Feeling Jiang Qianxun's gaze, Xing Mingyu moved his deep black eyes away from the documents and slightly opened his thin lips.

"They're clamoring to find you."

Turning the page of the document, he added calmly.

"The weather is getting cooler. The temperature in Huai County is a few degrees lower than here. You can go with them to get some autumn and winter clothes."

Take it? Xing's main business is all types of business. The most famous luxury goods shopping street in Beijing is owned by Xing's family. Does this mean you are going to his luxury goods store?

"You can accompany them, nothing else is necessary." Jiang Qianxun rubbed Xingbao's little head.

The two little ones asked Xie Qiong to send them the confinement meals before. They were give and take. She was happy to buy clothes for them and his broken belt, but there was no relationship between her and him, so she couldn't take advantage of him.

Xing Mingyu paused as he was about to sign, his brows furrowed.

"The baby in my belly wants it."

The man's tone was a little cold, and with these words, Jiang Qianxun had the illusion that... he was just thinking about the child so that nothing bad would happen and it wouldn't be blamed on him.

She bit her lower lip slightly, finally nodded, and led the two little darlings out.

Jingbao saw that in order to be with his father, his mother could only play the role of "Director An" next to his father and go on secret dates. Well, Assistant Zhou was at the door, so they couldn't even kiss or hug him, and had to pretend that they were not very familiar with each other.

He became more determined to protect his father for Aunt Chihiro, and his pace quickened.

"Aunt Chihiro, please walk faster!"

After taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and looked at the man in the office.

"Dad! Remember to say hello to Uncle Zhang!"

In the office, the man signed several documents without even looking up, then threw them on the table: "Take it out!"

Assistant Zhou, who was standing outside the door, saw that the man looked unhappy, so he collected the things and left tremblingly, patting his chest when he came out.

"Mr. Xing is angry again, so scary!"

The first time today was when he came in to deliver the documents just now. Mr. Xing asked Director An what he was doing, and he answered truthfully that Director An was with Young Master Qin.

The second time is now.

Well, he must have been mad about Jiang Zhaoming’s matter. If there are any more documents today, let Uncle Song do it.

The other end.

"A-choo!" Uncle Song sneezed for the ninth time today. He sniffed and parked the car in front of a children's clothing store on the luxury commercial street. He got out and opened the door for a pregnant woman and two children in the back.

"Be careful."

"Thank you, Uncle Song. Let's go with this one." Jiang Qianxun got out of the car holding a cute baby in each hand.

Although the two cute little kids were wearing old clothes, they looked very fine. Before going out, Jiang Qianxun went back to the office and changed into a more comfortable pair of jeans, a preppy white long-sleeved T-shirt, and white sneakers. The three of them looked like siblings shopping and attracted the attention of passers-by as soon as they got off the car.

Even the clerk at the children's clothing store mistook her for a female college student at first sight: "Little sister, are you bringing your younger brother or sister to buy clothes?"

"What little sister? She is our mother!" The bad parents were not around, and Jingbao's big eyes rolled around twice, and he said crisply.

After saying this, he was afraid that his mother would not agree with him shouting like that, so he carefully pulled the corner of her clothes and lowered his head, looking aggrieved.

"Aunt Chihiro, not only do we have no clothes to wear, but our little sister is sick again. She refuses to eat and is making a lot of noise. Can you be our mom for a while, just for a while?"

In order to be with mom, I have to sacrifice my sister again.

When Xingbao heard her brother say that she was having an attack, she immediately understood what it meant and reached out to Aunt Qianxun, "Mommy, give me a hug."

Jiang Qianxun felt sorry for the two little babies, so how could she refuse? She kissed Xingbao's face and reached out to hold Jingbao's hand.

"Yes, they are my babies and I want to pick out some clothes for them."

"Wow! You're already a mother, I can't tell, you look almost like a high school student." The clerk could see that they were dressed ordinary but had good temperament, and they might be invisible rich second generation, so his attitude was very enthusiastic.

"Here are all the new children's clothes of the season. Take a look and see which one you like."

Jiang Qianxun felt a little embarrassed when looking at the dazzling array of children's clothes.

In fact, she really doesn't know how to be picky.

She looked at Xingbao and Jingbao.

The two kids looked at each other, obviously they didn't know how to do it, but it was not difficult for them.

"This one, this one, this one." Jingbao pointed at a few sets and turned to look at the clerk: "Except for these sets, I want all the others."

Anyway, it’s my dad’s store, so I can have him bring all the clothes back and I can choose slowly.

"..." Jiang Qianxun was shocked. It was not that she couldn't afford it, but there was no need to do so. She couldn't let her children develop a habit of extravagance and waste.

"Well, Mommy thinks, can each of us pick five sets first?" Jiang Qianxun rubbed Jingbao's head.

"Okay, okay! Then mommy will help us choose!"

After determining that the group of three were hidden rich people, the clerk's service attitude became better.

Here, several people were happily choosing items. At the door, another tall and thin clerk just came back and saw a familiar face.

"Oh, Miss Su! You're here? Come in and take a look. We just received a new batch of baby clothes today."

"Okay."

Hearing a familiar voice, Jiang Qianxun looked in the direction of the sound.

What an acquaintance!

Su Rourou, the daughter born to Shen Lan and her ex-husband.

As if she felt someone was looking at her, Su Rourou turned her head, and when she saw the person in front of her clearly, she was also stunned.

"Why are you here?"

How unlucky she was! She had spent two whole months and finally assembled the 10,000 small building blocks thrown away by Jiang Qianxun as Mr. Xing requested. Then, according to Shen Lan's request, she continued to "raise" Mr. Xing's flesh and blood, but she met her.

Jiang Qianxun handed the last set of clothes to the clerk and was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Su Rourou didn't expect that she would be ignored. It was okay in the Jiang family, but in front of the luxury shop assistant who boasted that she was the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, she felt embarrassed. She stretched out her big hand and pointed at the clothes in Jiang Qianxun's hand.

"I want these sets! Pack them up for me."

Shen Lan was right. No matter how powerful Jiang Qianxun was, her status was not as high as that of the second young master's wife of the Xing family. When she gave birth to Xing Mingyu's child in the future, she would be the most distinguished woman in Beijing. There was no need for her to be afraid of Jiang Qianxun!

Now! She was going to step on the eldest daughter of the Jiang family!

To avenge her for playing with building blocks.

Seeing that the customer was blatantly trying to snatch someone's clothes, the two shop assistants frowned.

How could this eldest daughter of the Jiang family be so rude? She even said she came from a wealthy family.

But judging from the two people's faces, it seems that they are enemies who meet on a narrow road. It seems that they have met a tough opponent today. If they want to achieve results, they still have to work harder.

"Miss Su, you want these clothes? No problem, we still have them here. I'll get you a set of the same ones right away."

"I just want the ones she has!" She refused, walked forward and looked at Jiang Qianxun with a smile.

"This... Miss Su, I'm sorry, our store has a rule..."

"What rules are more important than the baby in my belly?" Su Rourou smiled and stroked her belly: "The baby inside is your boss Xing Mingyu's child!"

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