Young Master Lin, take care of your scumbag wife

Chapter 500 Fighting poison with poison 4
"Yeah." Niya nodded truthfully, and she grabbed Xu Mo's hand, "Tell me, are you willing to wishful thinking or choose the other party to love you?"

"This..." Xu Mo was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer this question.

If you think about it carefully, if you can't be happy with each other, you will be happier if you choose someone who loves you. Of course, the premise is that you don't hate the other party.

"You also agree with what I said, right?" Niya let go of her hand and sighed, "So you don't need to persuade me, it's useless to say anything!"

Xu Mo smiled, "Okay, hurry up and eat dessert, it won't taste good if it's cold."

Niya lowered her head and took a big mouthful of hot pudding. The milk-scented pudding was delicious and mellow in the mouth, which made people's index fingers move.

After lunch, the two women continued shopping.

In the afternoon they mainly went to the clothing section and bought a lot of clothes. Xu Mo was rarely interested and bought a few for Lin Ye, including suits, coats and shirts.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Niya couldn't walk anymore, so they sat down to rest.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Xu Mo was a little worried that walking too much would be bad for the fetus, so she asked her from time to time in the afternoon.

Niya is in good health and feels nothing but sore feet.

"Don't worry. I grew up in the African jungle. I am healthy and fine." Niya sat against the wall, took off her shoes, and stretched her feet.

"Don't catch a cold." Xu Mo took her scarf and covered her feet. After all, pregnant women can't catch cold in winter.

"This is your scarf, it's too dirty to cover your feet!" Niya was embarrassed, but Xu Mo insisted, and she didn't refuse in the end.

The two sat for a while, and after resting, they left the clothing area on the tenth floor.

They walked in front, and Lone Eagle followed behind to help them carry their bags.

When the escalator was on the eighth floor, an event was being held on this floor, and there were many people dressed as dolls.

There are Snow White, minions, and Doraemon, etc. Many parents and children came to the scene.

Parents and their children competed to take photos with their favorite dolls, laughing and laughing constantly.

Although Niya is 20 years old, she still has a childlike innocence. She was so excited to see these colorful dolls that she also ran to take pictures.

Xu Mo had no choice but to ask Lone Eagle to wait for a while, and the two women shuttled among the dolls, having a great time.

"Have enough fun, it's time to go back." Nearly an hour later, Niya still refused to leave, Xu Mo reminded her.

Niya was reluctant to part, but still left. The two walked to the elevator, and Niya looked behind her again.

At this time, a clown doll ran over and gave Niya a yellow balloon.

"For me? Thank you!" Niya was flattered and took it.

The clown shook his head, looking extremely cute, he blew a kiss to Niya and the others, and then opened his arms for a hug.

Niya hugged him with open arms. The clown was not tall, and was only half a head taller than her with the hood on. He felt very thin when hugged, as if he was a girl.

After a hug, Niya made a move, but the clown didn't let go of her, but hugged her even tighter.

She frowned and was about to speak when the clown took a step forward holding her.

Niya's soles were unsteady, and she backed up all the way to the elevator entrance.

She grabbed the handrail and stepped on the rolling stairs, almost falling. If she hadn't moved quickly, she would have rolled down the elevator.

"Hello!?" Xu Mo yelled, grabbed the clown by the collar, and dragged them back.

The clown nodded straight, apologized, and then walked away quickly.

(End of this chapter)