Escaping from the hospital is like escaping from the entanglement of nightmares, eating and drinking with good news, and still being by the side of the man I like the most, life cannot be more beautiful.

The restaurant chosen by Mr. Tang is in Italian Style Street, a Cantonese restaurant called "Qizhen Xintai".The name of this restaurant is not only difficult to remember for me, but I have never heard of it.The restaurant exists in a western-style building, with the door closed tightly, not like opening the door to entertain guests.

I whispered, "The door hasn't been opened yet."

Mr. Tang laughed and said, "As long as you go in, you will have food."

This must be a particularly expensive place. I believe that not only me, but most people will not go in, and they will even be scared by the solemn feeling.Fortunately, following Mr. Tang, there is nothing we dare not do, but we did not go in, Mr. Tang took me to another place first.

It is still a western-style building, without any signboard, and the door is also closed.Mr. Tang knocked on the door, and a very polite young man in a smart suit opened the door for us.There is a hole in the western building, it turns out that this is a place that sells clothes.

It's hard to imagine that a two-story western-style building has a spacious area, but there are very few clothes in it. It is far from being full of people, and it looks desolate, but in this desolation, the price of each piece of clothing is very expensive. It's jaw-dropping.

A slender, sweet-looking young woman came out to welcome the guests.It turned out that Mr. Tang was going to receive important guests in a few days, so he came here to buy clothes.

With the help of the beautiful waiter, Mr. Tang chose an expensive shirt, a pair of expensive leather shoes, a pair of expensive trousers, and a bottle of expensive perfume among my followers.Seeing how he came out of the fitting room, I held my breath. Expensive has its own reasons. Mr. Tang seems to be more attractive than before.

A man can exude masculine charm in such a way that it is impossible not to be obsessed.

Mr. Tang came to me and asked for my opinion. In fact, with his machismo, how could he listen to my opinion?As for me, I don't understand anything, and my aesthetic standards are far from reaching this level, so I can only say a few nice words in a low voice and shyly.

He was very useful and happy. He turned around and asked the beautiful waiter to pick out two clothes for me.Regarding Mr. Tang's material rewards to me, I am not too surprised. He will definitely buy me something. There is no doubt about it, and there is no need to stop or be polite, which will make Mr. Tang unhappy.Money is not important to him. If I exchange this unimportant thing for a material gift, which makes me happy, he will be satisfied.

Satisfaction bought with money, he is satisfied, and so am I.

But I still stopped, because looking around, although these clothes look good, they are all too exaggerated. They are suitable for wearing in high-end places, not walking from one teaching building to another, or from the basketball court to the cafeteria , and then walked to the dormitory.

Hearing my concerns, Mr. Tang said: "It's because I didn't think carefully, so let's choose two clothes for him that he can learn to wear."

The beautiful waitress smiled and took us to the east side of the second floor, where there are many fashionable, but very low-key, unassuming clothes.I tried on two suits, and Mr. Tang expressed his satisfaction, and then paid the bill.

When I heard the beautiful waitress quote the total price of the clothes, my heart skipped a beat. This is probably called luxury.

Before paying the bill, Mr. Tang thought of something and asked the beautiful waitress if he had bow ties for sale. In a huge drawer, there were ten rows and ten columns, a total of one hundred kinds of bow ties.Mr. Tang chose a plain black one and paid the bill.

During the whole shopping process, in addition to the beautiful waiter, there were two female assistants on the side.Being sensitive, I could read a trace of doubt in the eyes of the three women. They must be wondering what is the relationship between me and Mr. Tang.This is not surprising, Mr. Tang has never concealed his full love for me.

In fact, outside, I basically would not take the initiative to say Mr. Tang's title, because I have some concerns about it.

First of all, I can't call him by his first name. Tang Wu's name must never be called out. That's too impolite, too indifferent.

Secondly, I can't call out the word "boss", because Mr. Tang never hides his love for me, his eyes are completely the eyes of his partner, if I call out the word "boss", it will definitely cause gossip.

But right now, those three women are becoming more and more unable to conceal their inner curiosity, and Mr. Tang will never put away the love for me that is full of eyes, which makes me very embarrassed, very embarrassing, I think that The three women would soon have an answer, covering their mouths and grinning after we left: "Both of them, they must be gay!"

Although it is true, I can't bear the pressure now. What I have to do is what I choose to do instinctively. I try to be as natural as possible but clearly say: "Cousin, let's go quickly, auntie It's time to wait."

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