Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

Zhao Qingluo laughed, "Yue Tingcheng, at your age, you are still jealous of the two babies. When they grow up, I must tell them how stingy you are as a father."

"Don't say it." Yue Tingcheng immediately retorted seriously, "What if my daughter and son think that I don't like them? How can you compensate me for this misunderstanding?"

Now Zhao Qingluo smiled even more happily, "I'll just say it casually, President Yue, don't take it seriously."

The smile under the light is particularly bright. Although Zhao Qingluo is already a mother of two children, her every move and her delicate face are no different from a girl who has never given birth.

Yue Tingcheng's heart moved, and he kissed Zhao Qingluo directly on the chin from behind her ear.

"Hey, don't make trouble!" Zhao Qingluo raised the calendar in her hand in front of Yue Tingcheng, "Time flies really fast. Look, it will be Xiaobao's first birthday in a few days. You said that I, a godmother, will give it to you." what's good?"

Yue Tingcheng ignored the calendar that Zhao Qingluo held up in front of his eyes, rubbed his fiery lips against the white and tender neck, and his throat became hotter and hotter.

He continued intermittently, "It's just a big red envelope. I'll keep Nalan Yun satisfied when the time comes. Qing Luo, shouldn't you think more about our affairs?"

Zhao Qingluo was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry, what was it like to stuff money, this was the friendship between her and Lin Yuan for many years, and it was also her heart for Xiaobao, so how could she be casual?

But Zhao Qingluo had no chance to speak, because Yue Tingcheng walked around her at some point and sealed her lips.

Under the dim light, the room is charming.

Although Yue Tingcheng said so, Zhao Qingluo was very concerned about Xiaobao's first birthday gift. Considering that Lin Wan had just given birth, she asked Bai Huahua out to choose a birthday gift for Xiaobao together.

After browsing the children's clothing store in the shopping mall, Zhao Qingluo didn't jump to the right clothes. Instead, when she was choosing clothes for Xiaobao, she was attracted by several beautiful little skirts, and finally bought them for Wanzi.

The two entered a teahouse to rest, Zhao Qingluo couldn't help but said, "It would be great if Lin Yuan gave birth to a daughter, I will definitely buy a lot of beautiful little skirts for the baby."

Bai Huahua looked at the two shopping bags in his hand, and couldn't help laughing, "It's different for mothers, if we go shopping, we won't be able to buy Xiaobao's birthday gift, and there will be endless dresses after Wanzi gone."

Lin Yuan and Lin Wan both like their daughters, and they are always very nice to Wanzi, plus Yue Tingcheng, a daughter-in-law, Wanzi can change a set of clothes every day. With so many beautiful clothes, I'm afraid she won't wear them all. I can't fit anymore.

"Now I don't know what to buy for Xiaobao."

Zhao Qingluo looked helplessly at the one in front of her. She also knew that there were so many clothes that the meatballs could never wear out, but as long as she saw beautiful little clothes, she couldn't help but buy them. It wasn't because she was partial, but because she was really a boy. The clothes are not so beautifully made, which does not arouse her desire to buy.

After taking a sip of the fruit tea in his hand, Bai Huahua suggested, "I remember that there is a gold shop further on, why don't we go there and have a look?"

Zhao Qingluo blinked, then suddenly looked at Bai Huahua and smiled, "Huahua, why do you have the same style as Yue Tingcheng?"

"What style?" Bai Huahua looked at her with a smirk and asked, "Madam Yue, what is the style of your President Yue Da?"

"A local tyrant!"

"Qingluo, why do you become less serious as you get older?"

"Who is older, I am still a baby!"

"A mother still says she is a baby, Qing Luo, let me see your face, where did you throw it?"

Bai Huahua stretched out his hand to pinch Zhao Qingluo's face, found that it felt good, and couldn't help pinching it a few more times. Zhao Qingluo covered her face in a gesture of grievance, blinked her beautiful eyes and complained, "You're belittling me!"

The two quarreled for a while before they were willing to give up. Fortunately, the teahouse was expensive and there were not many customers, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

After drinking the tea, Zhao Qingluo and Bai Huahua went into the gold shop together. Although the gold was a bit tacky, it had a good meaning to be worn by the baby, and it could preserve its value.

As soon as the two entered the door, a shopping guide greeted them, "Miss, what do you want to see?"

Hearing this, Bai Huahua couldn't help but sigh with emotion that these shopping guides have now become masters, and the words can't be more pleasant. The waiters in the small shopping malls like to ask what to buy, and in the end it will be embarrassing for the customers not to buy. The question is replaced by what to look at. No matter whether the customer buys it or not, at least there will be no embarrassment.

Zhao Qingluo was so focused on buying a perfect gift for Xiaobao, she didn't pay attention to these things, and said directly, "I want to see something suitable for children to wear."

The shopping guide immediately understood, and while leading Zhao Qingluo and Bai Huahua inside, he introduced the special features of their store.

Although gold preserves its value, in the eyes of the real rich, it has long been worthless. This gold store can open a store in such a large shopping mall with every inch of land and gold, relying on its excellent design.

