Challenge

After Lu Yizhan quickly called Liao Ke and asked him to take care of the account, Lu Yizhan was on the verge of collapse when he received a call from Bai Liu.

As soon as the call came through, Bai Liu said, "Wipe out the account you set up for Spades, there's too much money, something's going to happen."

"I let Liao Ke wipe it." Lu Yizhan touched his face, he cried and laughed, "I got the money into your account, you help watch over it, don't let him cash it in again, this money is enough for him to spend for thousands of years."

"What are you guys buying, and why is he suddenly cashing in so much?"

Bai Liu paused, "Clothes."

"......" Lu Yizhan was at a loss for words, "What kind of clothes cost so much?"

"But you do wear those clothes very old, it's time to change them, it's good to buy new clothes, well, keep an eye on them Spades, I'm going to get busy."

"Happy birthday, Bai Liu."

Lu Yizhan smiled and said so casually and hung up.

Bai Liu turned around, slightly opened his hand for the tailor to take his measurements, at the same time put the cell phone he had just replaced on the small glass table next to him, and at the same time, from the shirt and pants he had just taken off on the table he took out a bank card with his two fingers, raised his eyes and handed it to Spades who was waiting next to him: "From now on, if you want to buy anything, swipe my card, don't swipe other people's cards. "

Spades picked it up with an oh-so-quiet sound.

Liu Jiayi next to me delicately tsked - Bai Liu This pouncing overlord aura.

Those who don't know really think they're swiping his money.

This is a shirt tailor recommended by Mu Ke, who thought Bai Liu wore shirts for a long time, so he recommended this shirt tailor which he thought the fabric and craftsmanship were very good.

The seamstress was a F country tailor, a woman who was quite skillful in her craft and very serious in her attitude towards the clothes and the customers. At this moment, she was lifting her hand and pushing her glasses a little bit, and spreading her hands to both sides to signal Bai Liu to open her arms and measure Bai Liu's bust size and shoulder width.

This tailor whispered twice, and Mu Ke next to him thoughtfully translated, "Shoulder width 44 centimeters, bust 88 centimeters, all normal, more standard."

The tailor slides a soft ruler down and cinches it around Bai Liu's waist, patting him on the back and signaling him to take a deep breath, which Bai Liu does obediently.

The seamstress also paused for a moment after the measurements were taken, and she had a slightly shocked expression on her face.

"You're a little on the thin side." Mu Ke's eyes instantly became grave, "You're only 68 around the waist, just shy of two feet."

But the tailor said two more words, which Mu Ke translated almost in the same breath, "But it looks good in a dress like this."

"No way." Mu Ke quickly retorted, "You can't be this skinny even if you look good in clothes."

The seamstress shrugged helplessly as she went in to choose a dress for Bai Liu, who dropped her hand and pointed to Spades : "Measure him too."

Mu Ke calmly replied, "He's on the large side for his height and this store doesn't have anything for him."

Bai Liu looked at Mu Ke for a while and didn't say anything, he just quietly looked at Mu Ke for a while, and finally Mu Ke was helplessly defeated, "There are other stores that suit him, I'll take you there later."

"Thank you." Bai Liu smiled and thanked him.

Mu Ke sighed, "No thanks necessary."

In a short while, the seamstress came out with a complete set of clothes, and she chose for Bai Liu a set of satin folded collar shirt and a pair of high-waisted dark suit pants, all according to Mu Ke's instructions, and chose the most comfortable fabric to wear.

Bai Liu took it inside to change, and after a moment, he lifted the curtain and paused before stepping out.

Everyone's eyes looked over, and Mu Sicheng, who was drinking his tea, couldn't hold back a mouthful of water.

Bai Liu's upper body shirt is actually a V-shape shirt with an open collar! The neckline has been hidden open to the waist and abdomen, was tied into the high-waisted suit pants!

This shirt was carefully selected by the tailor on both sides of the neckline folded a layer of not exaggerated rippled satin fabric, with Bai Liu's walk, this layer of fabric is like a wave of water in his smooth white skin back and forth beat, through the layer of fabric, can vaguely see the center of Bai Liu's heart that the reverse cross of the scar.

The lower body of the suit pants waist and hips two places have been changed by the tailor, the waist with a three-finger wide belt tight, the hips on both sides of the rear center line closed a line, the line sewed a fake button, Bai Liu's smooth upward waist line outlined non-strict, Bai Liu's shirt is half of the tie into the suit pants belt, half of the side is not tied in, so this half of the shirt's pendant diffuse The semi-transparent hemline of this half of the shirt is so lazy, swaying back and forth with Bai Liu's movement.

Bai Liu's hair was simply scratched by the tailor, scratched into a big wet back, only a few strands that were not so disciplined fell beside the eyelids, the tailor also gave Bai Liu a pair of gold rimmed small round-frame glasses, as the man lowered his head to straighten up the cuffs, lifted his eyelids so lightly to look over, and inquired of them softly, "This is not a good look for me to wear, is it? Is it?"

Now even Tang Er hit couldn't help but stiffen and take a step back.

...... this puff of tawdriness.

