Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 470 A child is not as good as a daughter (4)
Still don't know who sent it.

"Hey, here."

Song Chenyi handed the recording pen in his hand to Weiran, anyway, it was for her to let her come by herself, but Weiran didn't answer, and said casually: "Open it and listen to what Tangtang said."

Then she picked up the small gift box, and when she opened it, there was an incomparably delicate brooch inside, all inlaid with tiny crystals, reflecting the bright light under the light, Weiran couldn't help but sigh slightly Take a breath.

It's just that the pattern on the brooch doesn't make her feel so comfortable...

"Brother Zimo, it is said in the book that the sun cannot be with the moon, why?"

"Because they can't appear together..."

"Why, why? They can do it, the sky is so big, can't there be a sun and a moon?"

"Hehe, Xiaoran wants them to be together?"

"Of course, I want to know what color the blue sky mixes with the black sky."

The girl's words were as immature as her voice, but the boy sitting next to her was not impatient at all. Instead, he cheerfully accompanied her in her endless fantasies. To Su Zimo, she was always special.

Even the idea is so special, but no matter what color it is, as long as it is mixed with black, it should become black, just like his current world, nothing different.

The pattern on the brooch is a crescent moon and a sun. The sun sits on the gap of the moon. Song Chenyi glanced at it, but at first glance, he didn't see what it was, but Weiran understood it at a glance. Jian was really upset, but he still put the thing in his hand on the table at the first moment, and let it lie alone.

"Xiao Ran, a late gift, happy birthday."

Just a few words, but it took more than 20 seconds...

Song Chenyi raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his dark eyes looked at the recorder in his hand and the brooch on the table inexplicably. From the moment he received the package, he had a feeling that it might be from that man. .

Su Zimo only said this sentence, without any overstepping the rules, and even his tone was as indifferent as he knew, but he also knew that what Su Zimo wanted to say was by no means just these short words.

Good fortune teases people, fate made him, but it was Su Zimo who played tricks.

At this point, he never concealed his victory, think about it differently, if he is Su Zimo, if he also brought things to such a situation like Su Zimo, he thinks he would also be overwhelmed with pain, However, if it was really him, he would never be so stupid and incompetent, allowing the woman he loves to rub shoulders with him countless times, and then pass by...

No matter who he is, he will hold Weiran's hand tightly all his life, and he will never let go wherever he goes!

Weiran observes his face from the corner of his eye, there is no sign of anger, nor any dissatisfaction, it seems that he is in a daze?
"Chen Yi, Chen Yi."

Song Chenyi came back to his senses after calling him twice, and seeing her cautious expression, he couldn't help but feel happy, but he still tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth that he wanted to raise, and answered lightly, "Huh?"

Is this attitude happy or unhappy?
Wei Ran was a little unpredictable, frowned, took the recording pen and the brooch he held in his hand and put them together, then pushed them away from a distance, weakly said: "Well, I thought it was from Tangtang... ..."

This appearance is like a little daughter-in-law who has done something wrong, Song Chenyi remained indifferent, but just looked at her fixedly, which only made her flustered.

After all, he couldn't bear to make even the slightest joke that made her uncomfortable, Song Chenyi sighed lightly, stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles between her brows, hugged her in his arms, and said with a smile: "When I think about it, I don't think it's Cai Tang. From sugar."

"Ah, how do you know?"

Weiran raised her head from his arms and looked at him in surprise, she's been lazy for a while and even her mind is lazy, she doesn't think about anything and doesn't do anything, she just learns to be a rice bug and feels happier.

Song Chenyi kissed her smooth forehead, smiled ignorantly, "Feeling."

Now Weiran didn't know what to say, she twitched the corner of her mouth and yawned delicately, and murmured: "Then I'll take a shower first."

After she finished speaking, she withdrew from Song Chenyi's arms, and Song Chenyi let her push him away, neither saying yes nor no, watching her take the pajamas and slowly move to the bathroom.

The gaze behind him was too strong, he paused slightly, and looked back at him, "You put that thing away, I'm going in."

The bathroom door closed with a 'swish' sound. After her hands are healed, she doesn't need his meticulous service. Song Chenyi smiled, and casually picked up the brooch lying on the table and looked at it. It was really generous. , Such a small thing is estimated to cost a lot of money.

He had never seen the peculiar pattern on it before. Obviously, it was a custom-made brooch. After all, it was because he cared too much about it, so he put so much effort into it. However, he didn't like Su Zimo's thoughtfulness, but Weiran doesn't need it either.

He didn't know where he received the things. Anyway, Wei Zong never saw him again, but she wasn't sad either, and she didn't remember about it in two days.

As time passed day by day, there were more and more things in the baby room. At the beginning, Song Qinghui and Wu Juanqing couldn't help admiring Chen Yi for making it beautiful. It felt as if there were already two little dolls in it. They seem to live in it, and they have to sigh that the things now are more exquisite than the same. No wonder the price is growing fast, because they can't help but want to buy it.

Although Song Qinghui and his wife both have jobs, they also like to go shopping in the mall when they have time these days. The children's clothes are bought in sets, and there are small toys. The things in the mall are really dazzling , although the weather is getting cooler now, Weiran's delivery must be in the middle of winter. I thought there were no winter clothes for babies, but I didn't expect there to be.

Wu Juanqing really thinks it looks good every time she sees it, and she wants to buy it back. If Song Qinghui still has a little reason, the clothes will probably be in stock for several years. There are all kinds of colors, and the colorful ones are placed The closet is truly stunning.

Chen Siqi called a few days ago and said that she wanted to buy clothes for her unborn grandchildren. Song Chenyi was covered in cold sweat when he heard it. The two rooms he arranged had already added a wardrobe. I guess there is no place to put it. Although it is exaggerated, there are really enough clothes!

Fortunately, this plan was stopped by Weiran, saying that the family's clothes can be set every day for two consecutive months without repeating, Chen Siqi was very happy after hearing this.

(End of this chapter)