Madam, president loves you secrectly

When Herry came back from abroad, song Qianqian also promised Alan to let him live at home two days ago. He used to be the adoptive father of little Alan. Anyway, she can't break this relationship.

Now that you have decided to live at home, you must buy the necessities of life. Herry didn't have a domestic driver's license and could only let song Qianqian drive. The two went to the supermarket together.

"Your domestic supermarket is really big enough." looking at the scale of the supermarket in the central city, Herry couldn't help sighing and pushed the cart behind song Qianqian.

Song Qianqian still wore a mask. While taking things from the goods rack, he smiled back to his words: "foreign supermarkets are not bad, they vary from place to place. By the way, Alan has been having trouble recently. If I buy sauces, I don't choose too exciting ones. If you want to eat, pick them by yourself."

Herry said yes, then ran to the line of the seasoning shelf and took a bottle of old godmother: "shallow, this, this, my favorite is this. Many friends who have been to your country recommend this, which is especially delicious."

Song Qianqian looked up at the bottle of old godmother he was holding. He smiled like a child and couldn't help laughing.

Herry smiled and put the old godmother in the cart, then pointed to something else: "what about this? Do you want this? I think it should taste good."

"Have you eaten?"

"No."

"How do you know?"

"Guess."

Song Qianqian shook his head reluctantly: "OK, look at it. When you buy vegetables, remember to buy your daily necessities."

She gave up completely, but since he wanted to eat, there was nothing he could do. For the sake of being little Alan's adoptive father, let him once.

"Why remind me to remember?"

Song Qianqian said, "because I'm afraid I'll forget."

"Isn't my business important, you can forget?" Herry looked surprised.

"Maybe." Song Qianqian was completely amused by him.

Across the other side of the goods rack on their side, Junlin pushed the car and put xiaonianchu in front of the car. He was taking things from the snack area. Today, he wore a pullover sweatshirt and talked to xiaonianchu without contradiction.

"Xiao Chu, no, you can't take too much chocolate. Do you want to be scolded by your mommy again?"

As Junlin said, although xiaonianchu was reluctant to give up, he put back the other two packets of chocolate and took only one packet. Although the little girl has restrained herself, she is still in a bad mood after all.

The one that can't eat snacks is not very good.

Junlin gently touched her soft hair: "but Xiaochu is very good today. He knows that mommy is uncomfortable and doesn't bother her, so uncle rewards you with a cup of ice cream."

Song Manxi recently showed signs of miscarriage and lost a lot of weight. In addition, she had heart surgery. It was not allowed to conceive children. She almost bled when she was a child at the beginning of her childhood.

Jun Xiao has always been very, very careful, but song Manxi would rather pierce a condom and have another child. In her words, she wanted to have a companion at Nianchu. Jun Xiao disagreed severely at the beginning, but she was cold war until Jun Xiao put down her posture.

Being spoiled can really be bolder.

"Really?" the little girl looked back with bright eyes. "Uncle, buy it for me? Don't Mommy scold?"

"No, if your mommy asks, she says uncle bought it."

"Great uncle, I like you." Xiaonian propped up her head and kissed Junlin on the face.

"The saliva is all on uncle's face." Junlin raised his hand and wiped his cheek. Although he was scolding, he looked at her spoiled.

"Hey ~ I smell the sweet taste of cake, like... Like the taste of brother and Mommy al." Xiao Nianchu's nose is particularly sensitive. Moreover, she has smelled a lot of food, and she can remember it once.

To this end, song Jiyang often said that her nose is the nose of a police dog. She was born to practice guns into their business. Of course, after the fight with Jun Xiao, he didn't say that Nianchu's nose is a dog's nose.

"The taste of cake?" king Lin looked around and felt that there were no people and no food similar to cake. "Xiaochu, did you smell wrong?"

"No, it's really the sweet taste of the cake." Xiao Nianchu took a deep breath, "it seems... It's gone again. Did I smell it wrong?"

The little girl was still doubting her nose. The king's landing over there had pushed the car forward for several steps: "come on, my little princess. I have to buy vegetables for your great aunt."

As everyone knows, they went to the vegetable area. Song Qianqian and Herry just came from that end. When they smelled the taste of cake at the beginning of Nianchu, they just passed by a row of goods racks. One in and one out, missed perfectly again.