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"What are you doing while I'm not paying attention!"

Meng Lang let go of Fang Ran, not afraid of him running, and Fang Ran viciously grabbed his collar and roared.

"Xiao Or, I just thought you really love me!"

Unexpectedly, you secretly lied to the military!

Fang Ran turned his head and said with a questioning expression sadly.

"Hey..." Gou Yu helped his forehead as he listened to these unbearable words.

Captain, how long do you have to play this terrible?

"Even if I don't say, with the Queen, you can't run away, Captain."

Fang Ran was silent, then covered his face.

I know, I'm really sorry for holding a trace of luck.

"Brother! Don't worry! It's a luxury cruise ship, do you understand a luxury cruise ship?"

"Sorry, I don't understand..."

"Hey, the so-called luxury cruise ship is a collection of luxury and enjoyment. The banquet playgrounds, dance parties, casinos, indoor swimming pools, and bikini beauties of rich and beautiful women are not too common, so you understand this time?"

"But I still want to go back to my hometown..."

"Yo Xi! Now that you understand, our first task before meeting with the official support team is..."

"That... I... go home..."

Completely ignoring Fang Ran's weak complaints, Meng Lang hugged him and shouted loudly:

"Enter this suit shop and dress yourself up as those successful people in the upper class!"

"set off!"

After talking about Meng Lang, he strode into this casual suit shop that started at 20,000 yuan.

"Xiaoor, why didn't you go in..."

"I'm afraid that the captain, you have a fluke mentality, knowing that it is impossible, but you have to flee to death and cause us to be punished by the Queen together, so look at you."

"Xiao Or, what about the good love we said?"

"Captain, I don't remember me telling you better than this kind of thing."

Facing Gou Yu’s 360° holographic and no dead ends, Fang Ran’s expression struggled, and finally dropped his shoulders in vain, and accepted with tears covering his face...

The fact that I was calm and comfortable, lazy, and eating and waiting for the death of the summer vacation completely soaked up.

Reluctantly walked into the luxurious top suit shop in front of me.

As soon as I walked in, Fang Ran was overwhelmed by this luxurious decoration!

The dazzling large chandelier and the black ceramic tiles brightly set off the elegance of every suit.

Of course, it also set off Fang Ran's dumb face by the way.

Seeing two more people coming in, a neatly dressed woman came over and asked politely:

"Are you two here to buy a suit? Do you need help?"

Fang Ran tweeted in his heart, as he deserves to be this kind of local tycoon store, this kind of service attitude is really generous.

"No, I'll take them to choose. Just tell us where they fit their size."

"Ok, inside, three gentlemen."

Meng Lang led Fang Ran and Gou Yu to the room inside.

Then he picked up one piece in his hand and gestured in front of Fang Ran, shook his head and felt it was impossible.

Fang Ran looked at the five-digit number at the beginning of 3 with a glimpse, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly:

"Hey, brother, such an expensive suit, do you want to mortgage me here..."

"Hey, the night bureau will be reimbursed."

Meng Lang waved his hand indifferently, but this was actually a store under his family's name.

"Um...brother, your strong personality makes me really not sure which one to pick for you."

Meng Lang fumbled his chin, looked at the row in front of him, and said with a seriousness.

"You don't need to say that I also know that I don't match this kind of high-end suit?"

Fang Ran sighed surprisingly and did not refute Meng Lang.

In fact, as a college student who has not yet entered the society, he has not even bought leather shoes.

Not to mention a suit, something tall and tall for him.

"So, you think we are not as good as this, you and Xiaoor alone will pick one and replace it, and I will be the judge!"

"Evaluate your two's taste in suits, and the temperament of playing the upper class."

"The loser will be responsible for carrying the bag for a while!"

Meng Lang pushed the non-existent glasses and said with a slight smile:

"We still have leather shoes, ties, belts, watches, collar braces, shirts, and a bunch of messy things to buy, and hair styles that haven't been done yet. You'd better show your real skills."

Fang Ran: "..."

Gou Yu: "..."

"Then why don't you have to participate, brother!"

Fang Ran couldn't help complaining in protest.

"I think the Youngor I picked last time in the mall is enough to illustrate my taste and the fact that you can't beat me."

Meng Lang took a suit and compared it in front of him. He squinted and smiled triumphantly. An appropriate elegance was surprisingly reflected in him.

Fang Ran: "..."

Gou Yu: "..."

Can't refute...

So Fang Ran and Gou Yu had to choose their own suits.

"I'll go around there and I won't see what you have chosen in advance."

Meng Lang yawned and walked to the other compartment casually.

Walking to a place that Fang Ran and Gou Yu couldn't see, Meng Lang stopped, and his sloppy expression was slowly put away. He carefully and calmly confirmed that the two of them really couldn't see here, and patted their hands gently~ www.NovelMTL.com~ An old man immediately opened the staff's door and walked out.

"Are the clothes ready?"

"It's done, Master Meng, it's all according to your requirements and the size. The Henry Poole in the UK made it and delivered it yesterday."

The old man was dressed in a pitch-black housekeeper's clothes and said straightly, and then waved, several female employees were cautiously holding three suits.

"HenryPoole...heh, did Tang Qianyan who used to make clothes for the British royal family also fly into the homes of ordinary people?"

Meng Lang flipped through his suit.

Henry Poole, the most famous fashion shop on Tailor Street in London, England, was founded as early as the early nineteenth century, and once only made clothes for the royal family and nobles.

And now it is also changed to rich people who are willing to pay thousands of pounds for handwork without counting the materials.

"Remember to put on the cheapest label."

Seeing Fang Ran outside, Gou Yu had finished the election and walked into the dressing room. Meng Lang gave an order and then walked out.

"That, young master."

"What's wrong, Uncle Xu?"

Meng Lang looked at the capable old man in the butler's uniform with a suspicion, and the dark butler old man sighed and bowed respectfully:

"Young Master, please pay attention to the impact. It is within my ability to get through a remote police station within ten minutes, or to block Luocheng Street within half an hour to prohibit other vehicles from traveling."

"However, please be sure not to break into the women's toilet and be sent to the police station. You have to call the old man to make him embarrassed by calling the old man. Please pay attention to the old man."

rash:"......"

Meng Lang pressed his lips tightly to silence, then turned around abruptly, looking up at the sky outside the store in a complex voice:

"Well, I got it."