Rhubarb jumped up and ran, and two front hooves were put together to give Song Shifeng a proper bow. Then Song Shifeng didn’t react when the hoof was put down, and the hoof was stamped on his straight suit and trousers, and a trouser leg was extremely symmetrical.

Can Song Shifeng still argue with dogs? Of course he can. He’s so narrow-minded!
"Yan Dong!" He shouted angrily
Yan Dong’s middle finger flexed and knocked on rhubarb’s forehead with a Kenai smile. "You will make trouble for me!"
He laughed and said, "Why don’t I wash you?"
Song Shifeng didn’t get angry. "Do you have to burn it after washing?"
He really won’t remember this. Isn’t it over after washing and drying clothes? Still hot? He hasn’t seen many people whose clothes are ironed either.
Take a closer look, don’t say that this dress is straight from the neckline of the shirt to the half of the trousers exposed by the coat, but it looks more comfortable than others.
"You are really well dressed," he said with emotion.
"Of course, I have to pay attention to what I earn when I wear it?" Song Shifeng waved and said, "It’s not hard. You come to my place to drink."
"Cheng"
Yan Dong was completely intimidated by the rows of clothes as soon as he entered Song Shifeng’s house.
Clothes are all over the wall. I don’t know where he got the clothes rack. It is close to three meters wide in the next wall. The clothes are hung full from shirt to coat and from clothes to pants. There are slippery silk shirts and high-grade woolen coats. What sweater is it? Look at his eyes. One word is spectacular.
It’s not only spectacular, but also meticulous. The clothes are neatly hung, no matter what clothes or fabrics, none of them have been ironed with pleats. It’s no exaggeration that he said that pants should be ironed after washing. He can see that this pair of clothes really likes it to the point of respect. It’s no exaggeration at all.
The iron is placed at the bottom of the window. The brightest table shows frequent visits.
Oh, by the way, there is also a low frame next to it filled with all kinds of shoes, and seven pairs are as clean and beautiful as art.
He suddenly felt that his careless attitude just now really shouldn’t be that people really care about clothes, maybe not as much as he cares about rhubarb, but he can’t be treated as usual
"You just sit down and I’ll change clothes." Before he could speak, Song Shifeng couldn’t wait to get a pair of pants into the room.
After the shock, Yan Dong looked up at this room, just like all bachelor rooms. The room was not too clean. Things were left lying on the ground with dust. He probably didn’t sweep it for two or three days. He felt that this guy probably didn’t eat at home or he didn’t wash dishes and chopsticks.
But the lazy man managed the rows of clothes exquisitely and beautifully
The cleanest place in the whole house is the clothes rack and the table. There is absolutely no ash. What’s the word? Yes, it’s spotless
He looked at this dress in front of the hanger, and he was sure that any woman would go crazy when she saw this dress, even men’s clothes.
This man won’t spend money on clothes, will he? He can’t help thinking about this prodigal man.
Hit it with one blow.
Song Shifeng has taken off his coat again. Wear this navy blue turtle neck with jeans, Xiao Gao and dark brown boots. The calf is lined straight and long, and suddenly it is a glittering and beautiful man.
Well, this dress is only suitable for him. It just looks good. He thinks it’s good to be defeated.
You have something to say.
I feel that the copywriting of literary names is not very good. I am adjusting these days. Please forgive me.
Chapter 7 Chapter 7
As soon as Song Shifeng came out, he saw Yan Dong in front of his beloved clothes, and his look became pale, waiting for the other party to make the same remark.
He likes to dress himself, but let others judge him, especially at the moral high ground, criticizing him for wearing too many clothes and being too extravagant is annoying to listen to.
In his view, it’s all his freedom to earn money by himself, and no one cares how he spends it.
If this guy dares to say something that doesn’t appeal to him, he will be thrown out immediately. He secretly grits his teeth.
But Yan Dong didn’t ask anything, but saw his newly dressed eyes showing appreciation.
You have a good eye. Song Shifeng suddenly became happy. His face looked like a flower, and he smiled so well.
Yan Dong Zheng, this man is really energetic when he smiles. He looks much better than when he frowns and is angry. He doesn’t know that his heart is pleasing to the other side, but he is not a nosy person when he comes. After reading it, he didn’t express any thoughts on Song Shifeng’s dress. When he wants to come, you can wear it happily. I can’t read it comfortably.
There is one thing he can’t see.
"You’re not cold?" Wear too little.
"It’s not cold" Song Shifeng went to the side of the furnace to drum up "Don’t worry, it will be hot soon"
"Look at you dressed like a rich man, and then look at your work like our working class brothers." Yan Dong put him on the chair coat and handed it to him. Naturally, he said, "It’s hard to take it off when it’s hot later."
Song Shifeng didn’t wear it conveniently, mainly because his tone was too natural, just like his family made him unable to give birth to other thoughts.
Of course, he is still a handsome guy in a coat.
"Didn’t you buy me a drink? Dry drink? " Yan dong zhi zhi Zhuo Erguotou
"Isn’t this a little heart?" Song Shifeng opened the box. "The more you eat, the more wine you have."
"Is it dumplings, the more you eat, the more wine you have?" Yan Dong laughed
"It’s all the same. It’s much more expensive than dumplings." He smiled. "Wait till I find two glasses."
No wine glasses, but there are two tea jars. One person pours half a tea jar with snacks. You come and I’ll drink and play.
Isn’t it fun? It’s neither entertainment nor nothing, just hanging around.