Live exposure!I just want merit points!

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to his temple seriously: "I swear it's not a commercial flattery."

Wen Buqi did not speak, still frowning unhappily in front of the mirror.

Nan Wangshu put down the food in his hands, stood up from the sofa, walked to him, and asked softly, "What's the matter? A person who can confidently go to heaven in a sack on weekdays, why is he so dissatisfied with clothes worth five figures today?" ?”

Wen Buqi shook his head, stared at himself critically from the mirror, and after a long time suppressed his irritated anger, he answered softly: "I always feel that no matter what I wear, I'm afraid your parents will think I'm not serious."

"You still said you weren't nervous, where did the tranquility in the car go just now?" Nan Wangshu gave him a reproachful look, but in the next second he raised his hand to caress his handsome sword eyebrows, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I Mom and Dad like you very much, and they have been talking about you since you came to my house last time. Besides, you are the most handsome man in the underworld, even my dad admits that he is willing to bow down, how can you not be confident? "

As soon as the words fell, Wen Buqi asked very uncertainly: "Your father... said it himself?"

Nan Wangshu nodded affirmatively, with a proud smile on his face: "That's right, what a man who even my dad has to give in to, so don't pick yourself up, you are fine. "

Hearing these words, the tense emotions on Wen Buqi's body finally relaxed a little. He took a deep breath and exhaled the heat in his heart, lowered his head and kissed Nan Wangshu's cheek, and smiled with relief: "Thank you, Xiaoshu."

"What's there to thank for the truth?" Nan Wangshu straightened his collar and sleeves for him, and then imitated the saleswoman's appearance and swore: "I'm not the rainbow fart that shows Xi Shi in the eyes of beholders."

"Okay, Xiaoshu's words are the most believable," Wen Buqi recovered, the anxiety in his eyes was swept away, and he looked in the mirror several times before nodding under the nervous gaze of the clerk: "Just Here you go, pay the bill."

"Okay sir, please come with me!" The clerk secretly heaved a sigh of relief, his face was about to burst into smiles, and while he was thinking about how much commission he could earn for this order, he led the way.

Wen Buqi started worrying about his long hair again after shopping for clothes. Seeing that the haze that had finally dissipated would cover him again, Nan Wangshu hurriedly grabbed his hands and said, "Boss! There is a restaurant on the top floor of the shopping mall." Styling room, I'll take you to let them make you a wig, don't worry!"

Wen Buqi pursed his lips: "The wig, doesn't it look weird?"

"Of course not." Nan Wangshu took his hand and walked up the escalator to the direction of the modeling studio: "This modeling studio has a cooperation with the production crew. Except for the high price, there is nothing to say about the craftsmanship, so you can rest assured. Bar."

Wen Buqi was worried because he was the only one who wanted to see his in-laws.

Hey, it's funny to say, thinking that he, the majestic ghost emperor of the underworld, the last true god in the world, would feel anxious because of meeting two mortals!
What a rarity!

But if it's rare, it's rare, who told him to rob someone's daughter... Eh?etc!
Wen Buqi, who was full of thoughts, stared at himself in the mirror who had turned into a modern handsome guy in the blink of an eye, and was taken aback.

"How is it?" Nan Wangshu walked up to him, and fiddled with his well-fitting wig: "You're so handsome."

"Yeah." Seeing outsiders around, Wen Buqi had to suppress the corner of his mouth and pretend to be indifferent: "It's not bad, let's pay the bill."

The ugly son-in-law counts down two hours when he sees his in-laws.

Wen Buqi, who had been remodeled, sat in the car and took out the watch that Nan Wangshu gave him when he was 16 years old, and put it on solemnly, when Nan Wangshu saw him, he said in disbelief, "Do you still have this watch? "

Wen Buqi nodded: "Of course, I will definitely keep what you gave me."

Nan Wangshu grabbed his hand, slid his fingers across the translucent dial, and smiled slightly: "I haven't seen you wearing it for so long, I thought I lost it."

"I won't lose it," Wen Buqi's voice was calm, but his tone was like a child showing off his treasures to others: "I was afraid that I would wear it out, so I always put it away and was reluctant to take it out, only it is as important as today. I will only wear it on the day of the day."

"A watch that costs a few hundred dollars, just buy it when it breaks. As for protecting it like a family heirloom?" Nan Wangshu lowered his eyes, using the slender eyelashes to hide the moisture in his eyes.

It can be heard that Buqi seems to have clairvoyance, the hand resting on her palm lifted up her chin, and at the same time leaned over to kiss the salty tears from the corners of her eyes, and replied in a hoarse voice: "As for. This is the first gift you have given me from the pocket money you have saved for a long time, and I will have to take it with me even if it is buried in the future."

"Don't say these unlucky words, you are an old monster, and there is no day for you to be buried in the ground." Nan Wangshu buried his face on his shoulder and rubbed it, then leaned back in the chair and looked ahead: "The equipment is complete, let's go home."

The ugly son-in-law counts down to 10 minutes when he sees his in-laws.

Outside the private room of a star-rated restaurant in City A, Wen Buqi looked at the closed door in front of him and took a deep breath.

Nan Wangshu pinched his slightly wet palm and encouraged him, "Don't be nervous."

Wen Buqi said lightly: "Yes."

"Then I opened the door?"

"open it."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Nan Wangshu decisively pushed open the door of the private room in front of him, and Nan's father and Nan's mother, who were also waiting nervously in the room, immediately stood up from their chairs and hurried over as soon as they saw and heard: "Xiao Wen Here we go, hard work on the road."

"Hello Uncle, Hello Auntie, it's not hard." Wen Buqi smiled obediently, and handed the gift in his hand to his dear father-in-law. Unexpectedly, the two took the gift and put it away after a quick glance. On one side, with his hands busy, Wen Buqi went to sit next to them: "For a family gathering, you don't have to be so rigid about bringing gifts."

"Okay," Wen Buqi nodded, feeling flattered by the enthusiasm of the two.

Only Nan Wangshu was ignored, and he closed the door at the end with a speechless expression on his face.

"Honest child, Xiaoshu didn't bully you during this time, right?" Ye Lan asked with concern.

Wen Buqi shook his head: "No, Xiaoshu treats me very well."

"That's fine," Nan Xu took the conversation and poured a glass of water for Wen Buqi himself: "You're hungry, your aunt and I have already ordered the dishes, and we can eat after sitting down for a while."

Wen Buqi: "Thank you uncle."

"No thanks, no thanks," Nan Xu said with a look of relief, seeing Wen Buqi almost recognized him as his own son.Suddenly, he glanced over and saw Nan Wangshu who was pouring water for him, startled: "When did Xiaoshu come?"

Nan Wangshu looked embarrassed that you still remembered my helpless look: "Ah, I just killed the two waiters guarding the entrance of the restaurant, and climbed the water pipe to get in alone."