"This set is also too ......" Mu Sicheng stepped forward and compared it to the current Bai Liu, his eyebrows were twisted in knots, "It's not that it doesn't look good, it's just too... ..."

Liu Jiayi succinctly finds an adjective for the current Bai Liu: "Playboy now."

"I also don't think it's everyday, it's a bit exposed." Bai Liu lifted the curtain with a natural attitude, "I'll go change down."

"Wait." It was Mu Ke's voice.

"No change." That was Spades' voice.

Bai Liu turned his head as he asked rhetorically with a raised eyebrow, "What's wrong?"

Mu Ke's eyes shone brightly, his tone was excited, "Where is the exposure! Don't you think you look very expensive dressed like this! If you go out like this, the whole world will fall head over heels for you!"

Spades stares at Bai Liu with a serious tone, "Very nice! Buy it!"

Bai Liu: "......"

He seemed to understand Mu Ke's aesthetic standards a bit.

Spades is controlled by Bai Liu after swiping eight sets of clothes, and finally takes Spades to the same store where he fought for Tang Er earlier.

It was a more conventional men's tailor store, with less exotic clothing, and Bai Liu bought four or five sets of identical white shirts and suit pants in a restocked manner - he was used to wearing them and didn't feel the need to replace them.

Finally, on the tailor's recommendation, Bai Liu purchased two additional suits that could be worn out and were more normal in style.

But the process of Spades' fitting is rather peculiar. The first time he measured clothes, he had to stare at the tailor for half a day for a random movement, which made the tailor break out in a cold sweat.

Mu Ke was waiting for the tailor to report Spades' circumference figures, Mu Sicheng pretended to walk unnoticed next to the curtain where Spades' circumference was measured, his eyes met Mu Ke's for a moment, and the two of them, all things being equal, clenched their fists and held their breath.

You can't lose to the Spades in any way this time around in the trifecta!

After all, the lizard still looked rather skinny, and his boobs certainly weren't as big as his!

"Height, 190.6 centimeters."

"Bust, 113."

There was a patter of measuring clothes through the curtain, and again that very exclamatory, lame, "PERFECT!"

Damn it.

Mu Ke: "......"

Mu Sicheng: "......"

Why does a lizard have such big boobs! Does that make sense!

Tang Er Ta was dragged headlong by Mu Sicheng to the curtain, Mu Sicheng's eyes went back and forth between Tang Er Ta's body and the curtain twice, and smiled as if out of breath, "It's alright, you're still two centimeters bigger than him."

"Our team didn't lose!"

Tang Er hit: ?

Spades, dressed, lifted out of the curtain, and, meeting Mu Sicheng's eyes, Mu Sicheng's heart rang with alarms, and four words could not help but spring to his mind--

-Shit, lost!

Spades wore a black suit from start to finish, with a white shirt of a very slate fabric that peeked out about three or four centimeters from the cuffs, a suit that could only be described as ironic and well-fitting without any other merit, and even slightly broad-shouldered and poorly-groomed, and which could easily be worn with the air of a security guard and an insurance salesman.

But Spades didn't.

There's nothing in his eyes, and unlike Tang Er's uniformed menace, there's something strangely off-putting about Spades, and even though he's wearing one of these uniformed suits, you can clearly see that there's no rules and regulations in his eyes, a very pure disorder and indifference.

Also wearing a suit, Tang Er fights like a human being, Spades like a monster in a human shell, which gives him a much stronger feral impact than Tang Er fights - the ability to make it feel like this thing in the most regimented, formal suit a human being can wear is not going to be bound by that suit.

It is still a monster that will hurt and kill.

Spades just locked eyes with Mu Sicheng, his eyes quickly slid to Bai Liu sitting on the sofa, Bai Liu put down the magazine he was casually flipping in his hand and looked at Spades from top to bottom, he commented with a smile in his voice:

"Nice."

Mu Sicheng was struck by the fact that the Spades, which seemed to be in a shell just a moment ago, had instantly ironed out with the suit he was wearing.

It was as if, at Bai Liu's careless compliment, the creature finally gave up its unaccustomed wrestling with this unfamiliar piece of clothing and willingly bound itself into the suit for the sake of the compliment.

He became like a human being, one who actually wore a suit with some controlled aggression.

Spades approached Bai Liu, who very naturally opened his arms to embrace Spades and asked him, "Don't you like the dress?"

"It's not comfortable." Spades said.

Bai Liu readily accepts good advice, "Then how about we switch to another one?"

Spades had seldom worn such a slate before, and it was normal to be uncomfortable - the first time a person wore formal clothing, let alone a lizard, would be uncomfortable.

Spades paused, "No, this one looks good, buy it."

Bai Liu smiled up slightly, "That's fine, whatever, you can buy it if you like."

"The real world is like that though." Bai Liu drops his eyes to caress Spades' face and whispers, "Beautiful things come with a certain amount of bondage, and if you want to enjoy them, you have to follow the rules and endure a certain amount of discomfort."

"Because beautiful things are fragile, and we can crush them if we push too hard."

Spades lifts his head as he looks down at Bai Liu in his arms and asks earnestly, "Will you be crushed by me too?"

Bai Liu smiles, "Of course not."

"Because I can't be nice enough, I'm worse."