I copied my daughter in the parallel world

Chapter 53

Because no one told Wang Jun how to match his clothes this morning, he took a suit from the closet and put it on in a random way, and when he went out, he saw that all the people on the street were staring at him , Only then did I realize that my clothes were a little inappropriate.

Gu Cheng was already laughing so hard that he sat on the floor, not as calm as before, rubbing his sore stomach, trying his best to control his smile.

After Li Lan's anger at the beginning, coupled with Wang Jun's shameless entanglement, the anger gradually became less intense. When she turned her head to look at Wang Jun's clothes, she felt like laughing at being led by Gu Cheng.

"What do you think?"

Li Lan reprimanded Wang Jun with a look of indifference.

"Red T-shirt, green overalls, and yellow sneakers, are you doing performance art? When did you get a part-time job, COS? I didn't even know you had this talent .”

Hearing Li Lan's words, Wang Jun was still a little dull. He looked in the mirror and saw that he was a little younger in this clothes. It always looked weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"It's all clean clothes, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Wang Jun still hadn't grasped the point, Li Lan helplessly covered her forehead, not wanting to answer the conversation at all.

Gu Cheng stabilized his mood and reminded the other party.

"Look at the color of your clothes, what does it look like? Does it feel familiar?"

Wang Jun looked in the mirror again. He really felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"Traffic lights, hahahahahahahahaha."

After Gu Cheng said this, he squatted on the ground laughing again. Wang Jun had such a problem when he was in school. He wore whatever clothes he got. Because of this kind of thing, he made jokes several times.

After being with Li Lan, this kind of situation rarely happens. He can almost be said to be the person who has the least fashion sense among the people Gu Cheng knows.

"traffic light?"

Wang Jun stared at himself in the mirror, his eyes went from the red top to the green pants on his lower body, and then to the yellow shoes on his feet. The more he looked, the more he looked like him, and his face began to turn green.

He was still wondering why he was paying so much attention when he was walking on the road. People who passed by looked at him covering his mouth and laughing. He thought it was something dirty on his face. He looked in the mirror several times, but nothing happened. Found something wrong.

It was hard to imagine that he actually wore this dress to work all morning. He seemed to be able to think of the front desk of the gym and the voices of customers talking about him behind his back.

"Fuck!"

Annoyed, Wang Jun took off his shirt, threw it on the sofa beside him, and sat shirtless on the sofa.

But the green pants and yellow shoes on the lower body are still so dazzling.

"Okay, let's eat first. After eating, you put on the orange clothes first, and take your own clothes home."

Li Lan really didn't know whether she should cry or laugh at this moment, there was really no way to have a boyfriend like this.

"I have already matched your clothes in the closet. You can just put them on the whole body. You can screw them up if you do this. I really don't know what to say about you."

Wang Jun lowered his head. He knew that he was in the wrong, so he wisely chose not to answer. When he went out in the morning, because he was not fully awake, he was in a daze, and took out a few items from the closet.

He felt that he had succeeded if he didn't wear his clothes backwards, so he didn't consider the color aspect.

"Okay, let's eat first, it will be cold later."

Gu Cheng took a few deep breaths, turned his eyes away from Wang Jun, tried his best to let himself pass him, and suppressed his smile.

The three of them sat down, and Gu Cheng stuffed rice into his mouth, for fear that when his mouth was free, he couldn't help laughing.

After learning the lesson this time, Li Lan knew that Wang Jun couldn't leave her alone, and a moment of negligence could make a joke. It's not that she hasn't told Wang Jun about the matching of clothes. Every time the other party hears these things Just drowsy.

There is no fashion cell in her body at all, so she can already give up treatment.

"This chicken is great."

After the frustration just now, Wang Jun has come out now, facing Gu Cheng's wanting to laugh, and Li Lan's sigh, he calmly dealt with it.

Looking at the dishes on the table, he couldn't tell at all that he was making a joke just now.

Thick-skinned, not enough to eat, thin-skinned, not enough to eat.

With Wang Jun's face, he will definitely do something in the future.

Satisfied with food and drink, Li Lan, Wang Jun and his wife took care of cleaning up all the food that Gu Cheng cooked, without any waste. Originally, Gu Cheng planned to save some rice and add an egg to make fried rice with eggs to solve his own problems. for dinner.

Now there is not a single grain of rice left in the rice cooker, and there are still plates for vegetables. Wang Jun directly poured all the vegetable soup into his rice bowl, enjoying himself.

Gu Cheng felt that he didn't even need to wash the dishes, but the rice he made was so popular, he still felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Okay, there's nothing to do in the afternoon, and I won't go out, Li Lan, you should go back and have a good rest. It's rare to have a day off, so you can't waste it all on me."

Gu Cheng rubbed his stomach, took out his own clothes from the bedroom, and changed Wang Jun's ridiculous clothes.

"Okay, the rest of the time is left to you father and daughter, daughter slave."

Li Lan rolled her eyes, packed Wang Jun's changed clothes in a bag, walked to the door, and changed her shoes.

Regarding Li Lan's ridicule, Gu Cheng didn't feel embarrassed at all, what happened to his daughter slave, what's wrong with his daughter slave, and what's wrong with pampering his own daughter.

Before Youyou, Gu Cheng thought about his future life in his spare time or when he was in a daze. He secretly planned that his daughter would become a writer, singer, or painter in the future. He wanted to do it, but he was unable to do it. career, and regard their daughter or son as the continuation of their wishes.

I want my children to complete things that I have never done, or things that I have no motivation and courage to do.

But when he really hugged his daughter, these thoughts completely dissipated. For him, it doesn't matter what kind of person or career his daughter will become in the future, and he doesn't care at all.

As long as she is happy, happy, and free, that's fine. He doesn't consider whether she can make money, get ahead, have a future, or make a difference.

The smile of my daughter is my greatest pursuit.The rest doesn't matter.

(End of this chapter)