Guo Xinli comes to Zhuo qianyun to buy a gift for Xiao nianan.
But Guo Xinli is still a little worried about Zhuo qianyun's body, "it doesn't matter if you accompany me shopping to buy gifts like this." He said.
"I'm just pregnant, and I'm not too far away. Besides, many pregnant women are still working? I'm just going shopping and buying nianan a present. " Zhuo qianyun said.
"Well... If you're tired, just tell me, and we'll find a place to rest." Guo Xinli said.
"Good." Zhuo qianyun answered.
They came to the shopping mall and began to choose gifts.
Guo Xinli's shopping for girls is only limited to some clothes and shoes. It's just that straight men's aesthetic values are similar to those of skirts and shoes. He doesn't know what his daughter likes more.
Zhuo qianyun picked out a lemon yellow wool skirt, and then with a pair of white shoes, "by the way, how tall is Nian an now?" Zhuo qianyun asked.
"Why?" Guo Xinli is embarrassed to scratch his head. He really doesn't know his daughter's height.
At the sight of Guo Xinli, Zhuo qianyun knew that he was 80% and didn't know the height of the child, so she recalled, "the last time I saw nian'an, she was almost 100 cm tall. Now a few months later, I think it's better to buy 110 cm insurance. The child grows very fast."
"OK, I'll take the 110cm one." Guo Xinli said.
"Sure enough, it's still mommy who knows the height of the child better. Sometimes daddy is a little confused about trifles." One side of the salesman said, "you really love each other. My wife is pregnant with another."
"Ah, it's not... It's not..." Guo Xinli suddenly blushed and waved his hand.
The salesman seems to have some doubts. Zhuo qianyun says with a faint smile, "I'm not the baby's Mommy. This gentleman and I are friends. He wants to choose a gift for his daughter, so I help to choose it."
The salesman was immediately embarrassed, "sorry, I misunderstood."
"Nothing." Zhuo qianyun said, after all, she has a big stomach. She goes shopping with Guo Xinli and buys children's clothes, which is easy to be misunderstood.
It's just... Her hand caresses her bulging abdomen. Once upon a time, she thought that she would go shopping with Ye Wenming and buy clothes for the children in the future. It's just that she should not see that.
"What's the matter? What are you thinking?" Guo Xinli, after settling the account, came to Zhuo qianyun.
"Nothing. By the way, I want to pick a toy for nianan." Zhuo qianyun and Guo Xinli came to the children's toy area.
Zhuo qianyun chose a small plush doll, which is shaped like a lovely little girl. On the doll, there is a recording function. Parents can record the voice. Their hands, feet and stomach can all record different voice. The longest time is 5 minutes.
"I've checked the function on the Internet. It's very good. You can't stay with Nian an for a long time because of your working relationship. You can record some voices and accompany her. For example, you can record a story telling voice. In this way, children will feel safe when they are asleep." Zhuo qianyun said.
"You are still careful, thank you!" Guo Xinli is grateful.
"I love nianan, too." Zhuo qianyun smiles.
At the moment, they didn't know that someone was following behind them, and the whole process of their shopping was secretly photographed.
On the other end of the mobile phone, ye Wenming looks at the video. In the video, Zhuo qianyun and Guo Xinli are choosing their children's toys.