"Let's go, let's go and buy it for my son." Jian Qing pulled him and hurriedly left the area of ​​the baby girl's baby clothes to avoid his little cotton-padded jacket paranoia.

When helping the boy pick up clothes, Quan Jingwu was obviously indifferent. He glanced over and picked up a few pieces and put them in the shopping cart.

Jian Qing looked speechless when she saw that careless look.

She wrapped her hands around her chest, looked at him leisurely, and said, "Xiao Jing, I think I'd better take my son back to Country M to live, so as not to be sad if you don't love your son at the time."

Upon hearing this, Quan Jingwu raised his eyebrows, swept his purple eyes over, and wrapped his big bracelet around her soft waist and hugged her arms.

"Who said I don't love my son, huh?"

A low voice, slightly hoarse.

The customers who were coming and going in the store kept secretly glanced at the two of them. Seeing this scene, some people shouted reflexively.

hiss.

In the corner not far away, Song Xirou watched the two embrace each other intimately, and the bag on her hand was almost deformed by her.

She clenched her lips, and a faint smell of blood spread in her mouth.

Jingwu, why are you the only one with her in your eyes? Why?

"You just took the clothes for the little cotton jacket so seriously, but now you are so perfunctory to choose for your son." Jian Qing accused.

A typical daughter is a treasure and a son is a gencao.

"Do I have it?" Quan Jingwu refused to admit it, his voice mixed with a smile.

Jian Qing pinched his jaw, "Of course there is."

Quan Jingwu: "Then how many more should I choose?"

Jian Qing chuckled, "This is almost the same."

After picking up the clothes and leaving the address, the two left.

Song Xirou watched the two of them walk out and quickly followed.

"Xiao Jing, can you buy me a hot drink?" Jian Qing saw the cold drink in the handicap, and was a little greedy, and pestered the people around her and refused to leave.

"I promise to take a few sips." She promised gently before he refused.

Quan Jingwu looked down at her bright eyes and was defeated in an instant: "Then you wait for me here, I'll buy it, don't go around."

"Um."

Seeing Quan Jingwu walk into the store, Jian Qing then retracted her gaze, and her eyes suddenly became cold: "Is it fun to follow us all the way?"

The cold voice carries a bit of mockery.

The footsteps behind him were approaching. Jian Qing turned around and raised his eyes to see the person coming. A sarcastic curve appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Song Xirou, long time no see, when did you become a paparazzi, huh?"

"Jian Qing, you should be very proud when you are pregnant, right?" Song Xirou stood up straight, not wanting to lose her momentum in front of Jian Qing.

Jian Qing put his hands in his pockets and smiled contemptuously: "Sorry, I've always been very proud. Do you have any opinions?"

"You..." Song Xirou looked at her with a look of contempt, and her anger surged in her chest. She took a lot of effort to suppress it.

"Jian Qing, God will not always stand on your side. Things that do not belong to you will be taken back by God sooner or later."

"Huh!"

A sneer was filled with a biting chill.

Jian Qing glanced at her, disdainful and contemptuous.

"Song Xirou, it doesn't matter if God will stand on my side, but one thing I can guarantee is that God will not stand on your side. After all, you are so ugly, God should not be blindly favoring you."

"Jian Qing!" Song Xirou's face turned red with anger. She pointed at her and couldn't put up a complete sentence for a long time.

Jian Qing took out his ears and shot her coldly: "Song Xirou, if I don't move you, it doesn't mean I can't move you. You'd better remember it for me. It's only a matter of minutes for me to crush you. If I really anger me, I will definitely create a nineteen-level hell for you. Do you understand?"

When she met her dark eyes, the chill in her eyes suffocated her breathing, and she felt a sense of being strangled by someone's neck.

"If you dare to follow us again, I will let you lie back in the ambulance." Jian Qing said in a cold voice: "Get out."

He is arrogant and arrogant, but he just makes people unable to deal with her.

Song Xirou glared at her, stamped her feet, and left unwillingly.

After a while, Quan Jingwu bought a hot drink and came back.

When Jian Qing looked at the things he was holding, his obsidian eyes shone with a bright light, "Marshmallow!"

"Do you want it?" Quan Jingwu relied on her height advantage and raised her master to prevent her from getting it.

Jian Qing held his hand and pulled it hard: "You want it."

"You know." Quan Jingwu lowered his head and leaned against her.

Jian Qing looked at his handsome face, hugged his neck, and kissed him very well, "Is this OK?"

"Perhaps forcefully."

Quan Jingwu watched her raise her toes and was about to rob her. She was afraid that she would be hurt later, so she would not tease her and gave her the marshmallow.

Jian Qing got the marshmallow and smiled so hard that her eyebrows were curved.

Trim the round fingertips and tear off a mouthful of cotton candy and stuff them into your mouth. A faint sweetness spreads across the tip of your tongue.

"Xiao Jing, try it." She tore off a mouthful and put it to his mouth.

Quan Jingwu's eyes dimmed, and he opened his mouth to eat the marshmallows she fed, and even bit her fingers.

To be honest, it is to be stolen.

"Hurry up and let go, my fingers." The warm tongue wrapped around her fingers, and Jian Qing's cheeks were hot.

"Someone is watching."

Passersby around stopped to look at the two of them, and some of them even took out their phones to shoot them.

Since the two were together, both of them have become hot searches. It can be said that no one in the entire capital will recognize them.

Once it appears in public, it is no less popular than those first-tier stars.

Seeing her cheeks dizzy, Quan Jingwu let her go. Jian Qing immediately withdrew her fingers and glared at him coquettishly.

"A naive ghost."

"Let's go, take you to Qianshizhai for dinner." Quan Jingwu held her hand, and Jian Qing was not interested in being watched by others, so he quickly left.

Before the two of them arrived at Qianshizhai, the photos taken by the passers-by were already flying all over the sky.

In the private room, a wailing sounded.

The cheerful voice was a little resentful.

"Jingwu is too unkind. You don't have to show your love every day when you know he is happy. Don't you know how to feel pity for us single dogs?"

Han Yue held his cell phone and almost choked himself with a sip of red wine.

"Why are you howling in ghosts, foxes and wolves again?" Quan Mingxuan sat opposite him, looking at the report sent by the manager, and said without raising his head.

"You can see it yourself." Han Yue threw the phone at him, picked up the red wine and took a sip.

Quan Mingxuan took the phone and glanced at it. The screen was a photo of Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu eating cotton. He chuckled.

No wonder they didn't take him to play with him. It turned out that the two of them were on a date.

Really unfaithful.

Quan Mingxuan looked at his cell phone, his eyes turned, he quietly clicked on Han Yue's mother's avatar, and quickly tapped a message with his fingertips.
Chapter completed!