I was spoiled by the boss

He frowned in slight displeasure. When did he say he wanted to be an uncle?
Song Yu still didn't say anything. If she took back the clothes that Sheng Shijin bought for Gun Gun, wouldn't Sheng Siyu be furious?

After visiting the children's clothing store, Song Yu saw a men's clothing store when she went out. She pulled Sheng Qian and deliberately said, "Let's go in and take a look. I just want to pick out a few shirts for your brother. He didn't bring many clothes this time."

Buy it for Sheng Siyu, Sheng Shijin won’t interfere, right?
When Sheng Shijin heard this, his expression changed slightly and he narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

Sheng Qian was very excited. "Okay, let's go in and take a look."

As soon as she entered the store, Song Yu became interested and picked out several shirts and suits for Sheng Siyu in one go.

She liked every piece of clothing. Sheng Siyu was a natural clothes hanger and could handle any kind of clothes.

While choosing, she took a few photos and sent them to Sheng Siyu.

After waiting for a while, the other side replied.

Sheng Siyu: "Shopping?"

Song Yu: "Yeah, I saw some men's clothing and bought you some. How do you feel about that?"

Sheng Simu: "Designer Song's vision is definitely not wrong. I like everything you pick."

Song Yu looked at the phone and laughed, "Sweet talk, then I will be free to express myself."

Sheng Siyu: "Okay, don't forget to pick a few for yourself too. I'll pick you up when I'm done."

Song Yu: "Okay."

She put away her phone, picked up a few pieces of clothing and handed them to the shopping guide.

Sheng Shijin followed behind her all the time. When he saw the smile on her face, he felt like something was stabbed in his heart and felt extremely unhappy.

He curled his lips sarcastically, took out another card and handed it over, "Swipe mine."

Song Yu's eyes twitched, and she could hardly hold back her anger. "Sheng Shijin, are you sick? I bought clothes for my husband, and you don't have to interfere. Why are you paying for this?" "What's the difference?" He sneered, looking at the shopping guide fiercely: "By the way, take another copy of what she got, I want them all."

Song Yu looked unhappy and said coldly, "I don't want these clothes anymore."

Sheng Shijin glanced at her coldly and ordered forcefully: "Wrap it up."

The shopping guide looked at the two of them awkwardly, but faced Sheng Shijin's gaze, and did not dare to delay, so she quickly took the clothes and went to check out.

Song Yu completely lost interest. It was a mistake to go out shopping today!

Not far away, Sheng Qian looked at the two of them with a confused look on her face. She wanted to step forward and say something, but after a pause, she held back.

She frowned and complained angrily: "Is Sheng Shijin sick? Why does he have to make my sister-in-law angry? Can you let him go?"

Lyle glanced at him and shrugged, "He's just sick, don't worry about him. Sissi, you have such a good eye, pick out a few more clothes for me, I'll change them every day."

Sheng Qian pouted unhappily, hesitated for a moment, and then picked out a few clothes for him.

She saw a set of casual clothes, black, which looked very cool. She liked it at first sight and quickly took it off. She turned around and her eyes inadvertently passed over Xi Cheng's body, just for a moment, and then looked at Lyle.

"How about this one? It's so cool. Do you want to try it?"

"Ah?" Lyle pursed his lips. "This one doesn't seem to be my style, right?"

The way he usually dresses is more like a playboy, and this cool style is obviously not his style.

Sheng Qian paused, then nodded, "Yes, I'll pick another one for you."

She remembered that this was clearly Xi Cheng's style. Every time he wore such clothes, she thought he looked good, handsome, and cool. (End of this chapter)