Shen Xiaomeng cried until noon, then reluctantly got up, changed into a set of casual clothes, and soon the status of [Shen Xiaomeng is going out...] was displayed on the top of his head.

Ruan Hu looked at the negative courage box, and comforted himself calmly: "Take your time."

At least this time I made a wrong choice, and next time I will know how to follow along and gain experience.

He took Panda to the commercial district a little further away, and it was very lively on the rest day. Ruan Hu took Panda, who was wheezing, into a pet supply store, wanting to buy some clothes for him.

The young girl on the side came over to entertain with a blushing face: "Sir, what do you need?"

"Thank you, I'll just take a look for myself." Ruan Hu smiled at her: "Don't bother."

The clerk girl walked away blushing lightly, and after a while, came to feed Pang Da a small snack.

Pang Da, who enjoys the welfare of his master's handsome guy, chewed his snacks vigorously, groaned and groaned, and lay still on the ground, obediently letting Ruan Hu gesture to him with all kinds of strange clothes.

No matter how you look at it, Ruan Hu thinks it is very cute: "Which one do you like?"

Pang Da sniffed the small clothes in front of him with his moist nose without much interest, and then looked at Ruan Hu tenderly with his eyes.

Then Ruan Hu bought them all.

He carried the clothes bag and a pack of free snacks and went out with Panda. The shop assistant girl said goodbye to him, and Ruan Hu waved with a smile.

"Pang Da," Ruan Hu said to the dog, "I bought you a skirt today."

Pang Da let out an "ow", obviously not happy about the fact that he was about to show his butt.

Ruan Hu stuffed a piece of snacks into Pang Da's mouth, and it was speechless.

When a person and a dog passed by the high-end commercial area in the middle, Ruan Hu seemed to see a familiar figure through the bright glass window, but he couldn't see clearly in the chaotic flow of people in the next second.

He stopped in his tracks, a little taken aback.

... Was Shen Mengqiao in there just now?

Ruan Hu glanced at it again. The style of that brand was relatively youthful and out-of-the-ordinary, not a place Shen Mengqiao would go to.

But the back of that tall man just now really looks like...

It must be a mistake, Ruan Hu thought.

****

"Did you see it?" Kijian Lin asked with a serious face, "Did you see it? I can't believe it!"

"I saw it!" The live treasures responded repeatedly: "I saw it!"

Ruan Hu: "Don't make trouble..." "Mr. Shen is actually wearing a sweater—" Lin Jijian dragged out his voice in a mean-spirited manner: "Sweater—yellow sweater——"

The treasures also stretched their tongues: "Sweater——"

The footsteps approached, and the Japanese-style Japanese room was suddenly silent, and the next second, it immediately became lively:

"As expected, I still feel that the market research data..."

"I read a paper a few days ago, it was really well written, I have to share it with you..."

"How can you be late? Time waits for no one, I hate people who are late..."

The footsteps did not stop at the door, and continued to walk far away.

"Sweater—" Lin Jijian still couldn't believe it: "Our President Shen actually has clothes other than suits!! I can't believe it!!"

Quan Tong sat aside with his legs crossed, a little amused: "Why are you so surprised? Mr. Shen is not a robot."

Lin Jijian has a baby face that doesn't look like 27, and his mentality is not much different from that of a child. He couldn't hold back at all: "Boss Shen didn't even use hairspray today!! He even wore sneakers!!"

"Who still uses hairspray on rest days." Quan Tong said to him, "Okay, don't be surprised."

Lin Jijian: "It's obvious that you two are the only ones who are not moved!! We are the normal reaction!!"

Treasures: "That's it!!"

Ruan Hu said silently: "Actually, I was quite surprised..."

Some blunt footsteps approached slowly again, and the rather large Japanese room was immediately silent again, and then filled with false prosperity in an instant:

"I discovered a good book the other day..."

"My motto in German is..."

"Lu Xun once said that as long as people are alive, they are not dead. I think this is very reasonable..."

The sliding door of the Japanese room was slowly opened.

The door frame was a bit low, Shen Mengqiao poked his head in first when he came in, his hair that was fixed with hairspray on weekdays, as if it could be used as a flyboard, was very fluffy at this time, and the short hair on his forehead was easily covered. The eyebrows and eyes softened for no reason.

Quan Tong whispered to the side: "It looks ten years younger..."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The young female worker couldn't help but quietly shifted her gaze there, still being overwhelmed by Yu Wei, she continued: "Miss Quan, why don't we take a look at this special index..."

Shen Mengqiao entered the door.

It is rare for him to not have the three colors of black, blue and gray. He is wearing a thin ginger sweater. The color is not too bright, and the skin under it is fair. The sharpness between the eyebrows and eyes is eight points less, so people can appreciate it Let's talk about his appearance.

Ruan Hu was a little taken aback.What I saw this morning should be Shen Mengqiao...

Did you buy new clothes for the dinner party?

Ruan Hu thought it was still pretty.

Shen Mengqiao took the first seat, and Ruan Hu and Quan Tong were sitting near him. His gaze swept over slightly, and he landed on the same side as Ruan Hu.

Ruan Hu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded to him in embarrassment.

For some reason, Shen Mengqiao's expression suddenly became a little sharp, he frowned, and turned his face away without any other response.

Ruan Hu: "?"

Where did you offend him?

After all, most of them were young people, and the atmosphere of the dinner party was stagnant for a while, before breaking away from the slightly calm atmosphere before, and becoming chaotic as usual.

Except near Shenmeng Bridge.

