The reborn superstar's warm wife will not remarry

Chapter 177 Sweet prenatal depression (2)
Zhao Zi'ang's face froze: "Don't talk about it, I almost compromised and agreed to date with that daughter. As a rich and young man, how can I not have a car, and how can I live this day. Mr. Lu, how about your car?" Lend me to drive, haven't you recently bought a nice car?"

Lu Yuanheng refused cleanly: "No, I'd rather you rob my woman than my car."

"I'm crazy. I don't have a car because I refuse women. If I want to grab your woman now, I might as well go home and compromise with my mother." Zhao Ziang said with a jump.

Shang Mo held the key, looked at Zhao Ziang and said, "Let's go."

Zhao Ziang quickly put the things into the box, and happily followed behind Shang Mo.

Lu Yuanheng thought about changing the flight last time to help Shang Mo buy clothes for his woman, how did he feel Shang Mo's attitude, Zhao Ziang's end today should be similar to him!
In the food court where people come and go, Zhao Ziang looked downcastly at the calm man beside him, and then at the long queue in front, and asked with a sullen face, "What are you doing here?"

"Buy a cake!" Shang Mo simply explained.

Zhao Ziang said helplessly: "When did you like to eat cakes? Besides, you can't buy cakes anywhere, but you come here to line up with some little girls. It's so shameful! Shang Mo, let's go, go to other cake shops, what do you want? I will pay for any cake."

"Xiao Xia said that she likes to eat cakes from this shop." Shang Mo looked at the long queue in front of him and said without any haste, "Follow the queue."

Zhao Ziang should have known that Shang Mo took the initiative to say that it would be no good to take him. Last time Lu Yuanheng was on a business trip and was forced to change his ticket to buy clothes, he gloated a lot. He didn't expect it to be his turn so soon.

"Shang Mo, I think it's better for me to take a taxi home by myself. You can wait here alone!" Zhao Ziang saw that there was a little carrot behind him, and he felt that people in love are not afraid of shame at all. .

Shang Mo looked at him coldly: "You also line up together."

"I'm really not very interested in this kind of cake." Zhao Ziang looked at the white and fat little carrot head behind him, and looked at the cake in front of the window with envy, feeling more and more that they, adults and children, were robbing food It's really not kind, although there is a long queue behind him.

Shang Mo looked at him warningly: "Don't leave, buy one for me."

"Aren't you queuing yourself? I really left beforehand." Zhao Ziang swore that he would never take a ride with Shang Mo again, and blame Lu Yuanheng, that cheapskate who loves cars so much.

Shang Mo said uncompromisingly: "Go after buying, here is a limit of one person per person, and Xiaoxia wants two."

"..." Mr. Shang, don't bring such a cheating brother.You won't line up twice, although the line is a bit long, but for your baby and woman, this setback needs to be experienced.

Zhao Ziang followed behind Shang Mo with a sad face, he was doing it for his wife and children, and he was doing it for his heartless brother, admit it.

"Little friend, is this cake delicious?" Zhao Ziang was so bored that he could only talk to Xiao Ai Luobotou who was behind him.

The wobbly little radish raised a pair of dark eyes to look at him, and nodded seriously: "Delicious!"

Zhao Ziang looked at the middle-aged woman behind the little radish, and couldn't tell that the two were in person. Thinking that Shangmo might have such a little radish next year, he suddenly felt that buying cakes didn't seem so reluctant of.

Think of him as an uncle who pleases Shang Mo's son in advance, maybe he will be called uncle first and then father, thinking of Shang Mo's ugly expression here, I can't help but want to laugh.

"Little friend, can you eat all the cake?" Zhao Zi'ang softly coaxed Bai Nen's little radish, seeing that the child's mother didn't mind, he smiled friendly.

"Half, the other half is for mom to eat." Little Luobo said, wringing his fingers.

Shang Mo saw the child who had just learned to walk, and thought that next year there would be a baby who belonged to him as well-behaved and cute, so he lined up in a long line with softness in his heart, watching Zhao Ziang tease the child.

Looking at his short, fleshy little finger, Zhao Ziang's heart melted. Such a cute child shouldn't be brought out. He has the urge to take him home and raise him.

There are less and less people queuing in front of Shang Mo, Zhao Ziang has been completely conquered by the charm of Bai Nen's little radish, and couldn't help but ask Shang Mo: "Is your family a son or a daughter?"

"No check." Shang Mo said coldly.

"I originally hoped that the one in your family would be a daughter. If my son looks like your paralyzed face, I really don't want to see it. But now I suddenly feel that my son is not bad, at least I won't cry when I am amused." Zhao Ziang looked expectant It's a pity that the little carrot in front of him can't be hugged by him.

"If you like it, give birth to one yourself." Shang Mo refused mercilessly.

"Don't be so stingy, anyway, I should buy this cake for your son or daughter." Zhao Ziang begged.

"..." Shang Mo ignored him.

The line in front finally finished, the waiter saw the handsome Shang Mo's eyes lit up, and said with a smile: "Hi, what kind of flavor do you want?"

Shang Mo took out a piece of cash and handed it over: "Two cheeses."

"Sorry sir, we can only buy one per person here." The waiter refused with a smile, feeling sorry for the store's regulations.

Shang Mo looked up at her coldly: "The one behind, two cheeses."

The waiter looked at Zhao Ziang who was teasing the children behind him, and nodded: "Okay."

Shang Mo held two boxes of cakes and looked at Zhao Ziang who was following behind him and said, "It's a bit late today, Xiao Xia can't be hungry for too long, you can take a taxi back by yourself!"

"...Young Master Shang, is it really okay for you to leave the brothers behind after using them like this?" Zhao Ziang said in a black line.

Shang Mo put the change back by the waiter into his hand: "Fare, I'm in a hurry."

Zhao Ziang looked dumbfounded at the man who left mercilessly and coldly, completely disappointed in this society where women don't want brothers.

Blinking and looking at the long queue, it seems that the taste is really good, anyway, it seems too uneconomical not to buy one after waiting in line for so long.

"Auntie! I want a cake." The childish voice crawled softly through the window and said.

The waiter looked at him patiently: "Little friend, do you have money?"

"Mama isn't off work yet." Little Luobo looked at the waiter pitifully with clear eyes.

"Then wait for mom to get off work before coming over to buy?"

Little Luobo shook his head firmly: "I've been here before, you're all off work."

The waiter looked at the shop where the off-duty time was nine o'clock in the evening, and the woman who hadn't gotten off work at nine o'clock...

(End of this chapter)