President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

At this point, Qin Su had already told Huo Hangzhi his plan.

Huo Hangzhi was silent on the other end of the phone for a few seconds and said with emotion, "You are really dear to my wife. Others feel sorry for your husband who works too hard and persuades you to plan your career step by step. It's better for you that you don't even discuss it. Get me the whole company back."

Qin Su smiled and said, "That's because I believe in my husband's strength. It's just a company and it's a matter of minutes."

At the end, he said in a longer tone, "Isn't that right, husband?"

Huo Hangzhi's coccyx was numb when he heard the word "husband" repeated over and over again.

He was immediately defeated, "Anyway, when we win that company, Zhou Zheng will also come to Xizhou, so I can ask Zhou Zheng to help me deal with it."

"Wow, my husband is not only great, but he also has a pair of sharp eyes and is surrounded by talented people!" Qin Su praised even harder.

Although it was a phone call, the corners of Huo Hangzhi's mouth were definitely raised at this moment.

Qin Su is definitely on the rise!

The couple talked for a while, and seeing that it was almost time for the kindergarten to end, Huo Hangzhi suggested picking her up and going to the kindergarten together.

Qin Su looked at it and reported the location of the shopping mall not far away.

"I'll be there in half an hour." Huo Hangzhi hung up the phone.

Qin Su went to the mall and went straight to the store selling parent-child clothing.

She thinks Huo Hangzhi's idea of ​​wearing parent-child clothes is great.

The fastest way to make Douyaer feel a sense of belonging is to let him clearly feel that he is a part of the family.

For children, don’t wearing the same parent-child clothes make them a family?

Therefore, Qin Su planned to buy a few more sets.

When he walked into the store, seven or eight clerks were surrounding a woman serving her, and no one paid any attention to Qin Su.

Qin Su didn't care either.

She prefers to shop on her own, relaxed and at ease.

In less than 10 minutes, Qin Su had chosen several parent-child outfits.

However, what was displayed in the store were basically suits for two adults and two children. Qin Su held up the clothes and went to the store clerk to ask if she could add two sets of children's clothes.

As soon as he reached the counter, the woman who was surrounded by service came over.

Without any foreshadowing, he pointed directly at the sets of parent-child outfits Qin Su had chosen and said, "I want these sets too, wrap them up for me now."

Qin Su: "..."

I have seen speechless people, but I have never seen such speechless people.

The clerk was stunned, "This is not good, this lady chose these sets, she probably wants to buy them."

"Why don't I pay double the price?" The woman said impatiently, "Take it and swipe your card!"

As he said that, he already took out his bank card.

Finally, he looked at Qin Su and said arrogantly, "I'm so sorry, I bought these sets before you. If you don't mind wearing the same style as mine, then just buy them!"

Qin Su stared at the woman for a while, then suddenly smiled, "No, just take it if you like it, I won't buy it."

The clerk breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Qin Su with a more grateful look.

Fortunately, there was no argument, otherwise it would be really difficult for them, the clerks, to be caught in the middle.

"Miss, I'm going to wrap it up for you now," the clerk said.

Qin Su then spoke leisurely again, "Thinking about it carefully, these pieces are not in my taste, especially my mother's style. It is too fat and does not highlight my figure. It is more suitable for her."

One sentence made the woman furious.

She also gave birth to a child, and even though Qin Su was still pregnant with one, she still looked very girly and had a good figure, but her belly was just a little bigger.

Looking at that woman again, it's a completely different story.

"What do you mean?!" the woman asked angrily.