There is a Cartier on the street. After coming out of the department store, Cheng Ke took his wife and children and walked in.

Wen Yanchu followed him step by step. In fact, she felt a little uneasy and a little happy. The set of jewelry given by Lu Man contained rings, but neither she nor Cheng Ke wore them. Both rings were placed at home with the set of jewelry.

In the cabinet inside.

And when Cheng Ke discovered his son's existence and his attitude suddenly plummeted, Wen Yanchu didn't have any extravagant hopes of wearing a wedding ring with him. It was just that Cheng Ke had feelings for her, but for her son, she was completely

He had no temper, as if all his emotional lines softened when facing his son.

Whatever you say, that's what it is.

There were not many customers in the jewelry store. When they walked into the jewelry store, a salesperson greeted them and asked their needs cordially.

"Wedding ring." Cheng Ke said the word lightly.

The salesperson who received them was a mixed-race woman with light chocolate skin. She had deep eyes and a straight nose. She was very beautiful. After hearing this, she was actually a little confused. It was not difficult to tell that this little boy was his son. He looked so much like him.

And when I brought my son to buy a wedding ring, it was indeed... quite strange for the couple to buy a wedding ring when the son was already so old.

However, the service attitude was still very good and she recommended them to them. Several models were recommended in succession. Wen Yanchu was a little dazzled. The lights in the jewelry counter were always very dazzling, so she actually didn't choose carefully.

Rings are always beautiful, no matter whether they are simple in style or complicated in design.

However, if she was in a happy relationship, every one of them would look good, but her current relationship with Cheng Ke made her look like every one of them was the same.

On the other hand, Nai Baozi kept being happy next to her, pointing at this and saying it looked good, and saying that it looked good, as if she could not wait to put all these on her mother's fingers.

Cheng Ke smiled slightly, hugged his young master gently, and asked seriously, "Baby, let's buy whichever one you think looks best, okay?"

The salesperson was even more confused. When choosing a ring, shouldn’t the wife just buy whatever she thinks looks good?

Wen Yanchu was beside him, and he was actually in a good mood. He only saw Nai Baozi pointing at one of the simple rings, "This one looks good, it doesn't have too big of a gem, and it won't be very dangerous."

After hearing this, Cheng Ke nodded and looked at the salesperson, handing out the card, "This is a pair. Thank you."

After the salesperson took the card, the expression on his face was a little awkward. How could anyone just say buy it without trying it on to see the effect or size? So the salesperson said, "Okay, just...please try it on first."

?Just confirm the size."

Cheng Ke said nothing and just put his hands on the counter. Wen Yanchu silently put his hands on the counter without even looking at Wen Yanchu.

The salesperson then took out rings of different sizes, put them on Wen Yanchu's fingers, and tried on the sizes.

Wen Yanchu's fingers were very thin. Because of his thinness, he tried several circles that were too big and loose until he tried a smaller number. Cheng Ke, on the other hand, was simple. His fingers were slender and clean.

Normal size, slightly one size smaller.

After trying the number, the salesperson went to place an order and settle the bill.

Cheng Ke was still sitting in front of the counter, holding the milk bun in his arms, and Wen Yanchu sat next to him.

After settling the bill, Cheng Ke took the male ring, put it on his hand, and then pushed the female ring in front of Wen Yanchu.

Wen Yanchu silently took the ring and put it on his finger. Chengcheng couldn't understand the turbulent undercurrent between his parents, but he was very happy to see his parents finally put on the ring.

I have been very happy today, but Chengcheng is too aware of his physical condition. To be honest, he knows that he can't go to the amusement park because he is a little tired.

So when he left the jewelry store, Wen Hecheng gently hugged Cheng Ke's neck, put his head on Cheng Ke's shoulder, and said to Wen Yanchu in a weak voice, "Xiao Xi, let's... come out next time

Are you having fun? I'm a little tired..."

Wen Yanchu immediately put his hand to Chengcheng's forehead, frowned tightly, and turned to look at Cheng Ke, "Chengcheng has a low fever, let's go back to the hospital."

Cheng Ke also frowned tightly, "What's going on? Why didn't you tell me if you felt uncomfortable?"

Chengcheng still hugged his father's neck, "Today is the first time that my parents have taken me out together, so I don't want to go back too early. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you worry."

The child's words were very sensible, and there was no hint of blame. Cheng Ke just hugged his son tightly, and his son's little face rested on his shoulder, and his eyes slowly closed. It seemed that he was really tired, but he just let

Cheng Ke was frightened and thought he had fainted.

He immediately turned his head and looked at Wen Yanchu, "Yanchu, go call a taxi!"

Yanchu hurried to the roadside and hailed a taxi. After getting in the car, Cheng Ke laid his son's body flat in his arms and asked, "What's wrong with him? Will he be okay?"

Wen Yanchu stretched out his hand and gently touched his son's little face, with gentle eyes, "He's fine, he's just asleep. The little guy sleeps very deeply and is very sleepy. Don't worry, he's just tired."

Cheng Ke breathed a sigh of relief. His son fell asleep, and the car was as quiet as death.

Cheng Ke didn't say anything sarcastic because he was worried that his son would be woken up and hear it, so he didn't say anything. If he didn't say anything, Wen Yanchu naturally didn't say anything either, and everything was quiet between the two of them.

The car drove all the way towards the hospital, and after stopping at the door, Cheng Ke easily picked up his son, got out of the car, glanced sideways at Wen Yanchu, and whispered, "The wallet is in my pants pocket, take it out.

"

Wen Yanchu was stunned for a moment and responded, "Oh."

To be honest, if she really had to pay, she didn't have any foreign currency except some RMB in her wallet.

He gently put his hand into his trousers pocket. The pocket was not too shallow. You could even clearly feel the muscle lines of his legs during the process of putting it in. Wen Yanchu quickly took out his wallet and took out a piece of paper.

The banknotes were handed to the driver, who was about to give change. Cheng Ke had already said softly, "No need to change."

Then he didn't ask for his wallet back, and strode ahead with his son in his arms.

Wen Yanchu still followed him, as if she would continue to follow him no matter what.

Putting his son back on the hospital bed, Cheng Ke gently covered him with a quilt and settled him down. Then he turned to look at Wen Yanchu and said, "Let's go, let's talk."
Chapter completed!