Yao Mingyue looked at Musen, who seed a bit hesitant. In fact, over the years, the two of them rarely went shopping for clothes together anymore.
Usually, it was Liu Rushuang who took them both shopping for clothes, and Musen was okay with that.
But now, Musen was also a small business owner, and he definitely had the spending power.
And this Canada Goose brand, placed in the Hu Hai mall, did indeed count as an average brand.
So were expensive, casually picking up a down jacket could cost tens of thousands.
However, those clothes were ant to show off one's status, practicality wasn't really a point worth ntioning.
"Let's go."
Musen nodded, and the two walked into the store.
"Welco, may I help you two... eh?"
The female sales associate approached enthusiastically, finding the pair of handso man and beautiful woman a feast for the eyes.
But when she saw Musen, she imdiately recognized him. Wasn't he the handso guy who ca to buy clothes with a cute little girl a few days ago?
But the girl with him today... eh? Equally stunning, but obviously not the sa person.
Did he switch to another one?
She let out an inadvertent 'eh', but seeing Musen's expressionless face, she quickly coughed: "May I recomnd sothing for you?"
Yao Mingyue squinted her eyes slightly, looked at Musen who was expressionless, and let out a light laugh: "No, thank you. We will look around by ourselves."
"Of course, of course. Just call if you need anything."
The sales associate tsked to herself, thinking young people sure knew how to play.
The two browsed the store, and actually, the good-looking styles of the clothes were limited to a few designs.
Moreover, as childhood sweethearts who grew up together, their tastes were quite similar.
Yao Mingyue watched as Musen stood in the store, his gaze inadvertently drifting to several styles of clothing, but not expressing any opinions.
She narrowed her eyes, took his arm, and pretended to casually wander over.
She spoke: "What do you think of these styles?"
Musen looked up, one of the white ones was the sa style he had bought with An Nuannuan a few days ago.
"I think these designs are a bit outdated."
"Then I'll take this style."
Yao Mingyue cut in decisively, then slowly added.
"What color would you like the least if you had to choose from here?"
"White, I guess, it gets dirty easily and..."
"Hello, could you please bring two of this style in white?"
Yao Mingyue called out to the sales associate directly.
"..."
Musen looked at her, she was definitely doing this on purpose. Could this be the terrifying sixth sense of a woman?
Yao Mingyue, however, raised her lovely face and looked at him: "Any problems?"
"No."
After all, this style was this year's bestseller, and it wouldn't be strange to encounter others wearing the sa thing on the streets, right?
The sales associate ca over, looked at the color Yao Mingyue had chosen, then glanced at Musen's expression, and tsked to herself again.
Thinking to herself, modern folks, if you say it's pure love, well, he's just brought a different girl to buy clothes.
If you say he's sketchy, yet the girls he seems to like have similar tastes.
Could this also count as staying consistent?
The sales associate brought over the clothes.
"Aren't you going to try it on?"
Yao Mingyue handed one of them to him.
Musen looked at the down jacket in his hands, identical to the one he had bought a few days ago, and felt that trying it on or not made no difference.
But he still nodded: "Okay."
In a mont, both ca out of the changing room, looking at each other's reflection in the mirror, both wearing the sa style of clothing.
For a mont, they both lapsed into a trance.
In fact, in terms of matching in height, looks, or aura, their compatibility was the highest in the eyes of others.
Looking at their reflections, they looked like a perfect golden boy and jade girl, which was probably said about the two of them.
Yao Mingyue and he stood close together, both wearing down jackets, looking like two chubby little snown on a snowy day.
Yao Mingyue took out her phone and snapped another picture of the two in the mirror.
Musen looked down at her.
This ti he saw for sure, it definitely captured their faces.
Yao Mingyue, holding the phone, had an air of justified confidence: "Can't I show it to my mom?"
Musen, seeing her unconcealed reaction, thought it was just as well; it was like fulfilling the task assigned by Aunt Liu.
Yao Mingyue did indeed send it to Liu Rushuang.
Liu Rushuang replied quickly: "Yo yo yo, you two look so well-matched. Did you buy sothing for this empty-nester too?"
Yao Mingyue's face couldn't help but show a trace of shyness, and she humd: "Mom, you don't suit white anymore. How about I buy you sothing in red?"
"Ha ha, doesn't your mother know you well? You're just afraid soone will wear the sa couple's outfit as you two, right? Silly girl, even jealous of your mom.
Liu Rushuang replied with her ssage, and it was as if one could sense the lancholy from the elderly mother.
"Alright alright, I've prepared sothing for you. I won't chat now."
Yao Mingyue put away her phone and had the sales associate prepare an off-white one, just to make a bit of distinction.
On the phone, Liu Rushuang looked at the picture of the two, and it reminded her of when they were children.
They also wore white cotton-padded jackets back then. The two even made a snowman together in the snowy field. When winter passed and the snowman lted, little Ming Yue cried for several days.
She said she hadn't protected the snowman that Brother Musen had made well, crying while pointing at the sun and scolding for many days.
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