Sheng Xin turned around and saw Zhuo Jian walking towards him, holding a beautiful box in his hand.
Zhuo Jian smiled with curved eyebrows and looked very happy. He naturally held his arm in front of him and said, "What are you going to buy and don't take me?"
That tone is even a bit coquettish.
Sheng Xin smiled pamperedly and smiled ambiguously: "It's just a little bit, the supplies between husband and wife."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian stared at him curiously before coming over. After understanding, he blushed and hurriedly drilled in his arms: "You are not shy."
Sheng Xin smiled even happier, and whispered to her and took her away.
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Fu Yanye noticed her feet. She was seriously injured at that time. Chang Xia said she often hurts.
She was wearing sneakers and her ankles were covered in dark stockings, and he couldn't tell anything.
He didn't dare to look at her face, just a blurred look made him feel confused.
Her gentle husband's voice made him feel like he was a different life.
But she wasn't calling him.
Her name is Sheng Xin.
Did she really lose her memory?
But judging from the news that she reported the typhoon, it was not.
Even from the conversation between Chang Xia and him, I couldn't feel that she was amnesia.
But now, the innocent smile on her face...
Is everything his own fantasy?
She just can't remember what happened before, right?
Otherwise, how could she laugh?
In his dreams, he could only dream of her laughing like that when she was young.
When I think of her growing up, I only have those resentful eyes.
"Sir, can I ask if I can help you?"
The staff just saw him after processing the accounts and walked up to inquire.
Fu Yanye came to his senses, "No."
Staff: "…"
I just thought it was so handsome, but I didn't dare to get close to me and asked more questions, and then I watched him leave.
Fu Yanye was wearing simple sweatpants and sweatshirts, but he was still very conspicuous in the crowd. Fortunately, he wore a hat and covered most of his face.
Zhuo Jian was pulled to the underwear counter by Sheng Xin. Sheng Xin murmured in her ear, and Zhuo Jian smiled and patted his heart.
Sheng Xin held her hand: "Please choose a few sets of your favorites and go back and pass them to me."
Zhuo Jian looked at him with his star-like eyes and whispered: "Are you sure?"
"Um."
The female cabinet sister stood beside her and felt embarrassed to come forward to disturb her. The two of them looked so ambiguous.
Zhuo Jian really chose it, more than two sets, all of which were super sexy pajamas and underwear.
Sheng Xin sat on the side and looked at her arrogant underwear.
She should be quite noisy if she wants to make a fuss.
After finishing the order, the cabinet sister said, "Who will pay the bill?"
"Pay the bill? Husband, it's time to check out."
Zhuo Jian stood by the counter, looking at Sheng Xin with a particularly cute look, reminding him.
Sheng Xin stood up, walked over and took out his cell phone and gave it to her, "You know the password."
"Of course I know."
Zhuo Jian said, then took his cell phone, entered his password and paid the bill.
Sheng Xin stood by and watched, thinking that this kind of life was really good.
His hand gently hugged her slim waist from behind, and he couldn't help but whisper in her ear like a husband who likes to tease her: "Try it on immediately after you get home."
Zhuo Jian was folding clothes with the cabinet sister. When he heard this, he couldn't help but stare at him.
Sheng Xin just smiled and looked at the cabinet sister.
Zhuo Jian smiled and said, "Okay, don't suddenly say that you can't do it later."
Sheng Xin was very surprised and looked down at her and asked, "What did you say? How could he say that his husband was not good in front of outsiders?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes again and looked at him with great interest.
Sheng Xin leaned closer to her again, his face almost pressed against her face, and whispered: "You obviously know if I can do it."
This was very light, but her face darkened.
Some pictures that shouldn't have flowed out of my mind suddenly, but the scene ran away before it could be clear.
She whispered, "You have just given birth to a baby, and even if you can, you have to wait a few more months."
After putting all the clothes for her, the cabinet sister reminded her very experiencedly: "If it is a natural childbirth, you can have sex in more than 40 days."
"What if it was a caesarean section?"
Zhuo Jian asked her gently.
"That will take longer, at least it will take more than three months."
The cabinet sister glanced at Sheng Xin and thought to herself, if this lady had just finished giving birth, I wonder how this handsome husband could endure it for so long.
Some men secretly go out to mess around after their wives give birth. I wonder if this person who looks very pampering his wife will be different or...
The cabinet sister couldn't help but think more until she heard that sentence.
Sheng Xin said in an ambiguous tone: "I've really been suffocating me this time."
Zhuo Jian really blushed, turned around, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, go quickly."
Sheng Xin hooked her slim waist and suddenly hugged her, and Zhuo Jian came to his arms.
From a distance, I just want to think that in a romantic idol drama, the hero's intentional behavior, and the heroine accidentally bumped into his arms, and then...
But their performance is always a bit worse than what the cabinet sister thinks.
Sheng Xin lowered his eyes and barely saw her pink face, and whispered: "Why am I talking nonsense?"
"Sheng Xin."
Zhuo Jian called him in a low voice, fragile and unhappy.
"My true heart can be seen by the sun and the moon."
Sheng Xin glanced at her and preached seriously.
Zhuo Jian's hand was pressed against his heart. He was originally intended to keep a distance, but unfortunately he felt his powerful heartbeat, as if he was really understandable.
Her hands gently left his heart, but Sheng Xin deliberately hugged her in his arms again: "A Jian."
That shout of A Jian was low and full of expectations.
"Can you go home and make trouble?"
Zhuo Jian raised his head and asked him in a coquettish way.
"Um."
Sheng Xin looked at her for almost half a minute before agreeing, lowered her head and tentatively asked for a kiss.
Zhuo Jian's eyelashes were raised and his face was slightly lateral.
Sheng Xin couldn't kiss her, but his black eyes kept looking at her.
Zhuo Jian was a little afraid to look at him, so he just said softly: "Go home."
Sheng Xin was disappointed, but he couldn't help but smile. Her face was hot, and he could feel it.
"Wife, we have a lot of hope tonight."
Sheng Xin looked at her with a smile and said.
The cabinet sister watched from the side, hurriedly hid outside in shame, and inadvertently met the cabinet sister opposite, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
The couple inside have a good relationship, which makes them suspect that the relationship they have is not love.
Both of them wore rings on their hands and talked about children and the like. Although the woman wore a simple sweatshirt and jeans, she looked a bit like a high school student, she should be married.
Don’t it be said that if a wife is spoiled, she will become younger and younger?
Sister Guest thought that this husband must be extremely doting on the woman, otherwise how could the woman look like a child?
Sheng Xin hugged Zhuo Jian and came out of the counter. The counter sister came to her senses and bowed to her farewell: "Sir, Mrs., walk slowly, welcome next time!"