"What are parent-child shoes?" asked the young lady who sold shoes sweetly.

"Wait a minute, I'll show it to the little cutie."

The beautiful young lady who sold shoes ran away and when she came back, she was holding four shoe boxes in her hand.

In order to sell shoes, the salesperson started to introduce it very hard.

Four pairs of identical white board shoes are simple in style, clean and elegant, and there is a red brand logo just behind the shoes.

The young lady who sells shoes pointed it to the children and also to the adults: "This pair is your father's, this pair is your mother's, and your brother's. The family wears exactly the same shoes,

How warm."

Ruanruan understood the words of the young lady who sold shoes. She turned around and looked at Aunt Xiaobai and her brother, muttering quietly: "Dad is one pair, I am one pair, Aunt Xiaobai is one pair, and Brother is one pair."

"Walking on the street like this, others will know that we are a family, right?" Mu Zhanbai looked at a huge advertising wall in the distance and asked blankly.

Ruan Bai lowered his head, covered his painful forehead with his hands, and also saw the advertising wall in the store.

Parent-child shoes seem to be the brand’s main product this season, with advertisements everywhere.

On the advertising wall in the store, there is an advertisement film taken by a European and American superstar family. The advertisement shows the scene of their whole family going out to climb a mountain together. The whole family is wearing exactly the same shoes, exactly the same clothes, and exactly the same baseball cap.

First of all, a pair of shoes for this brand costs several thousand, which is too luxurious for her.

Secondly, she is not the right mother of the children now. Even if she wants to wear parent-child shoes with the children, it is not the time now.

The salesperson was still making great efforts to introduce it, as if he could see that the child’s father was not short of money, and he did not look at the price of the goods, but only based on preferences.

Grasping the child's heart is like putting your hand into the child's father's wallet.

Yes, that's right. Mu Shaoling sat there and didn't care about choosing shoes or other things. He had a long face and looked like a cold-hearted funder who was responsible for paying for the card.

Anyone who works in any industry should work hard, and Ruan Bai can understand the salesperson's strong salesman's efforts.

But Ruan Bai wanted to tell the salesperson several times that "I am not their mother", but when he said something, he couldn't say it.

Because Zhan Zhan Ruanruan was indeed born to her, no one can change this fact

Ruanruan fell in love with these pairs of parent-child shoes and looked at her brother with one eye.

Mu Zhanbai came over and whispered to his sister: "Go and tell dad that your eyes are hurt now, dad will listen to you."

"Okay brother."

Rushly ran towards the sofa anxiously.

Mu Shaoling sat on the leather sofa in the store with his legs crossed. On the short table beside him was a cup of white water poured by the receptionist.

"Dad" ran over with one eye open, and put it in front of his father, and two little hands pulled off the financial magazine on his father's hand.

Mu Shaoling never paid attention to the sales staff and children from beginning to end. Now his daughter came over, he got up, picked up his daughter and asked, "Have you finished picking it? Dad will pay."

One big and one small, walked towards the shoe rack.

The salesperson lady then saw the man's face raising his head.

The man exudes a mature and steady aura all over his body, and his facial expression is also very serious, but he looks very loving when he holds his daughter.

The salesperson couldn't help but take a few more glances, always feeling that this man looks very similar to the cover character in the latest issue of financial magazine.

"Dad, is it okay for us to wear parent-child shoes?"

After Ruanruan finished speaking, she was afraid that her father would refuse, so her little face was buried on her father's shoulders and was ready to cry sadly.

"That's the sir, these four pairs of shoes are the latest"

The salesperson said a lot.

Mu Shaoling understood the concept and significance of parent-child shoes. There were four pairs on the ground, including his and Ruan Bai’s.

Ruan Bai felt Mu Shaoling's gaze, so he also looked at him.

When his eyes met, Ruan Bai shook his head, wanting him to speak out and refuse the child's request.

Twenty minutes later.

Mu Shaoling put the four shopping bags he was carrying in his hand into the car.

The moment he closed the car door and turned around, the man's sharp eyes swept to a white spot, Ruan Bai's feet, soft and Zhanzhan's feet, three pairs of identical shoes.

Mu Shaoling couldn't help but smile. The two children and one mother were following him. People could tell at a glance that three, one big and two small, were all his people.

Because he also wore a pair of white shoes on his feet.

Mu Shaoling remembered that he only wore this kind of clothing in junior high school, and later began to wander in business, suits, shirts, and leather shoes, which became the standard for the whole body that was cold and serious.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Dong Zijun sent the ticket verification code for "Drama".

The drama started at 2:40 in the afternoon. It was too late to go after lunch, but it was still early to have lunch.

Zhan Zhan was waiting in the aisle of the parking lot and secretly told Ruan Bai that he wanted to go to the playground.

Ruan Bai was pushed out by two little guys and was responsible for convincing his father.

Mu Shaoling saw Ruan Bai walking towards him, and when she arrived, she said, "Zhan Zhan and Ruanruan want to go to the amusement park, okay?"

"Are you not very happy?" Mu Shaoling frowned and looked at the woman in front of him and asked back.

I am unhappy because I am unhappy about wearing parent-child shoes.

"I openly wear the same shoes as you three on the street. I'm afraid I'll be photographed and used to make a fuss." Ruan Bai said.

A few days ago, the magazine was filled with news that he was carrying his child out for breakfast.

Single women in the city almost followed the trend and would marry such a man?

Mu Shaoling frowned: "What article do you do? Worry about the media giving you a name for my lover, or are you worried that someone will know that you are the mother of my two children?"

""

Ruan Bai wanted to say that there are both.

Mu Shaoling locked the car, and glanced at the same shoes they were wearing at the end of his eyes. He looked like a man who had just fallen in love for a moment, and he was jealous: "Or you are worried that the man on your marriage certificate will be seen by you.

?”

When facing Ruan Bai, he often felt a lust under his crotch and anger in his mind.

"I don't." Ruan Bai shook his head without hesitation.

As if satisfied with this answer, Mu Shaoling lit a cigarette, lowered his head and said, "There is no best. I will wear these shoes honestly. If you dare to take them off, don't think of seeing the child again."

Ruan Bai was speechless.

After accompanying the child to the playground, Ruan Bai went to the hospital before lunch.

at the same time.

Zhang Xingan, who had just driven out of the hospital twenty minutes ago, received a call from his mother.

"Have you been waiting for you, do you remember that you promised your parents and mother to watch a movie or drama with us? Mom ordered three tickets for the show, which started at 2:40 in the afternoon. Look, you drive.
Chapter completed!