Dear Commander-in-Chief

Yun Qiao made excuses to avoid eating.

However, she didn't expect that Gong Shengqi's superiority made her unable to refute, and her reason failed.

Yun Qiao followed him wearily and arrived in front of a tall building.

He raised his head and saw that it was dozens of stories high. It was the tallest building Yun Qiao had ever seen in the imperial capital.

She couldn't help but admire: "What a big tower..."

Gong Sheng glanced sideways at her: "..."

The woman started talking nonsense again.

He led Yun Qiao in and took the elevator up.

Yun Qiao observed the elevator curiously. When she went to the hotel yesterday, she and Gong Sheng also took the elevator, but it was not as big or beautiful as this one.

She secretly observed the other women in the elevator.

They were all wearing skirts that exposed their arms, which was really... well, it was so hard to understand.

Why is there no one wearing a robe?

finally!

When we got to the first floor, as soon as we came out, two people in robes entered the elevator.

Yun Qiao's eyes lit up, and she was about to ask the other party where he bought the robe.

Gong Sheng grabbed her and said, "Why are you talking to the nun? Monks don't like to be disturbed by others."

Yun Qiao: "..."

What, only nuns wear robes here?

Yun Qiao followed Gong Sheng in a daze, so much so that she lost interest in the splendid products in various shops on the road.

They were all fake jewelry anyway, and she didn’t bother to look at them.

Arriving at a store with simple and elegant decoration, Gong Sheng took her in, and a smiling female store manager came forward: "Sir, what do you need?"

Gong Sheng: "Choose clothes for her and give her the latest styles in your store to try on."

When the female store manager saw Yun Qiao's dress, she immediately covered her lips and snickered: "Okay."

Yun Qiao was still wearing a palace saint's men's nightgown, and a palace saint's suit was approved outside, which looked nondescript.

After a while.

Yun Qiao came out wearing a long evening dress.

She crossed her arms uncomfortably.

The exposed arms were uncomfortable.

She pursed her lips and asked Gong Sheng: "Didn't you talk about eating? What are you doing here? Can clothes be used as food?"

The palace saint said nothing, frowned and waved his hand.

The female manager knew that Gong Sheng meant she didn't like this one, so she quickly took Yun Qiao to the fitting room and changed into another one.

This time it was a short skirt, very short, just above B.

The top was a large V-neck cotton T-shirt, which really highlighted Yun Qiao's good figure.

Gong Sheng, who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, became unsteady when he saw Yun Qiao walking towards him, and almost spit out the tea in his mouth.

He quickly waved his hand: "Change it!"

Dressed like this, what kind of words!

How can I see my parents?

Wear it for him in the bedroom, it's not bad.

A few minutes passed.

Yun Qiao changed into another outfit and came out.

This time it was a standard professional white-collar woman.

Pure black suit.

This time I was conservative, but... too serious.

Gong Sheng frowned and waved his hand.

A few more minutes passed.

Yun Qiao changed into another outfit and came out.

This time it’s sportswear.

Looks very energetic and cute.

But... it's too casual.

Gong Sheng continued to frown and wave.

Yun Qiao tried on dozens of clothes. In the end, she couldn't even lift her arms to change clothes, and she had an urge to beat someone.

She was in the locker room and said to the female manager: "Go away and I will choose."

The female manager was embarrassed: "But my husband asked me to choose for you. He said you don't understand..."

Yun Qiao glared: "He is nothing but me, I have the final say!"

The female manager was stunned and was so frightened that she couldn't speak for a while.