Zuo Zimo raised his eyebrows and replied unhurriedly: "Really? However, I really want to prepare for our future children. Why not, just buy the one you just looked at! It's just right. I hope I can do it in the future.
Give birth to a daughter.”
What Xiang Ziyuan just took a fancy to was a pink baby vest dress. It was a palm-sized dress, but it was made very stylishly.
However, these are not the point. The point is that the other party's last sentence attracted her attention.
Later, Xiang Ziyuan also asked him why he wanted to have a daughter instead of a son. Someone said that it was because his daughter was his father's caring little cotton-padded jacket. Later, when he learned that he had an extra son, he couldn't help but
Weeping with a disappointed face and wailing: My little cotton-padded jacket is gone!
Of course, those are all things for later.
The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became ****. Xiang Ziyuan blushed and looked embarrassed, and whispered: "It's too early to buy now, the child is not even there yet."
Zuo Zimo chuckled and blinked, with a **** expression, "Children are just a matter of time, unless you have no confidence in your husband."
Seeing the guy's words getting more and more outrageous, Xiang Ziyuan couldn't help but blush and her heart beat. Even standing up, she looked awkward and embarrassed.
Next to him, Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly spoke up, interrupting the two of them: "By the way, brother Zimo, I suddenly remembered that I haven't bought anything else. Can you take me there?"
"Well, okay!"
Zuo Zimo nodded, and before turning around, he did not forget to tell Zi Wan: "Remember to buy it, that is the first gift I give to our future daughter."
Xiang Ziyuan couldn't help but twitch her lips, secretly blaming the guy for talking nonsense. However, in the end, she bought the dress. Not because of Zuo Zimo's explanation, but because she also liked it.
After coming out of the supermarket, while Zuo Zimo was driving in the parking lot, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Xiang Ziyuan and said: "Sister Xiang, you haven't told me yet, how did you and brother Zimo know each other, and how did they meet?
Decided to get married? Brother Zimo...why would he marry you?"
Although there was a smile on the other party's face, Xiang Ziyuan clearly felt that he was being rude, especially the other party's last question. After a slight pause, she replied with a stiff expression on her face: "Well, you'd better ask him this."
.”
The other party asked so directly, how could she not understand what she meant? She asked Zuo Zimo why he would marry her, and the subtext was that people like Zuo Zimo should not marry her under normal circumstances.
Ling Xiaoxiao did not intend to give up, and continued without giving up: "But, I just want to hear what you have to say. You also know that you two are not a good match. I am really curious about what method you used.
, that made Brother Zimo agree to marry you?"
Xiang Ziyuan's face turned slightly pale, although she knew that many people were not optimistic about their marriage, and many people were full of doubts and curiosity about their marriage.
But she was the first to ask her directly like this.
The other party asked so mercilessly that Xiang Ziyuan couldn't help but sternly said: "I'm sorry, this is between me and him. If you really want to know, then ask him. As for me, I'm sorry.
, No comment!”
"Huh? Are you angry with sister Xiang?"
Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her in pretending to be surprised, then smiled and explained coyly: "Actually, I don't mean anything else. It's just out of curiosity. If there's something I said wrongly or that doesn't sound right, I hope you can