with a smile and explained: "He, he wears a Chinese tunic suit all day long, old-fashioned. I have long wanted to persuade him to change his style, but unfortunately he didn't listen."
"Then the clothes I chose..."
"He sure likes it."
Qi Wenjun took Jiang Li's hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Mingyi and Mingxuan picked out other styles of clothes for him before, but he didn't even bother to try them and threw them aside, saying that he didn't like the styles chosen by his sons. Or Lili, your vision is better."
"That's it."
Soon.
Jiang Fu had already changed into a set of sportswear and came out of the dressing room. Apart from still wearing leather shoes, the set of sportswear on his upper body changed his whole style instantly.
The quaint bookishness of the whole person is gone, replaced by a youthful vitality.
"I go."
Jiang Mingxuan also noticed the strangeness of his father, put down his phone and looked at his father in sportswear, as if he had seen a ghost.
He dared to say that this was the first time he could remember seeing his father in sportswear.
"Why are you hanging up..."
Qi Ying said something dissatisfied, then looked up and saw Jiang Fu in sportswear: "Uncle's clothes... are quite suitable."
Putting on this body, at least ten years younger.
Qi Wenjun nodded in satisfaction: "I told you a long time ago that you should stop wearing those old-fashioned Chinese tunic suits. Don't you think this sportswear looks good?"
"good."
Jiang Fu looked in the mirror and nodded slightly.
In the past, it was impossible for him to wear sportswear. He claimed to be from a scholarly family, and a formal Chinese tunic suit was his bottom line.
But in front of his daughter, the bottom line of a father can always be modified.
"it is good."
"This one is also good."
"Yeah, give it to me."
"And this suits your figure very well..."
Jiang Li picked out one by one.
From the style, fabric, workmanship and other aspects to check carefully, there is no sloppy at all.
The clothes were handed to Qi Wenjun one by one.
Qi Wenjun took it with a smile on his face, the smile on his face was extraordinarily gentle, and he patiently replaced one piece after another.
She's actually not a patient person.
But this time, there was no trace of impatience in my heart, but extraordinarily joyful and happy.
In the past 20 years, she has imagined countless times the scene where her daughter helps her choose clothes and go shopping together.
Now, it has finally come true.
"This is also pretty, let's put it together."
Jiang Li looked at them one by one, and asked the clerk to pack all the clothes that Qi Wenjun thought looked good after trying them on.
The price of these clothes is actually not low.
But compared to the big red envelope during the Chinese New Year and the jade safety deduction just now, these are just a drop in the bucket.
"Lili, Auntie has enough clothes, so you don't need to buy so many."
Qi Wenjun looked at Jiang Li and said with some distress.
The money was nothing to the Jiang family, Qi Wenjun would not even take a look if it was dropped on the road.
But thinking that Jiang Li paid for it herself.
When he thought that the money was his daughter's salary in exchange for filming on the set, hanging on to Wia, and completing various dangerous actions.
Qi Wenjun felt a little sour and distressed.
"fine."
Jiang Li paid the money readily, and took the initiative to help Qi Wenjun carry the clothes bag, looked at Jiang Fu and said, "Let's go to the men's clothing on the fourth floor and help Uncle Jiang pick out some more?"
"it is good."
Jiang Fu nodded with a smile. On the surface, he was as gentle and calm as ever, but in his heart bursts of joy surged.
"Mingxuan, Qi Ying, are you two playing games again?"
Qi Wenjun glared at the two people on the sofa, and said in a dissatisfied tone.
Hearing this, Jiang Mingxuan and Qi Ying immediately sat up from the sofa, and obediently put away their phones.
Jiang Fu looked at his niece, and asked, "It just so happened, should Xiaoying choose some clothes as well."
He's just laying the groundwork.
He bought clothes for Qi Ying and Jiang Mingxuan by himself, and then he will logically help Jiang Li buy clothes later.
But Qi Ying shook her head: "Uncle, I have enough clothes, no need."
She has no interest in the clothes of this store, and even has some disgust. This is probably a "common problem" of many wealthy daughters in the capital.
"Where's Mingxuan?"
"Dad, this is a women's clothing store, are you serious?"
"Oh."
Jiang Fu snorted, glanced at the large bags Jiang Li was carrying, and gave his son a wink.
Jiang Mingxuan understood in seconds, and immediately stepped forward: "Sister Jiang Li, go and help my parents choose clothes, I'll just carry them."
"it's okay no problem."
"Give it to me, you have to pick clothes, it's inconvenient to carry a bag."
Jiang Mingxuan took a large bag containing clothes from Jiang Li, and a group of five walked towards the men's clothing store. …
……
Same as before.
Jiang Fu deliberately avoided some high-end brands and some custom-made stores, and finally entered a relatively cheap men's clothing store.
"Is the family here to look at the clothes?"
The clerk came forward to say hello warmly.
Both Jiang Fu and Qi Wenjun were overjoyed and nodded silently.
Jiang Mingxuan and Qi Ying found a sofa to sit down as usual, playing games on their own.
