Chapter 611 Mrs. Gu, Believe It or Not, I'll Throw You Out?

The apartment is beautifully decorated, minimalist and full of modern taste.

Warm and comfortable.

It took about ten minutes before Huang Ling came out of the bedroom.

Song Wuyou was already sitting in the living room, drinking plain water very bluntly.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" Huang Ling looked at Song Wuyou in a daze.

"You're already awake." Song Wuyou put down his cup and looked at Huang Ling.

To be honest, Huang Ling's clothes matching is really not very good.

The suit she is wearing now has a red flower-colored shirt on her upper body and a blue skirt on her lower body.

"Who bought you clothes?" Song Wuyou asked.

She couldn't believe that Gu Haoyan bought it for her during the ten days she was in City A.

Gu Yanhao's vision would not be so tasteless.

"I bought it." She moved here from Gu Yanhao Manor yesterday. She wanted to get familiar with the environment around the community, and then went to a nearby shopping mall to buy it.

"Huang Ling, this suit of yours is suitable for auntie."

"Aunt?"

"Your mother Liu Fengfeng."

"She...isn't she almost fifty?" Is she so blind?

"This dress is worn at my aunt's age. Oh my god." Song Wuyou held his forehead, "I'm free today, let's go shopping with you."

Huang Ling looked down at herself, "I think it's pretty good."

"Believe me, such clothes really don't suit you. You're only in your twenties, and you should wear clothes that look younger, not older."

"Oh, you came today to accompany me to buy clothes? No, how do you know that I bought this suit yesterday?"

"I'm here to accompany you to pick up your aunt, and then I want to go shopping with you." Song Wuyou got up and walked directly to Huang Ling's bedroom: "I'll help you pick out a beautiful dress."

Huang Ling followed in: "I just think you dress with style, and you are as eye-catching as standing out from the crowd. I want to be like you."

"Silly girl, you don't necessarily have to wear big colors to catch people's attention."

Huang Ling smiled awkwardly: "To be honest, I'm really not good at matching clothes."

Song Wuyou nodded sincerely: "I know, the effect of that combination is simply horrible."

"Is that an exaggeration?"

"I'm telling the truth, you're dressed like this..." Song Wuyou stood in front of the closet, turned around, and took a look at Huang Ling, "Like an old aunt."

"What the hell is the old aunt?"

"Old virgin."

"Mrs. Gu, believe it or not, I kicked you out?"

Song Wuyou took out a one-shoulder white dress from the closet, "This one."

"Okay." Huang Ling smiled, took the skirt, and entered the changing room.

In less than five minutes, Huang Ling came out of the changing room.

Huang Ling's skin is very fair, and wearing a white skirt makes her look even fairer.

One-shoulder, corseted waist, and knees, it shows your figure very well.

Her short hair was combed neatly, and she was dressed in pure beauty and youth.

Song Wuyou looked at her very satisfied, "What a good figure, it's a waste if you don't wear beautiful clothes."

"Does it really look good?" Huang Ling looked in the mirror just now and thought it looked good, she looked at Song Wuyou with a smile.

"Looking good, you trust my vision."

"That's right. Before joining the Song Corporation, you were the design director in the Gu Corporation. Now you are the president of the Song Corporation and even draw design drafts for the Gu Corporation. Can I not believe your vision?"

"Dress like this from now on."

"Okay, this is not like an old virgin."

"Let's pick up my aunt for morning tea and then go shopping." Song Wuyou said.