Chapter 394： My wife has a good vision

Qianmiao suddenly felt thirsty, so he went to drink water.

Feng Xian was about to follow, his arm was pulled.

"Are you a follower? Let me rest for a while." Qiao Shiwan said.

She was really worried that her son had taken care of her, and it would arouse other girls' happiness

Feng Xian stopped and didn't follow, but he didn't look away.

Qiao Shiwan asked Lao Qin to bring in everything, and then took out several sets of clothes and distributed them to them, all of which were already matched.

Feng Tan only glanced at it, then nodded: "It's so beautiful, my wife has such a good vision."

Qiao Shiwan was happy: "Yes, I saw it the first time I went in, you can see through it."

The "School" transcript immediately went to the room and changed it.

Feng Can was also looking at his own set seriously, comparing it with him.

"Mom, I prefer dark green ones."

Qiao Shiwan gave him a white look: "You always buy green, the whole room is green, change the color, this orange is more suitable for you!"

Feng Can stared at the orange coat in his hand, expressing suspicion.

Then, he picked up a pair of orange leather shoes and a hat, with a speechless expression on his face: "Mom, do you want to turn me into an orange?"

"No, I want to see my brother!" He is eager to find a balance

Feng Xian glanced perfunctorily.

Feng Can quickly took out his new clothes.

"Puff--" Feng Can laughed loudly, "Brother, Mom wants to transform you into a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle."

Qiao Shiwan squinted her eyes and brought her clothes over: "It's rude, your brother is not allowed to do this, go and change yours, come on, Ah Xian, you also change."

Feng Xian looked at the army green overcoat and trousers and a white turtleneck sweater, silently turning away his eyes: "Don't wear it."

Qiao Shiwan rolled her eyes and said faintly: "Oh, it's time to be sad to be miserable, she chose this."

As soon as the voice fell, his hands were immediately empty, the suit had been taken away by Fengxian, and the man walked to change his clothes without expression.

Qiao Shiwan curled her lips, very proud: "A Can, aren't you going?"

Feng Can didn't care: "I can change it here. The color inside is similar to the color I wear now, so I don't need to change it."

Then, he bent over to put on his shoes, then put on a bright orange coat, the whole person instantly brightened.

He has a lively temperament, but this orange body doesn't hold him down. It contrasts with his face and complements each other.

Looking in the mirror, he raised his eyebrows: "It's pretty...good-looking."

Qiao Shiwan sneered: "You were born to me. I don't know what suits you? It looks good."

Feng Can put on an orange hip-hop hat, turned around to admire himself, and nodded: "It's okay."

Wearing a hat, it looks quite fashionable, there is a kind of blessing to watch the male model fashion week

Here, Feng Tan also changed his clothes and walked out, very satisfied.

Although he was over forty years old, years did not leave any traces on his face, he was still handsome and vigorous.

He is very satisfied with this body.

Qiao Shiwan was more satisfied, her eyes still showing love as she did when she was young.

Feng Can was numb by the two of them, and the chicken skin fell on the ground, and immediately ran to find Qian Miao.

At this moment, Qianmiao just drank the water and came out. As soon as he turned around, he saw a big orange running towards him, and couldn't help but smile.

"Let's take a picture." Feng Can suddenly became interested and took out his phone to take a selfie.

Qianmiao just stood there, without posing or making expressions, and looked at the lens of his glasses calmly.

Feng Can changed his hands, took a few photos, and made a few facial expressions, sometimes touching his chin with coldness, sometimes staring, and sometimes deliberately showing off his face to kill.

And Qianmiao has only one expression from beginning to end: calm.