I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot

“Although the texture and workmanship aren’t as good as the garment custom-made by your professional team, it can be a relief to your immediate needs.”

After speaking, Lei En glanced at him again and softly asked, “Young Master, what do you think?”

Mo Yesi didn’t even know his clothes were so troublesome.

He couldn’t even buy it immediately.

He frowned for a while and then said, “Then, go to the mall and buy some back.”

Although Lei En felt curious and wanted to know why the Young Master was so anxious to buy new clothes, he still respectfully replied, “Yes, Young Master. I’ll tell people to buy some right away.”

Mo Yesi continued, “Don’t buy black clothes anymore.”

Lei En: “?”

Stunned, he asked doubtfully, “Young Master, don’t you always like to wear black clothes? Are you buying clothes for Mr. Qiao Chen?”

He thought this was probably the case.

Since the Young Master wasn’t short of clothes, why was he suddenly looking for them so anxiously?

He had even specifically ordered not to buy black clothes, so it was definitely not for him.

Young Master liked to wear black clothes the most.

Mo Yesi glared at him. “I’m wearing them myself.”

Lei En went quiet.

It turned out he was really wearing them himself.

After a moment of surprise and astonishment, Lei En carefully asked, “Young Master, does that mean that every other color except black is okay?”

Mo Yesi thought for a moment. “Yes, other than black, buy a few pieces of every other color.”

Since he didn’t know what color Qiao Mianmian liked, he would buy a few of every color.

There was bound to be something she liked among all the colors.

Lei En didn’t know why his Young Master suddenly wanted to buy clothes. He only thought that he might be tired of wearing black and occasionally wanted to change his style.

In fact, he also felt like the Young Master should change his style.

Although he looked good in everything he wore, he was always in black all year round. It looked a little dull.

He was still young, only 25 years old.

He should still try to dress up for his age.

In particular, the Young Master had now found a Young Madam who was as tender as a flower. If he dressed too mature and stable, walking with her would make him appear much older.

Lei En’s mind flashed at this thought.

Could it be that the Young Master really wanted to change his style because of this?

Did he think that his current appearance looked too old compared to Madam’s?

Yes, it must be so.

*

Qiao Mianmian knocked on Qiao Chen’s door and saw him still looking listless inside.

“Sister.”

He opened the door, greeted her, and then turned to walk back inside.

Qiao Mianmian followed him into the bedroom, reaching out to close the door.

Qiao Chen walked to the window and stood there without saying a word, looking at something in a trance.

But his eyes were out of focus.

“Chen Chen, have you calmed down? Are you ready to tell me about you and Shen Xin now?”

At the mention of Shen Xin, Qiao Chen’s eyes flashed, and his lips tightened.

“Of course, if you don’t want to say it, then don’t.” Qiao Mianmian walked over to him and glanced out the window. “These are your personal affairs, I shouldn’t have asked too much. But your current state really worries me.

“Chen Chen, you just got discharged from the hospital. I hope you can take good care of your body.”