Shen Mengqiao seldom made a sound when eating, and there was nothing to blame for his manners and manners. The two bald managers next to him wanted to eat Hesse and snore like before, but they always felt a little ashamed, so they followed suit and tried their best to Make yourself look a little more elegant.

...Although it seems that it has not achieved the effect at all.

At the end, the two bald-headed uncles were older, and after drinking some wine, they forgot all manners and impoliteness, babbling and even punching, making a lot of noise.

Shen Mengqiao didn't show any expression, just hid behind the bald head of Huaquan, quietly eating cherry blossom pink and green matcha dumplings.

Ruan Hu had observed him for a long time, and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Shen, don't eat too much of this, glutinous rice is not easy to digest..."

Shen Mengqiao: "!!!"

"Just try it." Shen Mengqiao put the pink dumpling directly to the side, and said calmly, "The taste is not very good."

Ruan Hu: "..."

From the time he saw it, Shen Mengqiao had eaten at least six or seven skewers, and he wondered if Boss Shen needed Jianweixiaoshi tablets later.

The two quiet people continued to eat, Shen Mengqiao looked here for a while to make sure that Ruan Hu didn't look at him again, and quietly stretched his hand to the side.

"I said, Boss Shen!" The bald uncle rushed over with a stomach full of alcohol, and patted Shen Mengqiao on the shoulder: "Young man! You should wear this more often! Look! What a spirited guy! What are you wearing, that's what our old men wear—"

The string of pink and tender dumplings with two tooth marks on it rolled to Ruan Hu's feet.

Ruan Hu: "???"

Shen Mengqiao: "!!!"

The two looked at each other awkwardly again, and Ruan Hu saw Shen Mengqiao's ears starting to turn red.

"Say it, tell me, Xiao Ruan!" Another bald man rushed over with the smell of alcohol, his voice was thick and loud: "Xiao Ruan, did Mr. Shen look better today? Ah? Is it better than before? Much better looking??"

Ruan Hu was almost knocked down by him: "Ah..."

He straightened up, and was about to answer, when Mr. Shen's gaze from the opposite side was fixed on his face, as if he was holding his voice to listen carefully to his answer.

At this moment, Ruan Hu felt in a trance that Shen Xiaomeng, who was sitting on the ground crying and kicking his legs this morning, was gradually overlapping with him!

He swallowed, and said seriously, "It's pretty."

The two bald men walked away satisfied, Ruan Hu picked up the dumpling and prepared to put it aside.

Shen Mengqiao's expression obviously relaxed a lot, he stopped frowning, coughed lightly, and said to Ruan Hu: "Don't eat, too much is bad for the stomach."

"and also."

"You look pretty good today, too." Shen Mengqiao said expressionlessly, "Yeah."

Ruan Hu: "...??"

****

Going home after dinner, when Ruan Hu was about to go to bed, he habitually opened the app to see what Shen Xiaomeng was doing.

It stands to reason that at 11:30, it should be time for him to sleep, but this time Shen Xiaomeng refused to fall asleep for a long time, rolling around on the sofa in the living room.

Ruan Hu poked the perspective switch, observed carefully, and found that Shen Xiaomeng's crying face was gone, replaced by a smiling face, and he was relieved.

[Ding, update notification, please download the 20.3MB update data, decompress it and re-enter the game, the new dress-up function is online~]

Ruan Hu was shocked suddenly, sat up from the bed, and started to update without stopping.

After decompression, the game interface pops up, and a branch is added to the side menu:

[Shen Xiaomeng's Magic Wardrobe: You can use random and free modes, and there is a chance to drop special decorations after completing tasks! 】

Ruan Hu rubbed his hands excitedly, clicked into the closet, and then fell silent.

The rows of suits and casual clothes of the old man inside were as he expected, but the ginger sweater and Q-version sneakers hanging in the corner...

Which colleague is so idle? ! !

After researching for a long time, Ruan Hu realized that the dress-up function was basically useless, so he felt a little helpless.

I can't add new clothes, and I can only limit the suit category on weekdays. Shen Xiaomeng has so many suits that are exactly the same, and there is nothing new to match.

He is still looking forward to special decorations, whether there will be bee tentacles or the like...

While Ruan Hu was busy looking at the closet, the system notification sounded again.

He hurriedly cut out to look at Shen Xiaomeng, perhaps because of the relatively high mood value today, the interactive mode was turned on again, Shen Xiaomeng looked up at himself outside the screen with a smile:

[Shen Xiaomeng: Do you think I'm cute? 】

Options also slowly emerge:

【very cute. 】

[Why do you ask this suddenly? 】

[Sometimes it's not cute. 】

Looking at the three options, Ruan Hu always felt that there was something hidden in them.

He thought about it for about ten seconds, and decided to learn the lesson of this morning and choose the first one. Before he pressed his finger down, the three options disappeared at once.

Another angry text bubble appeared on Shen Xiaomeng's head:

[Shen Xiaomeng: Why did you hesitate for so long! ! 】

His lasagna tears came down again, and he started again, and he started again:

[Shen Xiaomeng: I hate you! ! ! 】

[Ding, the interactive mode is off. 】

[Shen Xiaomeng Courage -5]

Ruan Hu: "?????"

He looked at Shen Xiaomeng, who didn't even agree with each other on the screen, just sat on the floor crying because of the slow reply, kicked his hooves wantonly, silently took out the suggestion book given today in the warehouse, and continued to write Opinion.

[Please adjust the value balance of courage value growth and deduction. 】

As for the wayward Shen Xiaomeng, after all, he is just a little NPC who doesn't understand anything, so what's so strange about it?

Ruan Hu looked at the -10 courage value box on the side, and sighed very gently.

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