Before they could finish their words, another couple came to pick up kitchen utensils. Their eyes first fell on Haiziyu, and then they moved away to look at the kitchen utensils in front of them.

They were choosing chopping boards, the same material, the same price, but the packaging was different. After comparison, at the instruction of her husband, the two chose chopping boards with more exquisite packaging.

Haiziyu looked at all this in surprise, and vaguely realized in his heart that this was the purpose of his call to me today? Is this comforting me?

When she walked out of the supermarket, Si Wenbing took a step back and walked behind her. In short, she just didn't walk side by side with her.

He took her to the audio and video store again, and the issue of her magazine sold well, and people were very fond of and enthusiastic about the beautiful girls who appeared in the magazine by chance.

Si Wenbing held a magazine in his hand, "You have paid your labor and gained benefits, and others have also gained happiness from your labor. This alone is already amazing."

Seeing her lowered her head, he endured it, but still reached out to rub her long hair, "You are only 16 years old, so it's good."

Haiziyu suddenly looked up and nodded firmly at him, "Thank you!"

Looking at the light in her eyes, Si Wenbing was rarely impressed.

On the way back, Si Wenbing walked behind her again while getting off the elevator. She was puzzled and asked.

Si Wenbing knew that he didn't explain it clearly, and the person in front of him could not help but ignore the random thoughts. He pointed to the huge mirror next to the escalator.

Haizi suddenly realized when she looked at herself wearing a short skirt in the mirror. It turned out that because she was wearing a short skirt, she was easily exposed when she walked upstairs, so she would walk in front of her when she went upstairs, and when she went downstairs, she was easily exposed in front of her, so she was behind.

As she blushed, she felt that she had fallen a little bit again. When she returned home, Haiziyu proposed to go to her aunt's house.

"She should not be at home now." Si Wenbing looked at the dim lights in front of her and said lightly.

At Yan Mingyao's home, Ao Xue felt like she was sitting on pins and needles for the first time. "I miss the ink."

She shouted one by one, her heart was already full of this, how long has it been since she was like this? The two of them chatted alone.

"How is the ink painting?"

When it comes to Ye Shuimu, Ye Nianmo's expression is loose, "I have been fascinated by Chinese painting recently."

"Is Chinese painting?" Ao Xue was very surprised. "I used to like painting, how did she draw?"

Ye Nianmo didn't speak, and his mouth raised. When he thought of the funny pictures Ye Shuimo painted, he felt very good.

Aoxue hadn't seen him smile for a long time, and her heart trembled, "I really want to see her. Can I take her out with me to play with you if I have time??"

The smile of the man opposite disappeared, "I said, you can't make any decisions about her."

"That's my child after all." Ao Xue's smile collapsed.

"If you didn't bring her back, then she would still be your child now." Ye Nianmo stared at the delicately cleaned face in front of him, "or if you didn't use fraud at the beginning, then this little life wouldn't have appeared."

Aoxue got up, and his love for Ye Shuimo gave her confidence, "But you like that child, don't you? But you don't have a child, don't you?"

Ye Nianmo would not be angry with her. He saw through her, or the essence of such people. "Stop your investment."

He stood up, "Don't let yourself have nothing."

"Even if I have nothing, you won't feel pity for me, right?" Aoxue threw herself in front of him.
Chapter completed!