The former is not interested in shopping.
The latter is not interested in visiting cheap stores.
"Cousin, do you think that sister Jiang Li bought clothes for aunt and uncle, would they wear them?" Qi Ying looked at the game waiting interface and asked in a casual tone.
"Why don't you wear them?"
Jiang Mingxuan didn't understand what the other party meant for a while.
Qi Ying rested her chin on one hand, glanced at the direction of Jiang Li and her uncle and aunt, and said in a strange tone: "Uncle used to wear custom-made Chinese tunic suits, and it must be a time-honored brand. Aunt's cheongsam is also handmade. customized models."
"The clothes in these stores..."
Qi Ying didn't say it clearly.
However, in the circle of wealthy families in the capital, almost all of them are high-end brands and customized models, and it is impossible for anyone to wear clothes of such cheap brands.
In particular, Jiang Fu and Qi Wenjun, as the heads and eldest wives of the Jiang family, have unusual status and status. They must not wear such cheap things when attending some large-scale events.
"Uncle, do you usually wear a tunic suit?"
Jiang Li asked.
In her impression, she saw Jiang Fu a few times, and the other party was dressed in a formal Chinese tunic suit.
Jiang Fu glanced at the clothes in Jiang Li's hands, and there was a sportswear among them: "No, the color of the Chinese tunic suit is relatively monotonous, and I just don't bother to choose. Other types of clothes can be tried."
"What about the sports series?"
"no problem."
"Yeah, uncle, try this sports coat and sweater. I feel that uncle will look much younger wearing these."
Jiang Li said seriously.
Jiang Fu took the clothes and walked towards the fitting room.
Qi Wenjun looked at Jiang Li with a smile and explained: "He, he wears a Chinese tunic suit all day long, old-fashioned. I have long wanted to persuade him to change his style, but unfortunately he didn't listen."
"Then the clothes I chose..."
"He sure likes it."
Qi Wenjun took Jiang Li's hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Mingyi and Mingxuan picked out other styles of clothes for him before, but he didn't even bother to try them and threw them aside, saying that he didn't like the styles chosen by his sons. Or Lili, your vision is better."
"That's it."
Soon.
Jiang Fu had already changed into a set of sportswear and came out of the dressing room. Apart from still wearing leather shoes, the set of sportswear on his upper body changed his whole style instantly.
The quaint bookishness of the whole person is gone, replaced by a youthful vitality.
"I go."
Jiang Mingxuan also noticed the strangeness of his father, put down his phone and looked at his father in sportswear, as if he had seen a ghost.
He dared to say that this was the first time he could remember seeing his father in sportswear. …
"Why are you hanging up..."
Qi Ying said something dissatisfied, then looked up and saw Jiang Fu in sportswear: "Uncle's clothes... are quite suitable."
Putting on this body, at least ten years younger.
Qi Wenjun nodded in satisfaction: "I told you a long time ago that you should stop wearing those old-fashioned Chinese tunic suits. Don't you think this sportswear looks good?"
"good."
Jiang Fu looked in the mirror and nodded slightly.
In the past, it was impossible for him to wear sportswear. He claimed to be from a scholarly family, and a formal Chinese tunic suit was his bottom line.
But in front of his daughter, the bottom line of a father can always be modified.
"This one is not bad, Auntie, would you like to try it?"
"it is good."
"This one is also good."
"Yeah, give it to me."
"And this suits your figure very well..."
Jiang Li picked out one by one.
From the style, fabric, workmanship and other aspects to check carefully, there is no sloppy at all.
The clothes were handed to Qi Wenjun one by one.
Qi Wenjun took it with a smile on his face, the smile on his face was extraordinarily gentle, and he patiently replaced one piece after another.
She's actually not a patient person.
But this time, there was no trace of impatience in my heart, but extraordinarily joyful and happy.
In the past 20 years, she has imagined countless times the scene where her daughter helps her choose clothes and go shopping together.
Now, it has finally come true.
"This is also pretty, let's put it together."
Jiang Li looked at them one by one, and asked the clerk to pack all the clothes that Qi Wenjun thought looked good after trying them on.
The price of these clothes is actually not low.
But compared to the big red envelope during the Chinese New Year and the jade safety deduction just now, these are just a drop in the bucket.
"Lili, Auntie has enough clothes, so you don't need to buy so many."
Qi Wenjun looked at Jiang Li and said with some distress.
The money was nothing to the Jiang family, Qi Wenjun would not even take a look if it was dropped on the road.
But thinking that Jiang Li paid for it herself.
When he thought that the money was his daughter's salary in exchange for filming on the set, hanging on to Wia, and completing various dangerous actions.
Qi Wenjun felt a little sour and distressed.
"fine."
Jiang Li paid the money readily, and took the initiative to help Qi Wenjun carry the clothes bag, looked at Jiang Fu and said, "Let's go to the men's clothing on the fourth floor and help Uncle Jiang pick out some more?"
"it is good."