Bai Huahua found that all kinds of ornaments in this house were made very delicately, with beautiful and grand appearance, not at all the vulgar local style that Zhao Qingluo said, and there were also some small ornaments made into various auspicious shapes.

As soon as she turned her head, Zhao Qingluo had already been attracted by a long-lived lock, walked in and took a look, and couldn't help admiring, "This little trifle is so exquisitely made!"

"I think it's pretty too, so let's just wrap it up." Seeing that her friend had the same vision as her own, Zhao Qingluo happily handed the longevity lock to the shopping guide.

After buying the gift for Xiaobao, the two walked around the mall for a long time. When they parted, their hands were full of various shopping bags.

Nalan Yun didn't plan to hold Xiaobao's first birthday ceremony, but invited Zhao Qingluo, Lin Wan and the others to hold a banquet for Xiaobao at his home.

Zhao Qingluo knew it was Lin Yuan's idea as soon as she heard it. Lin Yuan didn't like all kinds of entertainment. This time, the guests were all close friends, and they were in her own home. Naturally, it was more comfortable than inviting guests and making a fuss.

Putting the exquisitely packaged small gift box into Lin Yuan's hand, Zhao Qingluo saw Yue Tingcheng take out a red envelope almost at the same time, and he could see that there was a lot of money in it just by visual inspection of the thickness.

Three black lines were drawn on her forehead, and she touched Yue Tingcheng with her arm, "What are you doing?"

"A gift for Xiaobao, didn't we agree to give Xiaobao a big red envelope." Yue Tingcheng held the red envelope and looked at Zhao Qingluo inexplicably, his eyes were very innocent.

That day, she thought that Yue Tingcheng was just talking casually, but she didn't expect this guy to actually come and pack a big red envelope, which was a bit too rustic for a first-year birthday present.

Before Zhao Qingluo could say anything, Lin Yuan happily accepted the red envelope, "This is good, not only Xiaobao likes it, but Xiaobao's mother also likes it!"

Yue Tingcheng said quite proudly, "Look, both Lin Yuan and Xiaobao like my gift, what's wrong with that?"

"I like it, I would like to give Xiaobao a gift like this on his birthday in the future." Lin Yuan smiled and nodded, "As for the style of the red envelope, our little treasure doesn't choose."

Laughing angrily at Yue Tingcheng's innocent appearance and Lin Yuan's wealth-obsessed face, Zhao Qingluo pursed her lips and pretended to be angry, and took Lin Wan's arm to look at Xiaobao.

Seeing his wife being abducted, Qi Haoyang resigned himself to taking out the gift prepared by Lin Wan and handing it to Lin Yuan, then talked to Yue Tingcheng and Nalan Yun, and did not bother Zhao Qingluo and Lin Wan to tease the baby.

The little tiger in Lin Wan's family was still very young. When she saw Xiaobao, she couldn't help being overwhelmed by her mother's love. She hugged her for a while and kissed her, and then teased her in various ways. Zhao Qingluo joked, "If your little tiger sees you like this, how about you? Jealous."

"Our little tiger is not like someone, he is notoriously jealous." Lin Wan smiled at Zhao Qingluo, then shook Xiaobao's little hand, "Xiaobao, do you think Auntie is right?"

Xiao Bao didn't understand what the two were talking about, but he smiled cheerfully with his mouth open.

Now Lin Wan was even happier, "Look, Qing Luo, even Xiao Bao knows that your Yueting City is a jealous one!"

Zhao Qingluo blushed and carried Xiao Bao from Lin Wan's arms, "Xiao Bao, Aunt Wan is too mean, we won't play with her, I'll take you to eat cake later, okay?"

Little Treasure was mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Lin Yuan and Nalan Yun were talking to Yue Tingcheng and the others, when they saw the sleeping little treasure being carried out by Zhao Qingluo, they heard Lin Wan's laughter from behind, "Lin Yuan, your little treasure is about to be snatched away by someone. .”

When Xiao Bao saw his mother, he stretched out his arms to greet her, Lin Yuan took it and kissed her madly again, Nalan Yun who was standing next to him shook his head.

Because today's protagonist is Xiaobao, Zhao Qingluo and Lin Wan didn't bring out their own baby. It was the first time Xiaobao saw so many adults surrounding him, and he couldn't stop laughing.

Nalan Yun prepared a big cake for her son, and Zhao Qingluo couldn't help joking, "Nalan, your little treasure can only eat a little now, you prepare such a big cake so that people can see it or not, it's not a big deal." It's too cruel!"

"My son wants a big cake after his first birthday!" Lin Yuan hugged Xiaobao with a confident look, "When he grows up, I will prepare a bigger one!"

Under the guidance of Nalan Yun and Lin Yuan, Xiaobao clumsily blew out the candle on the cake, and everyone began to sing birthday songs together.

The baby in Lin Wan's family is still young, she and Qi Haoyang have never had this kind of experience, a group of adults sang around a baby, so it was a bit awkward to sing.

Seeing Qi Haoyang singing dryly, Lin Wan comforted him in a low voice, "Take it as acting in advance, and you will sing for our son in the future."

Surrounded in the middle, Xiaobao laughed happily, and began to dance along with everyone's singing.

After singing the birthday song, everyone began to share the cake.