Song Tianmo glanced at her with disgust.

frowned.

I looked at her heels again.

Helplessly, in the end, he had to put his arm on his arm with a stinky face, and the two went downstairs together.

……

"Hey, I'm dazzled, I must be dazzled!" Upstairs, Pei Qiuyin rubbed her eyes vigorously, looked at the two people who were gradually walking away downstairs, and muttered to herself.

"It's incredible!"

Song Tianmo...... Is that really her son with a habit of cleanliness? Unexpectedly, Ling Fei, who was covered in messy paint, put his arms around him.

The moment Ling Fei stretched out her hand just now, she sweated for Ling Fei, she was really afraid that her son would just lift people away without regard for it.

Ling Fei still can't roll down the stairs directly?

Outcome.

She's just worrying about it for nothing.

Nothing!

No one knows better than her mother's mother.

"Where have you been, I'll just go to the bathroom, and when I come out, I won't see you, I almost reported that I was missing, and I don't know if I have my mobile phone with me."

In the men's clothing store of an internationally renowned brand, seeing Pei Qiuyin finally appear, Song Zijian's tense and cold face finally relaxed, and his words were still displeased.

"Report a missing person? Can you exaggerate a little more? Dressed gracefully and elegantly, Pei Qiuyin, who was full of noble lady style, glared at him with a smile: "How long has it been, you have tried on all the clothes I picked out?" ”

"Mrs. Song, Mr. Song is in a hurry to find you, the clothes you just picked out are still here, I didn't try it." The enthusiastic clerk interjected enthusiastically.

"Haven't tried yet?" Pei Qiuyin glanced at her husband in surprise: "Haven't you tried any of them?" ”

"With my standard figure, I look good in any dress, do I still need to try it? Just grab one! ”

Looking at the row of clothes hanging in front of him, there were ten sets of clothes hanging in front of him, and Song Zijian immediately straightened up with a headache.

In his opinion, these clothes are standard in size and style, where is there a need to try!

Isn't it just a Song anniversary?

Can it be so grand?

It's too troublesome to put on and take off each set of clothes, and take off and put on again!

"You don't want to try? Okay, if you don't try, don't try, come on, wrap up all the ones I just chose. Pei Qiuyin's eyes flashed, he glanced at him, and turned to the clerk to order.

"Okay, Mrs. Song!"

The eyes of the clerk who was named lit up, and he immediately took action with a smile on his face.

is worthy of Mrs. Song.

It's really a big deal!

Buying so much at once, her bonus this month is completely worry-free.

"Buy it all?" Song Zijian was also stunned, and then thought that he finally didn't have to try it here, so he immediately nodded and smiled and agreed: "This idea is good." ”

After packing all the clothes, Song Zijian happily swiped the card.

Because they bought too much, the store would send someone to deliver the things they bought, and Pei Qiuyin and his wife went elsewhere easily.

Back at the villa, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

The villa was brightly lit.

When parking the car in the underground parking lot, Pei Qiuyin saw that there was an extra luxury car in the garage.

It's a favorite car.

"Love...... I'm playing chess with the old man again. Pei Qiuyin opened the door and got out of the car, looking at the car she loved thoughtfully.

"I guess so." Song Zijian stopped the car, closed the car door, glanced at the direction of Zhongjing's parking, and didn't care.

"Let's go."

The two went upstairs side by side.

in the living room.

Old Man Song and Zhong Qing sat opposite each other, and they were really playing chess, and they were fighting vigorously.