Jiang Fu nodded with a smile. On the surface, he was as gentle and calm as ever, but in his heart bursts of joy surged.
"Mingxuan, Qi Ying, are you two playing games again?"
Qi Wenjun glared at the two people on the sofa, and said in a dissatisfied tone.
Hearing this, Jiang Mingxuan and Qi Ying immediately sat up from the sofa, and obediently put away their phones.
Jiang Fu looked at his niece, and asked, "It just so happened, should Xiaoying choose some clothes as well."
He's just laying the groundwork.
He bought clothes for Qi Ying and Jiang Mingxuan by himself, and then he will logically help Jiang Li buy clothes later.
Qi Ying shook her head, "Uncle, I have enough clothes to wear, so I don't need them."...
She has no interest in the clothes of this store, and even has some disgust. This is probably a "common problem" of many wealthy daughters in the capital.
"Where's Mingxuan?"
"Dad, this is a women's clothing store, are you serious?"
"Oh."
Jiang Fu snorted, glanced at the large bags Jiang Li was carrying, and gave his son a wink.
Jiang Mingxuan understood in seconds, and immediately stepped forward: "Sister Jiang Li, go and help my parents choose clothes, I'll just carry them."
"it's okay no problem."
"Give it to me, you have to pick clothes, it's inconvenient to carry a bag."
Jiang Mingxuan took a large bag containing clothes from Jiang Li, and a group of five walked towards the men's clothing store.
……
Same as before.
Jiang Fu deliberately avoided some high-end brands and some custom-made stores, and finally entered a relatively cheap men's clothing store.
"Is the family here to look at the clothes?"
The clerk came forward to say hello warmly.
Both Jiang Fu and Qi Wenjun were overjoyed and nodded silently.
Jiang Mingxuan and Qi Ying found a sofa to sit down as usual, playing games on their own.
The former is not interested in shopping.
The latter is not interested in visiting cheap stores.
"Cousin, do you think that sister Jiang Li bought clothes for aunt and uncle, would they wear them?" Qi Ying looked at the game waiting interface and asked in a casual tone.
"Why don't you wear them?"
Jiang Mingxuan didn't understand what the other party meant for a while.
Qi Ying rested her chin on one hand, glanced at the direction of Jiang Li and her uncle and aunt, and said in a strange tone: "Uncle used to wear custom-made Chinese tunic suits, and it must be a time-honored brand. Aunt's cheongsam is also handmade. customized models."
"The clothes in these stores..."
Qi Ying didn't say it clearly.
However, in the circle of wealthy families in the capital, almost all of them are high-end brands and customized models, and it is impossible for anyone to wear clothes of such cheap brands.
In particular, Jiang Fu and Qi Wenjun, as the heads and eldest wives of the Jiang family, have unusual status and status. They must not wear such cheap things when attending some large-scale events.
"Uncle, do you usually wear a tunic suit?"
Jiang Li asked.
In her impression, she saw Jiang Fu a few times, and the other party was dressed in a formal Chinese tunic suit.
Jiang Fu glanced at the clothes in Jiang Li's hands, and there was a sportswear among them: "No, the color of the Chinese tunic suit is relatively monotonous, and I just don't bother to choose. Other types of clothes can be tried."
"What about the sports series?"
"no problem."
"Yeah, uncle, try this sports coat and sweater. I feel that uncle will look much younger wearing these."
Jiang Li said seriously.
Jiang Fu took the clothes and walked towards the fitting room.
Qi Wenjun looked at Jiang Li with a smile and explained: "He, he wears a Chinese tunic suit all day long, old-fashioned. I have long wanted to persuade him to change his style, but unfortunately he didn't listen."
"Then the clothes I chose..."
"He sure likes it."
Qi Wenjun took Jiang Li's hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Mingyi and Mingxuan picked out other styles of clothes for him before, but he didn't even bother to try them and threw them aside, saying that he didn't like the styles chosen by his sons. Or Lili, your vision is better."
"That's it."
Soon.
Jiang Fu had already changed into a set of sportswear and came out of the dressing room. Apart from still wearing leather shoes, the set of sportswear on his upper body changed his whole style instantly.
The quaint bookishness of the whole person is gone, replaced by a youthful vitality.
"I go."
Jiang Mingxuan also noticed the strangeness of his father, put down his phone and looked at his father in sportswear, as if he had seen a ghost.
He dared to say that this was the first time he could remember seeing his father in sportswear.
"Why are you hanging up..."
Qi Ying said something dissatisfied, then looked up and saw Jiang Fu in sportswear: "Uncle's clothes... are quite suitable."
Putting on this body, at least ten years younger.
Qi Wenjun nodded in satisfaction: "I told you a long time ago that you should stop wearing those old-fashioned Chinese tunic suits. Don't you think this sportswear looks good?"
"good."
Jiang Fu looked in the mirror and nodded slightly.
In the past, it was impossible for him to wear sportswear. He claimed to be from a scholarly family, and a formal Chinese tunic suit was his bottom line.
But in front of his daughter, the bottom line of a father can always be modified.