Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Song Wenjing's face darkened instantly: "Are you going to buy it for Shi Shaoyu?"

"He is my second brother, is there any problem if I buy it for him?"

Shi Sheng snorted, ignored Song Wenjing's jealous and almost ferocious expression, walked straight into the store and started choosing.

Song Wenjing was dissatisfied and said, "You won't buy me one?"

Shi Sheng frowned and looked at him strangely: "What can I buy for you? Are you in short supply?"

If she remembered correctly, Song Wenjing had a cabinet of watches that she would wear every time for a year.

Song Wenjing's deep voice fell in her ear: "You didn't buy those."

"Oh." Shi Sheng didn't care. She fell in love with one, took it out and took a closer look, then asked the clerk to wrap it up, and handed over a card: "Just swipe it."

The clerk looked at Song Wenjing with questioning eyes.

Song Wenjing nodded dissatisfied and said nothing.

Shi Sheng saw his aggrieved expression from the corner of her eye, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She also wanted to let Song Wenjing experience the worry about gains and losses she had before.

There was no noisy noise in the mall, so she felt that something was missing, there was no sense of atmosphere, but when it was quiet, she could better choose what she wanted to buy.

She bought gifts for many people, including Su Umbrella, Aunt Liu, Si Qingxiao, her eldest brother and Lin Wangyue, but she did not mention buying them for Song Wenjing throughout the whole process.

Song Wenjing followed behind, unable to even pay the bill, and her face became darker and darker. Finally, she saw Shi Sheng walking into a men's clothing store, choosing a suit, and took a pink suit for Song Wenjing to try on.

In an instant, Song Wenjing's lips almost reached the sky.

Although the pink ones looked a bit showy, as long as Shi Sheng bought them for him, he wouldn't mind wearing them.

Unexpectedly, when he wore it out, Shi Sheng stared at him for a while and said, "Pei Yichen should look better in his clothes."

Song Wenjing gritted her teeth: "Shi Sheng! Did you ask me to try it out for Pei Yichen?"

Shi Sheng nodded naturally: "Yeah, you don't want to wear pink, do you? You're not suitable."

It's not inappropriate. When Song Wenjing walked out of the changing room, Shi Sheng was stunned. He was not as cool as before. The pink color weakened the coolness and majesty of his superior, with a bit of unspeakable evil aura. .

It feels like a banished immortal fell into the demon world and became a charming demon.

Shi Sheng lowered his head and coughed: "Okay, take it off."

Song Wenjing tugged on her tie, clicked her tongue, and walked step by step in front of Shi Sheng, staring at her with burning eyes, not missing any expression on her face.

"Do you know what it means to give a man clothes?"

Shi Sheng faced him directly: "I don't know, after all, I haven't given it away before."

She rubbed her chin, looked at Song Wenjing, and said desperately: "Well, Pei Yichen is the first one."

Song Wenjing gritted her teeth, her deep eyes were like a deep pool, without any ripples, but it made Shi Sheng a little panicked. Could it be that she had gone too far?

She avoided her eyes and said to the clerk: "Wrap these clothes and swipe your card."

The clerk looked at Song Wenjing cautiously.

Ah this...

To cover or not to cover is the question.

Song Wenjing snorted softly: "Bao, why don't you wrap it?"

The two of them finally went to the maternal and child store because they didn't know whether it was a boy or a girl. When Shi Sheng saw cute things, she bought them all, and also bought a lot of parenting books.

After all, she was a mother for the first time. She was excited but also a little scared, fearing that she would be incompetent.

When she saw a yoga advertisement outside a maternal and child store, it was specifically for pregnant women. Shi Sheng secretly wrote down her contact information and planned to check it out in the future. Stretch marks had begun to appear on her belly. Although she insisted on applying essential oil every day, With little success.

Every girl does not love beauty. She hopes that after giving birth, her belly can return to the same shape as before.

Song Wenjing noticed her change in mood and suddenly walked over and hugged her waist.