Wearing a white or black short-sleeved shirt over a vest looks good and makes Qiao Shouyan look stylish and capable.

At this moment, Qiao Shouyan, having put on the first outfit he had just worn, walked out of the fitting room.

"How is it?" he asked.

Actually, he had just looked at himself in the mirror and it was pretty good. It was just that he had never tried this style before, and it felt a little awkward, but it still looked good.

"How beautiful!" Meng Yingxin was full of emotion, her eyes full of admiration. "My husband looks so good, he should dress like this."

She leaned close to Qiao Shouyan's ear and whispered, "Normally when you're in the army, I don't care what you wear, but when you're resting at home or with me, you're not allowed to wear those army clothes. You have to wear the ones I bought for you and put together, understand?"

Meng Yingxin looks quite assertive and domineering.

Seeing the admiration and satisfaction in his wife's eyes, Qiao Shouyan suddenly understood the meaning of "women dress up for those who appreciate them".

What style of clothes he wears is a small matter; what matters is making his wife happy.

"I'll do whatever you say," Qiao Shouyan obediently replied.

Meng Yingxin revealed a smug expression.

As expected of her husband, he can still pull off a casual style.

“That’s right. Come on, honey, try this one on.” Meng Yingxin handed Qiao Shouyan a denim outfit she had just put together and pushed him toward the fitting room.

Qiao Shouyan had never worn such "tight" pants before.

Although they're straight-leg pants, they still fully showcase his leg lines, which is completely different from the loose sweatpants and camouflage pants he usually wears, especially around his buttocks—

His buttocks were perky and firm, making the buttocks of his straight-leg jeans bulge out, fully displaying his shapely backside.

This made Qiao Shouyan feel "ashamed", but Meng Yingxin was very satisfied.

"Slap—" Meng Yingxin slapped his pert buttocks hard, her face beaming with satisfaction. "My husband's butt is so pert!"

It feels great in the hand.

Qiao Shouyan: "..."

He was so embarrassed that his face turned red, and he stammered, unable to speak.

"This, this, is not appropriate," Qiao Shouyan said.

"Why isn't it suitable? Honey, only your long, straight legs, plus your crossed legs, can bring out the style of these jeans." Meng Yingxin's sweet words were like honey, and she coaxed Qiao Shouyan until he couldn't keep a straight face anymore.

Paired with a black short-sleeved shirt and a matching denim vest, Qiao Shouyan looks both youthful and stylish.

"I'll take them all," Meng Yingxin said domineeringly, picking out a few more sets for Qiao Shouyan and packing them all up to take away.

Moreover, Qiao Shouyan was not allowed to change back into the clothes he wore when he first arrived; he was forced to wear the denim outfit instead.

Afterwards, the two went to a newly opened restaurant for dinner, and then went to the same dance hall as before for a second, albeit somewhat awkwardly, dance. They had a great time before going home.

As soon as I got home, my whole family was there.

Upon seeing the transformed Qiao Shouyan, everyone's eyes widened in astonishment.

"My eldest son is so handsome!" Liu Yuying praised herself without reservation, saying to Qiao Hanxue, "Look at me, how good I am at having children! I gave birth to such a handsome eldest son, wow!"

"It all comes down to getting a wife. The eldest son's clothes used to be just so-so, but this outfit today is actually quite nice. His wife must have put together the look. It's impossible for him to have his own sense of style!" Qiao Hanxue said, showing that he knew his son all too well.

Qiao Gaoyang's reaction was even more exaggerated. He crossed his arms and circled around his older brother, making clicking noises from time to time. His tone was full of envy and jealousy.

"Tsk tsk tsk... Big brother, I have to say, clothes make the man, and your style has changed so much that I almost don't recognize you. Are you still the big brother who only knows how to wear training clothes?" Qiao Gaoyang stared at Qiao Shouyan's face. "Could it be that after going out for a while, you're no longer my big brother?"

"Get lost!" Qiao Shouyan gently pushed his younger brother's shoulder and said irritably, "Stop being sarcastic."

"Am I being sarcastic?" Qiao Gaoyang protested, "Heaven and earth bear witness, I'm just envious, jealous! It's obvious that your sister-in-law chose it for you, I'm so envious!"

Qiao Gaoyang was telling the absolute truth.

His wife picking out clothes for him was the happiness he longed for, but expecting Leng Yingying to do it for him was unthinkable—

Qiao Gaoyang smiled and told himself to be strong.

"Hahaha..." Qiao Xinruo laughed and fell onto Su Yueya, making no attempt to hide her mockery of her second brother. "Second brother, I know you're greedy, but you'd better hold back. I don't think it's very likely that your wife will help you pick out and buy clothes, hahaha!"

Su Yueya couldn't help but laugh.

Indeed, Leng Yingying doesn't seem like the type of person who cares about clothes or appearance. She doesn't care about herself, let alone her partner's. It would be strange if she put effort into buying clothes for him.

Qiao Gaoyang: "..."

He hates them.

"You've gone too far!" Qiao Gaoyang accused.

Meng Yingxin was very pleased with herself. She raised an eyebrow at Qiao Shouyan and said, "See, honey? I knew changing your style was the right thing to do. Everyone is saying you look good!"

Qiao Shouyan didn't really care about whether someone was good-looking or not, but he was extremely satisfied with Qiao Gaoyang's reaction.

He had initially felt a vague sense of satisfaction at his wife picking out clothes for him, but now, seeing the jealousy from his second son, that satisfaction turned into overt delight.

"I have several more sets here, how about I change into one and show it to you?" Qiao Shouyan said deliberately.

Qiao Gaoyang: "..."

That's outrageous!

"I don't want to see it." Qiao Gaoyang said coldly, though he was actually injured, and walked away silently.

But that didn't stop the rest of the family from laughing loudly.

"Poor second brother," Liu Yuying said, not intentionally trying to provoke Qiao Gaoyang, but simply stating the facts. "Before, neither of the eldest nor the second brother had a girlfriend, so the contrast wasn't obvious. Now that the eldest is married, the second brother is still applying for a permanent position. Isn't that worrying him to death?"

"Then who's to blame? Who told him to be incompetent?" Qiao Hanxue said, showing no pity for his son and even seeming to enjoy the drama.

“That’s true. I made them both equally handsome, so it’s their own problem if they can’t find wives,” Liu Yuying concluded.

Su Yueya and Qiao Xinruo even made a bet to see when Yingzi would truly accept her second brother. But when they actually started betting, they found that neither of them bet on the faster side.

Thankfully, Qiao Gaoyang didn't know about this, otherwise his fragile heart would have been broken again.

Having been injured and filled with envy, Qiao Gaoyang went to Leng Yingying the next day to soothe his wounds—which meant complaining and accusing her.

"You have no idea how outrageous they are!" Qiao Gaoyang complained like a primary school student, still fuming.