Ling Qiao rolled his eyes as he hugged Shu Shu and turned around to face the elevator, no longer paying attention to Lin Kexin's unreasonable reasoning.

Lin Kexin wanted to say something else, but the elevator had already descended. She shut her mouth and had no choice but to give up.

Ling Qiao held onto Shu Shu, walking into the elevator without turning her head back.

"Wife, are you really alright? Are you scared? "

Shu Shu smiled, "How am I scared? If I want to leave, no one can stop me. It's just that I have to take care of your child, so I don't care about her. "

"What did she tell you?"

Shu Shu lowered her head and looked down through the transparent elevator, seeing Lin Kexin angrily walking away. "Sigh, she only spoke a few words for Tang Sqing."

Ling Qiao looked at her curiously. She raised her head, faced him squarely, and said, word by word, "Regarding Tang Zeqing, you won't believe me even if I say more things that are bad for her, but time can prove everything. Slowly look at it, don't practice favoritism, don't think too much about it. She turned her head and looked outside, "Alright, the fourth floor is here, so don't bring up the matter about Lin Qirou anymore. Since I'm fine, then let's properly buy some things for the baby."

Ling Qiao looked at her and saw that she was neither servile nor overbearing, so he did not say anything out of anger. "Alright, go buy something for my baby."

As for the others, why would Lin Kexin not care about her image being blocked off in front of everyone? Her image had already declined, would she really ignore her own acting career because of her momentary bravery? She wasn't that stupid. Lin Que and Tang Qing had always been good friends. She would definitely complain to Tang Qing Qing about the grievances and dissatisfaction of having her endorsement replaced time and time again. But Tang Qing, what would she say to Tang Qing?

At this moment, Ling Qiao did not want to think about it any longer.

"Wifey, I saw everything after strolling around for a while. I'll take you to see it. If you're satisfied, then I'll buy it."

"As long as you like it, then it's alright. It's not like the baby understands."

"It's not for the baby. It's for you." After saying that, the two of them walked to a counter reserved for pregnant women.

There were all sorts of maternity clothes hanging in the window. If she hadn't come to see them herself, she wouldn't have known that there were so many styles and colors in a simple maternity dress.

Ling Qiao walked up and picked out a few brightly colored ones, "I think these ones are rather pretty, don't you think?"

"Yeah, they're all very pretty."

"You can just say it's beautiful." He folded the clothes and handed them to the salesman. "Wrap them up."

F * * k, why so many? He had at least five or six pieces in his hands. "Wait, hubby, there's no need to have so many."

It's just a maternity dress. If you don't show it in the first three months, you won't need to wear it. At most, you can wear it for six months. Isn't that a waste?

However, her rich husband didn't think this way. Ling Qiao said, "Mom should dress prettily. If your mood is good, your baby will be happy too. I still think it's not enough."

The salesperson reminded him, "CEO, what you're holding is a lot of money, do you need a lot of money? It's not good to wear this thick in the summer. "

"That's right, that's right. Do you need such a thick shirt?" Shu Shu took off the clothes in the sales clerk's hands. "I'm sorry, but I'll have to trouble you to hang it up again."

Ling Qiao then said, "April and May aren't hot, so I still need a lot of money." He looked around. "Where's the money?"

The salesperson explained, "CEO, the small amount of money isn't even on the shelf yet. Isn't it too early? "You guys can choose again when you're on the shelf."

"Alright …" He pulled Shu Shu over to a model of a family of three in the middle, "Wife, children's clothing, shall we do the same?"

ShuShu also seemed to like it. It was a dark blue striped sportswear made of cotton. If the family of three were to wear it like this, they would definitely have a high chance of looking back.

"Alright, let's give it a try."

When he went to change into some clothes, it was just right for ShuShu to wear. However, Ling Qiao's pants were too small, and his sleeves couldn't even cover his wrists. ShuShu couldn't help but laugh as he came out, "Hahahaha, hubby, are you going to the river to fish?"

Ling Qiao looked in the mirror and immediately returned to the locker room. This was too embarrassing.

The sales clerk quickly took out a large set and apologetically said, "CEO, this set is larger. Please try changing it."

A door opened in the locker room, and Ling Qiao reached out to take it.

After a while, they finally came out. This set was just right for them. They stood in front of the mirror and looked at the handsome man and the beautiful woman, Liangliang. It was a perfect match.

Ling Qiao took out his mobile phone and put his arm around Shu Shu's shoulder. "Give me a piece of your family fortune."

With a "kacha" sound, the smiling face froze.

Under Ling Qiao's insistence, he bought two sets of thick maternity clothes. After all, household appliances and the like were all radiating radiation, so it was good to wear them early. They did not have to be displayed clearly.

After that, he went to the baby shop next door. Ling Qiao really did not hold back when buying things. There were many things that Shu Shu did not even need, and he bought them all.

"Hubby, your baby still doesn't know about men and women, so there's no need to buy clothes."

Ling Qiao held onto a baby's swaddling suit and refused to let go. "Both men and women can use it. Moreover, we will definitely have a son and a daughter. Buy it and buy it."

"Who's certain …"

"I'm sure."

One side was talking and laughing, the other side was around the corner, and there was a black shadow standing there.

Zhu Yixiang, dressed in a blue work suit, cap and mask, was standing at the corner with a bucket and mop in his hand. He was staring at the two of them.

