A Different Husband Every Day

Xu Yimo's room was very large, fifty or sixty square meters by visual estimation.

The double carved wooden doors are pushed open, and there is a small living room. On the right side of the living room is a partition door made of hollowed-out gold silk nanmu. A large bed can be seen inside, and on the right side is the study room connected to the balcony.

Through the corridor and along the window sill, you can see the rockery and greenery and the small emerald lake from the balcony.

The suitcase is here. Xu Yimo pulled Li Weiyin, who was looking out the window, into the cloakroom.

Even Li Weiyin, who was born in a wealthy family, was also dumbfounded, what a big cloakroom!

There are closets on all sides of the wall, rows of hangers for clothes, shoes, ties, hats, etc. are arranged in an orderly manner.

Even the classification is very clear, one side is probably a more casual style, with more T-shirts and casual pants and sports suits.

One side is extremely formal, and the suits and shirts are meticulously hung in sets of sleeves.

On the other side, there are relatively standard daily clothes, including sweaters, shirts, jeans, suits and trousers.

The colors on the last side are more dazzling, big purple, big red, big green, and golden colors...

It is said that a person's wardrobe can reflect a person's personality. Li Weiyin swept Xu Yimo's cloakroom, and suddenly felt that Xu Yimo seemed to accept all comers, and it didn't matter what style he had.

Or are these all arranged by Mrs. Xu? Because Xu Yimo didn't have a fixed preference, he was fully prepared for any style.

While Li Weiyin looked at him, Xu Yimo had already made half of the space on the more casual side.

Yinyin, your clothes are put together with mine, those are the positions of the younger brothers, we can't occupy them.

Brothers? Li Weiyin keenly captured these three words.

Xu Yixuan nodded sincerely, stretched out his fingers one by one, and finally settled on three: I have three younger brothers.

You two live in the same room? Li Weiyin hurried out to have a look.

This room is indeed very big, but there is only one bed, and the bed is not too small. Three people should be fine, but four people can't, right?

But how could clothes be put together if not a room?

Or is it just putting clothes together?

Li Weiyin looked at Xu Yimo's pure and clear eyes again, thinking that maybe it was really a misunderstanding?

Can't help but ask a little embarrassedly: Yimo, do you look alike with your younger brothers?

My younger brothers look exactly like me. Xu Yimo pursed his lips as he spoke, Yinyin, don't say how the younger brothers are, they don't come out often.

The younger brothers are all amazing, but he is the stupidest. What if Yinyin likes the younger brothers but doesn't like him?

Li Weiyin was sure that Mrs. Xu did not have only one son as rumored outside, and she gave birth to quadruplets.

So Xu Yimo was really stupid. She didn't know which brother Xu Yimo had met the night before, so she really misunderstood Xu Yimo just now.

She felt so bad, she didn't notice Xu Yimo's last sentence, They don't come out often.

Walking over, holding Xu Yimo's hand: Yimo, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you earlier.

Yinyin suddenly changed again, making him feel warm, Xu Yimo was happy, Yinyin must not like his younger brothers, but him the most!

Yimo likes Yinyin. Xu Yimo's eyes sparkled, as if they had absorbed the entire galaxy.

Li Weiyin also suddenly felt relieved: I'll pack my luggage first.

I'll help Yinyin.

Li Weiyin did not refuse and handed some coats to Xu Yimo.