Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

He walked away without looking back, leaving behind Jiang Nan Yan who stamped his feet.

"Nan Yan, let's go. It's not good to be recognized later." Lin Yajing worried to see a circle, as if someone has recognized.

Jiang Nan Yan also saw it and left resentfully.

After the red Maserati, eyes can not help but glance at two more eyes, speechless envy and jealousy.

"Nan Yan, what are you going to do?"

Lin Yajing has no time to stop, Jiang Nanyan has raised his foot, sharp toe in the door of a few scratches.

Lin Yajing, "..." The living ancestor!

……

Jiang Fanxing and Huo Hanxiao went to the children's clothing department.

By the time we arrived, the market had been cleared, and only Jiang Fanxing and Huo Hanxiao were in the big children's clothing department.

This is Huo Hanxiao's first visit to the children's clothing department. Looking at a wide range of children's products, he has an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Sour, heavy, stuffy, very complicated, very uncomfortable.

For the first time in nearly 30 years of my life, I feel like this.

Thinking of the child he had never seen before, Huo Hanxiao's eyes suddenly became sinister, and Jiang Fanxing, who carefully selected his little clothes, was acutely aware of it.

Looking up at him, "what's the matter?"

The evil in Huo Hanxiao's eyes didn't have time to hide. Jiang Fanxing shivered and loosened his hand with his little dress, which fell from the gap between his fingers.

"Nothing." Huo Hanxiao knew that she was scared. He quickly concealed the evil in his eyes and took the small clothes. "I just see so many clothes, I don't know which one to choose."

Jiang Fanxing hook mouth, eyes unconsciously gentle up, "he is very naughty, so don't choose light color department clothes."

Huo Hanxiao didn't seem to understand it. Jiang Fanxing shrugged, "the days in the lunatic asylum are not better than outside, and the conditions are not very good, so the clothes can't be washed every day."

Huo Hanxiao understood her explanation.

Oh! He Huo Hanxiao's son has suffered so much!

Not to mention that he can't bear to be a father, it's just that if the second elder of the family knows that their direct grandson doesn't dare to change a dress casually, he's afraid that he'll lose his heart.

"Now he is my Huo Hanxiao's son. Even if he changes ten clothes a day, he will wash 100 clothes for him!" Huo Hanxiao chose a cart of small clothes, most of which were white.

Jiang Fanxing thought that no matter how fierce Huo Hanxiao's means are, he must be a good father to his children.

It's a pity that her little starry sky is not so lucky.

"What toys does he like? A car or a gun? " When he reached the toy shelf, Huo stopped and asked seriously.

"His toys..." Jiang Fanxing originally wanted to say that there are few toys in xiaoxingkong, but after thinking about it, now it's just sad to say that these toys only add up to sadness, so he said, "he likes playing football best. He runs around with a football all day."

"Football I haven't played for many years With that, Huo Hanxiao took all the football related toys off the shelf.

"Too much!"

"Not much. My mother has a room full of toys for my future little sister."

Jiang Fanxing, "..."

"What else does he like?"

Jiang Fanxing seriously thought about it, "I'm sorry."

Huo Hanxiao turns his head and looks at Jiang Fanxing with black eyes like the sea. Jiang Fanxing repeats with pride, "the little starry sky likes me most!"

Huo Hanxiao raised the corner of his mouth, "you can't do it."

Jiang Fanxing was stunned for a moment. He took a look at the things in the cart and thought about the purpose of their coming today. He suddenly understood what Huo Hanxiao was talking about.