"Uncle Ai, come over here and clean up." A waiter shouted at him.

Zhu Yixiang didn't even turn around. Seeing Ling Qiao and Shu Shu leave, he followed behind them.

"Hey, hey …" "What's the matter with this cleaner? How does the logistics department work?!" the waiter complained.

Ling Qiao held onto a big bag of items as he held onto his arm. The two of them chatted and laughed, talking about everything.

"Hubby, let me carry a bag. You carry so much."

"It's alright, how can I let you carry me? "It's not heavy at all. Look at the front, don't let your mind wander while you're walking."

Shu Shu sighed. Fine, she wouldn't fight with him for it. He had always maintained her overbearing attitude in this area. Coming out with him would never make her carry anything. She only needed to watch over her bag.

When he arrived at the garage, he stuffed everything into the trunk of the car, feeling extremely relaxed.

Suddenly, Ling Qiao saw a figure behind the mirror. It was sneakily poking its head out of the mirror and looking at them. He suddenly turned around, but saw nothing. Am I seeing things?

"What's wrong?" Shushu asked, poking out of the car.

Ling Qiao smiled. "Nothing." He opened the door and got in the car. After tying up his seat belt, he said, "Sit properly, we're going home."

"Yes, home."

Zhu Yixiang walked out from the back of the car, took off his mask and hat, and threw them on the ground.

Ever since he was expelled by Ling Qiao, his life had been miserable. If it weren't for Shu Shu being nosy, would he, Zhu Yixiang, have been in such dire straits?! In the past few days, he had tasted the coolness of the world and the warmth of the people. He used to be a well-known music producer, and there were a lot of flattering people, especially those newcomers who had the dreams of celebrities, who were always trying to curry favor with him. Then, at the behest of Ling Qiao, he was removed from the record industry. No record company of any size dared to use him again.

He used to live a life of extravagance and profligacy, but once he lost his job, many habits didn't change so quickly. At the beginning, he just ate the old book and spent as much as before, but soon, he ran out of savings and overdrawn his credit card. He had been in the entertainment circle for many years.

His former classmate, Zhang Yimou, had recently chosen a role for the new movie in T City, and they had always been on good terms. Old Zhang was also a decent person. When she heard that something had happened to him, she called him.

Not only did Zhang Yimou borrow money to change his credit card, he also introduced him to some of the tasks behind the scenes. However, he could not use his real name again. He had to change his name in order to keep his job.

All his life, he had been in the limelight, and as he got off the carriage before he was old, it was as if he wanted to take his life. Nearly 50 years old, he was still single. Before, there were many young and beautiful beauties, but now, he was down and out. Not a single one of them stayed by his side.

He had been enduring this for a long time. Even if he died, he would never forget the person who had caused this. The current Mrs. Ling — Shu Shu.

Now, he wasn't afraid of anything anymore. He was alone and without any ties, but he had to take revenge. He had to take revenge.

Returning to Chun Mu Yuan, Shu Shu took off her jacket and put on her maternity shirt, excitedly circling around Ling Qiao, "Does it look good? "Isn't it a bit too small?"

Ling Qiao laughed as he pressed down on her shoulder, "Stop turning, even the baby has fainted. The size is just right for you, when you get fat, I'll buy you a bigger one …" "Hmm, it's just a dress. Wear it. I can't tell that you're pregnant at all. You look really good."

"You aren't trying to make me happy, are you?"

"I swear I didn't."

"Hehe, your husband is becoming more and more talkative," ShuShu said as she reached out to pinch Ling Qiao's cheek. "I like to hear it, so praise me more in the future."

"Alright …"

Before he could finish his sentence, his phone rang. Shu Shu pouted. "I'll bet it's Tang Siqing again."

"Nonsense, maybe it's Zi Jun."

He took out his cell phone and saw the words "Tang Xiu and Qing" on the screen. He helplessly sighed and gave Shu Shu a "you're awesome" look. Then, he pressed the call button. "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Qiao Qiao, I just spoke with my classmate. I plan to work with her as a joint-venture partner. Grandpa approves. I want to take advantage of these few days to take a look at the shop. Can you give me some information?" She had been bored out of her mind at home, and now that she finally found something to do, she was extremely motivated.

"Sure, I'll get Zi Jun to prepare the documents and send it to you. You can check out the materials tonight. Tomorrow, I'll accompany you to have a look at the shops. You can choose anywhere you want." Ling Qiao said unhurriedly. He definitely would not sit idly by and ignore her matters. He owed her in all these matters.

"Great, can I trouble you?"

"It's no trouble. Anyway, I have some free time in the next few days."

"Okay, then we'll contact each other tomorrow."

"Alright."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Qiao looked at Shu Shu. Shu Shu didn't seem unhappy, but imitated Tang Qiuqing's tone and said tenderly, "Qiao, I want to start a business. Since I can't dance ballet, I'll teach my students. It's best if I can marry you. Qiao …"

Ling Qiao rolled his eyes and reached out to cover her mouth. Why was this girl so mischievous?

ShuShu flashed and continued, "Joe, I can walk now, I can run now. Qiao, let's go on a trip together, let's climb the mountain together …" As she spoke, she couldn't help but laugh. "Qiao Qiao, I want to live with you until the end of my life."