The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 335 President, Are You A Dog? (eighteen)
Feng Cheng sighed: "Forget it, there's no other way, you've asked for it like this, and it's hard for me to refuse."

Cen Mu was startled.

What did he ask for?When did you play so much during the closure of the city?

Can you, be normal?
What are your principles as a president?

Domineering and cold, then misunderstood with a certain heroine and had an accident, and then the other party ran away with the ball, and then you regretted it, and you have been looking for her for so many years... In the end, it was a double stay and a double return.

Don't be so fresh and refined, okay?
Seeing that Fengcheng really came to rub his forehead, he had to cheer up and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore! Let's go pick out the furniture!"

"Really?" Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of amusement.

"Really!" Cen Mu nodded seriously.

After getting into the thief's car that sealed off the city, he felt a little regretful, but... Forget it, it's all here.

Big deal, be a licking dog when necessary.

"How about this sofa?" Feng Cheng took him directly to the top floor. Although he grew up in this circle, he really didn't know how to choose things.

These are no different from street stalls. Cen Mu doesn't understand, so he can only choose by feeling.

He touched a sofa next to him, compared the prices of several companies, and chose the most expensive one.

"This." Cen Mu was absent-minded.

"Do you like this?" Fengcheng looked at the color, it was a bit feminine, but the price was not low.

Cen Mu shook his head: "It looks good quality."

Expensive things should be good, for picky people like Fengcheng, it's not good to choose cheap ones.

"Choose again." Feng Cheng sat aside and read a magazine, Cen Mu rolled his eyes, and then walked silently to look at the furniture.

In fact, visiting a furniture store is a very comfortable thing, especially looking at the beds, I really want to lie on them and have a good sleep.There are also perfectly designed children's beds, bunk beds, even if you don't have children, you want to sleep.

Healing people's hearts, Cen Mu felt much better after passing the test.

In the end, I chose a set of simple and elegant furniture for Fengcheng. It is not a brand, but from the overall collocation, it is seamless.

Cen Mu couldn't help admiring himself, what a genius.

And you don’t need to consider the price, you can choose what you like, this kind of feeling is simply amazing!Unfortunately, not for him.

"How is it?" Cen Mu was secretly proud, if he could go up to sleep, it would be perfect.

Feng Cheng looked at the excited Cen Mu, and there was a gentle wave between his brows and eyes, "Do you like it?"

"I think the quality and aesthetics are good, and there is no sense of disobedience when they match." Cen Mu is like a child eating candy, waiting for the city to be praised.

"Well, then buy them all."

Cen Mu secretly rejoiced that he could finally go home!

However, Fengcheng remained motionless, and the smile on Cen Mu's face slowly froze, "Boss? Aren't you going to pay the bill?"

Feng Cheng stared at him: "Aren't you going to bargain?"

Fuck, what are you kidding?
Cen Mu was stunned for a moment, and said solemnly: "Boss, the owner of this store seems to be a foreigner. Hey, my English is relatively poor, and I have no other skills except to say I Love You."

Feng Cheng also nodded solemnly: "Coincidentally, my English is not very good, and I can't do anything else except say Me Too."

Cen Mu really wanted to slap the city to death, you are a returnee with a Ph.D., you have been abroad for seven years and he said you don’t know English?

Who are you fooling?

"Then..." Cen Mu suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, "Boss, you don't need that little money, or just pay the bill."

　[Thank you Naibei, for the tip of Gentleman Wine. 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)