I am your city

Chapter 1327 This Is His Second Master Situ's Style

The next morning, Situ Hao was called up by his mother.

Looking at the sun just rising outside, Situ Hao scratched his short puffy hair, his eyes were full of sleepiness, "Mom, where are you going so early? The shopping malls and department stores haven't opened yet."

In his philosophy, women go out for nothing more than shopping or going to a beauty salon, who will open the door so early.

Seeing that he was about to lie down again, Mrs. Situ stretched out her hand and grabbed him, "Who said I'm going to go shopping, I have something very important, so get up quickly, or I'll let your dad come in and call you."

Situ Hao could only resign himself to his fate and sit up, trying to open his eyelids that were still fighting, "What is so important that it has to be so early?"

Mrs. Situ hesitated for a while, and then faltered, "...It's very important anyway, get up quickly, put your clothes here, I'll go out first."

"Ah."

Situ Hao hummed, and when the people left, he went straight to the bathroom without even looking at his clothes.

After taking a shower, my mind is completely clear.

Afterwards, he wrapped the bath towel around and touched the newly grown stubble. Situ Hao shaved his beard again in front of the mirror, and only looked at the clothes at the end of the bed after he came out.

It was a very formal black suit, which should have just been bought.

Did something go wrong?
Situ Hao frowned in disgust, this was the thing he disliked wearing the most in his life, and today he actually prepared a suit for him.

Not to mention restraining people, it looks old and rustic when worn, and it doesn't match Erye's handsome image at all, so he doesn't want to wear it.

Situ Hao, who was wearing a custom-made suit, threw it aside after only one glance. Then he found a suit he liked from the closet, put on his clothes, and combed his hair.

Looking at his handsome self in the mirror, Situ Hao pouted and whistled.

This is the style of his Second Master Situ.

Coming out of the bedroom, apart from the servants, there is only Situ Erlao in the living room.

"Dad, mom."

Situ's father hummed without raising his head. Mrs. Situ, who was drinking tea, raised her eyes and frowned. She put down her teacup and pointed at him.

"You...why are you dressed like this again? What about the clothes I prepared for you?"

It's okay to wear this kind of gaudy clothes in normal times, but if you wear them like this today, you will screw up things.

If he is sloppy, others will see him as unreliable.

Situ Hao looked down at himself, and turned around in a particularly awkward manner.

"Isn't this handsome, handsome and energetic."

"Handsome..." Shit!

Mrs. Situ almost blurted out the last word, got up and pushed her into the bedroom, "Go and change my clothes, I have to wear that one today."

Situ Hao staggered when he was pushed, his brows furrowed into hills, "What good is that? Wearing old and rustic clothes, and where are you going today? Why are you dressed so formally? It's like attending a funeral."

Mrs. Situ, "..."

He returned and took the pillow from the sofa and threw it at him, "You little bastard, you are going to piss me off, if you don't change it today...don't call me mom in the future!"

Situ Hao caught the pillow with a helpless expression, "Okay, okay, I'll change it, can I change it?"

"hurry up!"

Returning to the bedroom to pick up the suit, looking at the shirt and tie inside, Situ Hao pouted.

"It's pretty well prepared."

Putting on a manly suit, Situ Hao combed his hair again, and when he came out he looked like a nobleman.

(End of this chapter)