My Son Might Be A Villain

Lu Shao is different.

On the third floor, after Lu Shao asked the shopping guide, he took Su Han directly to the home, underwear and clothing area.

"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?" the waiter came over and asked.

Looking at the super handsome pair in front of me...it should be a father and son combination, the waiter felt a little magical.

Usually, mothers take their children to buy clothes, and fathers take their children to buy clothes, which is really rare.

"Does he have the long clothes and long pants he wears?" Lu Shao asked.

Autumn clothes and trousers? !

Hearing this, Su Han's face instantly showed a hint of incredulity.

"I don't want it!" I refused with absolute certainty.

Qiuyi Qiuku, who would wear this now! Dirty!

And he's not cold, so he doesn't need to wear this kind of thing at all, okay?

"You want to buy your own clothes!" Su Han glanced at Lu Shao with contempt and said.

Hearing this, Lu Shao glanced at Su Han lightly, then turned to look at the waiter again.

"Have it?"

"Uh, yes." The waiter looked at Su Han and then at Lu Shao, couldn't help laughing, and replied seriously, "My little brother can wear 170 to 175. If you are worried about children at this stage You can run fast, you can also buy a little bigger."

"No, just buy it according to his current height." After looking around on the display stand, Lu Shao said again: "Two sets of normal thickness and two sets of thicker ones."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll put it on for you right away."

"I said, I don't want it!" Su Han growled.

Hearing this, Lu Shao just glanced lightly at the boy who had rejection written all over his face, and decided to ignore Su Han's resistance.

"Okay, sir, this is your card. Two sets of normal cards and two sets of thicker cards are in two bags for you." The waiter handed the two packs of Qiuyi Qiuku to Lu Shao and said.

"In addition, these two sets are thicker, because they contain wool, you need to pay attention to the washing instructions when washing." The waiter reminded very professionally.

"How to wash?" Lu Shao asked.

"On the label, right here, there are washing instructions, just follow this when washing." While talking, the waiter found the small label of the clothes and showed it to Lu Shao.

When his eyes fell on the label in the waiter's hand, Lu Shao's expression sank.

What kind of water is this?

30 is 30 degrees?

What is that triangle with a fork?

"No text description?" Lu Shao asked with a frown.

"Uh... Because underwear labels are generally small, only the icons are marked." The waiter explained.

"That, in fact, this is very simple. You can let the child's mother see it, and she will definitely understand it."

Hearing that, whether it was Lu Shao or Su Han, the same thought flashed in their hearts: Mommy might be even more unreliable.

"I see." After taking the bag back, the owner of the Lu family decided to stop worrying about this issue.

"Let's go." Lu Shao said after glancing at Su Han next to him.

"I said I don't want to..." Staring closely at the shopping bag in Lu Shao's hand, Su Han frowned deeply, the expression on his face, how disgusted he was.

As a result, only Lu Shao ignored the rebuttal at all.

After taking two steps, Lu Shao turned his head and glanced behind him. Su Han, who was fighting with practical actions, frowned and threw out a sentence: "Hurry up, don't waste time."

In the evening, there is still a lot to do.

Hearing this, Su Han pursed his lips.

"Cut, buy it or not, he won't wear it anyway." Su Leng snorted after glaring at Lu Shao from behind, and finally followed Lu Shao reluctantly.

"Where does your mother usually buy clothes for you?" After two steps, Lu Shao stopped and asked.

Ah.

Hearing this, Su Leng smiled.

"downstairs."

"Let's go."

Soon, the two went down to the second floor.

"What do you like?" Lu Shao asked as his eyes swept across several stores.

Hearing this, Su Han's face flashed with suspicion.

So, let him choose?

"This." Su Han looked at it and pointed to a white sweater in the store.

"I remember you had a similar one."

Su Han: It seems like... How does this person have such a good memory?

"this."

"too thin."

"this."

"earth."

"Then this." With patience, Su Han pointed to a black hooded sweater.

"Black is bad."

Su Han: What's wrong! Did black offend you? Also, you don't wear black yourself!

"You should dress more cheerfully at your age." As if seeing Su Han's accusation, Lu Shao looked at Su Han lightly and said very calmly.

"What is joy?" Su Han asked through gritted teeth.

The kind of big flowers that Du Wentao's mother likes is called joy?

Without answering Su Han's question, Lu Shao looked away and led Su Han directly to a nearby store.

"This one, this one, the other one..." Soon, Lu Shao picked out three or four sets of clothes and handed them to the waiter.

"Find a number he can wear." Lu

Shao gave Su Han a gesturing glance and said to the waiter.

Hearing this, the waiter still didn't respond.