669: C669 So Cool

C669 So Cool

"Then, young master, what style do you want?" The butler asked curiously.

Bo Qian was a walking rack. He was so big that he would look good in anything he wore. Therefore, he had never worried about wearing anything.

This was probably the first time.

Therefore, Bo Qian was very depressed.

"It seems like the formal clothes won't give people a sense of... distance."

The elders all liked the kind that looked like Letian Sect.

So, this kind of style shouldn't be wrong, right?

Oh," the butler said. With a solemn expression, he began to choose from the clothes. Finally, his gaze fell on a blue suit. Young Master, this one, British style, looks very gentlemanly."

"No, it's too gaudy." Bo Qian said and added, "It doesn't look very mature."

It looked like this.

The butler pointed at a white set. "This one, then. Look at this one. It's clean and tidy, and it looks very refined at first glance. If you wear a pair of glasses with golden lace, it will be complete. You look like a scholar from the Republic of China."

Bo Qian frowned again.

"No, this one is a little too unconventional."

... ""

The butler was speechless.

He was also motivated. He pointed out seven or eight sets of clothes in one breath, but they were all rejected by Bo Qian.

The butler was about to cry. "Young Master, why don't you tell me directly who you are going to meet? I can help you come up with ideas."

Bo Qian pursed his lower lip, and a rare trace of impatience appeared on his face.

He coughed and glared at the butler. "I haven't seen anyone. You can go out first."

Then, he started to struggle with the clothes.

Finally, when the butler saw him, Bo Qian was wearing a pure black suit. He wore a tie, a brooch, and a watch. His hair was especially combed, even if he was facing this face every day. The butler couldn't help but be distracted for a moment.

Even the white haired tiger was stunned.

"Young master, isn't this a little too much?"

He's way too handsome.

Can I watch this face for free?

Bo Qian expressionlessly glanced at the butler's infatuated eyes. "What kind of expression is that?"

The butler shook his head and then gave him a thumbs up. "Young Master, to be honest, with your attire today, it won't be a problem to meet anyone. Whoever sees it will like it."

Really?

Bo Qian wasn't very confident.

But it was too late. He had to hurry.

"I'm going out for a while. I'll be back soon."2

After saying that, he went out.

Then, there was a whistle in the yard. Bo Qian used the sports car as a rocket launcher and rushed out.

It looked like he was still very anxious.

The butler rubbed his chin and looked upstairs nervously.

Something was not right.

Bo Qian was wearing that look. Who was he going to see!?

Wasn't Mu Shinian still upstairs?

Was he going to cheat on her?

The butler looked as if he had been struck by lightning. It was not that he was overthinking it. It was Bo Qian who was acting very unusual today. He even dressed like he was going to get married. Anyone would have misunderstood.

...

Bo Qian drove all the way to the largest shopping mall at the fastest speed.

As soon as he entered, almost everyone's eyes were glued to him.

"Oh my god, he's so handsome!"

"This is a model, isn't he? He's so handsome."

"Is he looking for someone? Then, can I get a WeChat from him?"

"You think too much. Look at the ring finger on his left hand. He has a wife."

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