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In comparison, Qi Yan's own car is simply gaudy.

It is said that the car follows the owner.

"Has anyone ever sat in your co-pilot?" Qi Yan asked casually while waiting for the red light.

"Niu Niu."

"anything else?"

Lu Zhiqiao paused, then turned to look at her: "You."

"Oh."

"what happened?"

"It's okay." Qi Yan raised his chin, "The light is green."

"..."

As the Spring Festival approached, large shopping malls were decorated with festive decorations, and all kinds of New Year’s goods were dazzling. Andy Lau’s "Gong Xi Fa Cai" was also played on the radio. At this time, there is such a hint of warmth in the busy and fast-paced big cities.

Perhaps it was because of Monday, there were not many people in the mall, Qi Yan pushed the shopping cart and walked side by side with Lu Zhiqiao, at a leisurely pace.She doesn't usually like to go shopping in this kind of department store, and the things on the shelves can't attract her. She buys all the daily necessities at home online, and flies abroad two or three times a year to buy and buy, which is completely enough.

Just find an excuse.

Lu Zhiqiao also seemed to be lacking in interest, so she only took a few snacks that her daughter liked, and then went straight to the women|supplies section.

There are so many brands and types, she was confused for a while and didn't know how to choose. She is usually used to a certain brand, but her daughter is not sure.

"In winter, you can use pure cotton, which is more comfortable and not stuffy. The surface of the net is suitable for people, and some people with sensitive skin will feel sticky..." Qi Yan muttered softly, and reached out to take a few packs for Lu Zhiqiao, and compared them carefully. After a while, the best option will be summed up.

"Let the child get used to it the first few times. Don't buy too thick ones. You can buy more ultra-thin ones. Just change them frequently. When she gets older, she can try cotton slivers."

"There are also nighttime use. Niu Niu sleeps quite honestly, but it's uncomfortable if she doesn't turn over all the time. Why don't you just buy her these pants and turn around casually."

She has a familiar expression, focused and careful, and thoughtful, and she speaks clearly and logically one by one, as if she is choosing for her daughter, as if she is a mother, while the real mother Lu Zhiqiao is watching in a daze, completely unable to intervene. Let's talk.

After buying sanitary napkins, the two went to look at the vest again.

"Have you measured Niuniu's x circumference?" Qi Yan asked, then changed his mind and said: "It's useless to measure, it's all right when you're just growing up, look at the fabric, it needs to be pure cotton."

"..."

Lu Zhiqiao glanced in front of her, then looked down at herself, her face became hot, her heart beat a little faster, and she couldn't help but secretly took a deep breath.

"You can't buy straps that wrap around the neck. Some little boys are weak. In summer, they always like to be cheap and pull girls' straps. We have to avoid this kind of situation with Niuniu." Qi Yan said to himself, holding hands Holding two or three hangers in his hand, he turned around to show Lu Zhiqiao.

"Which girl do you like better?"

Lu Zhiqiao came back to her senses, unconsciously raised her hand to stroke her broken hair, pointed to the pink vest on the right, and said, "Buy a75."

"it is good."

Qi Yan sized it up a few more times, and curled his mouth: "I think they all look good, hey, let's buy them all." After speaking, he took seven or eight pieces in one breath and put them into the shopping cart, "Count it as a gift from me to Niu Niu."

It looks like an old woman who has been married for many years, choosing clothes for her daughter together.

"Do not--"

Just as Lu Zhiqiao was about to refuse, Qi Yan pushed the shopping cart and left.

"..."

In the end, Qi Yan settled the bill. She forced the card into the cashier's hand without giving Lu Zhiqiao the slightest chance.After paying the bill, she carried two bags and walked ahead, her pace was windy, all the way to the parking lot first, Lu Zhiqiao couldn't catch up behind, so she had to swallow the words that came to her mouth.

The night was dark and silent, and there was a full moon hanging in the dark sky, and the silver brilliance was bright and bright.

No one spoke on the road, Qi Yan was looking at her mobile phone, Lu Zhiqiao turned to look at her several times, wanted to speak, but felt that it was useless to speak, with mixed emotions in her heart, besides feeling sorry, the scene that Qi Yan just chanted flashed repeatedly in her mind, a little sour warm.

Back in the community, the two took the elevator upstairs.

The small and closed space was filled with the familiar cold fragrance. Only then did Lu Zhiqiao realize that the perfume she was used to exuded from Qi Yan had a different style. It was the scent that belonged to the other party and could not be copied.

On the ninth floor, Qi Yan went out first.

"Go to bed early, good night." She smiled and handed over the bag in her hand, then turned and walked to 902.

"Qi Yan—"

Lu Zhiqiao called her softly.

The man paused, his back froze for a moment, and he didn't look back.

"Do you like Artemis too?"

"Ah."

"why?"