Dressed as the villain's sweet contracted wife

"What are you looking at, there are flowers on my face?" The man's hoarse voice was accompanied by a chuckle.

Xue Qianxing immediately came back to his senses, his earlobes turned red a lot, and he hugged his little milk baby tightly, "No, I think again that today I'm going to go shopping with Tangtang to buy clothes for the children, would you like to go with me?"

That's what he said, but he didn't have much hope. After all, shopping or something didn't look like something a villainous president would do.

He was just looking for something to talk about.

Chu Muhan glanced at his red earlobes, and a slight smile flashed across his black eyes under the golden frame.

"Since you have said so, let's go together. Tangtang is also my child, and he should fulfill his father's responsibility."

The child eating egg tarts immediately smiled foolishly when they heard the two talking about themselves.

"So daddy, is daddy going to play with Tangtang today?"

Xue Qianxing rubbed the little baby's furry head, nodded, "Yes, Tangtang is our baby."

Although it is a foregone conclusion that he and Chu Muhan will divorce in the future, he hopes that the children can enjoy more parent-child time.

Chu Muhan frowned when he saw Xue Qianxing's solid love for this child, but this was Xue Qianxing's matter, so he couldn't say much about it.

Xue Qianxing... seems to like children very much.

In the future, if they get divorced, they will definitely find someone who likes each other and have a child of their own.

Thinking of this, he has some inexplicable emotions.

Maybe even he himself didn't realize that he paid too much attention to Xue Qianxing recently, and even his mood fluctuated greatly, unlike the previous disgust... More he turned his attention to Xue Qianxing himself.

Doing wrong to people...

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Xue Qianxing originally planned to buy clothes for the children, so he bought quite a few sets of children's clothes, including rabbit pajamas, little dinosaur pajamas, and some regular clothes, which looked cute.

He looked at the white and tender little cute baby and couldn't help kissing her a few times.

"Several sets are quite suitable. I don't know which set the husband wants?"

After all, it was a luxury store, and the salesperson immediately greeted her with a smile. There were three members of this family, and she, who knew the goods, almost immediately recognized that the clothes on Chu Muhan sitting on the sofa were all Hermès custom-made clothes.

The kind that money can't buy.

"Let's pack it all up, we like it very much." Xue Qianxing smiled, rubbed the little baby's head, and asked, "Which one do you want to buy?"

The little milk baby's dress-up game is the cutest, Xue Qianxing looked at Tangtang's current appearance, it is simply a cute baby.

"Father, you don't need to buy so many, Tangtang can wear one or two sets." The little milk boy said in confusion.

Is he going to spend too much on daddy?He already has a lot of clothes in his closet.

"It's okay, just have more clothes, and you can show them to your friends when you go to school."

Xue Qianxing handed the card to the sales lady, but the person shook her head, "The other gentleman has already paid. Should the gentleman pack it now or deliver it to your door?"

Xue Qianxing glanced at Chu Muhan, just in time to meet his gaze, and froze for a moment.

"Sir?" the sales lady called again.

"Well...let's deliver it to your door. I'll write down the address." Xue Qianxing turned around and said immediately.

Chu Muhan watched him finish and got up and was about to leave. He hugged the little baby, like a family of three, but Xue Qianxing didn't dare to think too much.

"Sir, it's almost time for dinner, why don't we eat around here?" He asked weakly, seeing that the little milk baby was being hugged by someone, he didn't know what to talk about.

I'm a little short of words.

Chu Muhan nodded, "Do you like Western food or Chinese food? There is a food street nearby."

"It's still Chinese food, children like it better."

"Let's go to Ximan's courtyard. They do a good job of Chinese food. The dishes are a bit like Hunan cuisine, very authentic."

Chu Muhan rubbed the head of the child in his arms, and looked at the boy who was following him, "The car is over there, follow me closely."

Because it is a rest day, the more prosperous the city center, the more people there will be.

Both of them wore sunglasses for fear of being recognized. It was okay in the luxury store, but when they went outside, there were crowds of people.

Chu Muhan saw that Xue Qianxing didn't say anything, and was hit by someone just now, so he stopped helplessly, and freed up a hand to hold him, "It's not far ahead, hold me."

Xue Qianxing nodded obediently, but her earlobes turned red, and her face was glowing with enthusiasm.

Chu Muhan's hands were big, thick, and hot, as if the surrounding area was too crowded. He stood behind Chu Muhan, and he could feel the body temperature of this person even if he accidentally touched it occasionally.

He felt that he was a little abnormal, thinking that it might be because of the environment and the hot weather.

When they got to the car, Chu Muhan let go of his hands, and Xue Qianxing carried the little milk baby and sat in the back seat, a little far away from Chu Muhan.

"Uncle Lin, go to Ximan's courtyard."

The man's indifferent voice sounded, Chu Muhan didn't notice Xue Qianxing's secret behavior, and only thought that he wanted to get close to the child.

There was an air conditioner in the car, Xue Qianxing shook off the thoughts in his head, and the heat on his face also went down. He rubbed the little baby's paws, talked to him, and occasionally chatted about the kindergarten.

Chu Muhan's eyes fell on the two who were talking quietly, and he didn't know how to talk about these trivial matters, so he simply shut up.

"Master, young lady, here we are." The driver stopped the car.

Xue Qianxing got out of the car first.

Chu Muhan followed closely behind. He is an acquaintance here and has an exclusive box.

"Same as usual." He said to the waiter lightly, and then looked at Xue Qianxing, "If you want to order anything, just order together."

Xue Qianxing took a look, ordered a few desserts and egg custard that children like to eat, and left the rest to Chu Muhan.

The waiter went down to make arrangements, and there were only three people left in the box, and the air froze for a moment.

The little milkman looked around curiously. He seldom eats out, and usually eats at home, let alone such a luxurious and elegant place.

"Do you often come here to eat?" Xue Qianxing squeezed out a sentence, and felt a little embarrassed after finishing speaking.

Chu Muhan didn't notice, "Well, I used to come here often with friends and clients. I have an exclusive gold card for this restaurant. If you want to eat here in the future, you can also come here often."

With a rich and powerful appearance, why is he not willing to give him 3000 million earlier?

Xue Qianxing sneered twice, "It's unnecessary, I don't come here often."

Although the little milk boy can't understand the names of those dishes, he still understands the numbers. There are four numbers in a dish, and he has only learned the numbers within 100 now.

But this one is more than 100, it looks so expensive, he should not come next time.