Everyone in Xiaoyu was dumbfounded.
Blinking and staring blankly at his "future self" who had already straightened his coat.
Suddenly I don't understand the point of getting up at 5 o'clock and picking clothes with him until 7 o'clock.
His huge eyes blinked, and before he could react, the CEO's voice drifted over again. He pulled out a blue tie and asked, "Does this match?"
Xiao Yuzhi ignored the doubts in his head, blinked his eyes and clapped his hands subconsciously: "match~"
The CEO frowned and said slowly, "Perfunctory."
Xiao Yuzhi felt aggrieved.
He didn't pretend~
The bony hands picked up another tie and the man asked again, "What about this one?"
Xiao Yuzhi's eyes lit up, determined to appear serious, and he shouted with a bright and energetic voice: "It's a good match!"
The big CEO glanced at the worthless little gadget and sighed softly, his face expressionless. However, he was secretly happy in his heart, thinking that he was really charming!
The corners of his lips on his frosty face unconsciously rose slightly.
The man thought confidently and ostentatiously that when he got back he would definitely charm his Fat Mushroom to death.
Um.
As we all know, the brain-enhancing gene in the Bo family is passed down from generation to generation.
For example, at this moment, President Bo could even imagine his "dominance" after returning, stepping on Pei Yuzhi, grabbing his adopted son, and controlling his chubby daughter! !
At that time, he turned left, looked at his mortal enemy Pei Yuzhi with disdain and said: "I let you act arrogantly with me every day. When you were seven years old, I fooled you around like a fool!"
Pei Yuzhi must have been mortified on the spot, his face ugly and he staggered back two steps in shock: "W...what!? I was so stupid at the age of seven???"
Then, clutching his chest, he gave a bitter smile with that dead fish face that had seduced his daughter, as if he was in deep pain. Suddenly, he realized, "So... So, I'm really not as good as you..."
"I give in... I give in..." I was directly emoted by him.
Looking to the right, I saw my cheap son, who was staring at the scene in front of him with eyes wide open in shock.
Then he knelt on the ground, prostrating himself in admiration, and said, "Dad! You can actually trick the head of the Pei family, who has an IQ of 180 and is as shrewd as a fox!!!"
"You're so amazing, aren't you?! Can you teach me, Dad? My dear Dad!!"
The cheap son kowtows to him in admiration!
Um.
This man is stingy.
If he were beaten to death under normal circumstances, he would never praise his mortal enemy Pei Yuzhi in any good way.
But as the saying goes.
Good things come from comparison.
So once the critical moment comes and he can use the opportunity to compare himself with his rival, Bo Yanzhou always praises his rival to the skies.
Then, he used that bastard of an enemy to make himself look even more powerful!!
(?ˉ??ˉ??)
One word to sum it up: cool~
At the very end, I looked forward and saw his 70-centimeter gas tank lying on the ground with its paws raised.
She was so impressed that she cried out in a soft baby voice: "Daddy is so handsome! Zhuzhu has never seen a bullfrog as handsome as Daddy!"
Then she came to her senses, put on an expressionless face, and raised her hand to politely refuse Pei Yuzhi's attempt for comfort.
The little girl squinted her big, wise eyes, and said calmly and seriously, "I don't like Daddy's pouty face. Daddy is a fool. Zhuzhu likes Daddy's smart pouty face~"
"Zhuzhu doesn't play with idiots~"
Run over and hug him, kissing and hugging him.
The more Bo Yanzhou thought about it, the happier and more excited he became. He curled his lips in great joy, feeling that victory was just around the corner!
He then raised his hand and subconsciously picked up a tie and tried it on himself.
Although Xiao Yuzhi was already numb from the praise, he was still very excited and couldn't get enough of looking at his future self's face.
I could not help but applaud and praise him outwardly, but I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
Although she didn't know what her natural face would look like in the future, she felt extremely oppressed when she saw the man in front of her with an upright posture, a cool temperament, a three-dimensional and stern face, and narrow black eyes filled with indifference and alienation.
The deceived and limping little Yuzhi was very glad in his heart that he had plastic surgery later.
This face is so damn cool!
Even though she was barely "dressed up," President Bo still didn't forget to complain: "You have terrible taste in clothes."
In response to this, the seven-year-old Yu Zhi, a senior servant, was not angry. He turned around happily and ran over to get him shoes.
Looking at the handsome and stylish man in front of him, who was dressed up by himself with his own pocket money, Xiao Yuzhi felt an inexplicable sense of pride in being able to support himself.
No wonder he felt that he had bad taste.
He was always very tolerant of his future self, so he nodded solemnly: "I will work hard to improve my aesthetic taste~"
Very well-behaved.
The president was very satisfied.
When the glamorous and beautiful lady went out with the happy little servant, she spent a long time choosing a car in the garage.
All relieved, he then slowly got into the car. On the way to school, his seven-year-old kid chattered non-stop beside him, surprisingly excited.
He glanced at it casually and understood.
I hadn't noticed it before, but now it seems that although Pei Yuzhi looked so cheerful as a child, he wasn't actually very happy...
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