The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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Qiu Yixian also took her shopping everywhere, the little guy is also very smug, he especially likes to wear red and willow green clothes.In the end, she wore a red jacket and a pair of red shoes, like a little princess in a costume drama.On the head, there is a red head flower.

When I came to a booth, I saw a butterfly-shaped head flower with red silk flowers on it. The little guy liked it at first glance.Qiu Yixian prepared to pay for it without saying a word, but Mu Xinyu was one step ahead of her.

"I can't always ask you to buy things for Xiao Yiyi."

Qiu Yixian was taken aback for a moment, but didn't insist anymore.Mu Xinyu took out the money, and the shopkeeper handed him the bouquet.He recruited the little guy and clumsily tied his daughter's hair. [

Unexpectedly, just after the tying was finished, Xiao Yiyi twitched the corner of her mouth and said very unhappy: "Ugly!"

Mu Xinyu was a little embarrassed, Qiu Yixian immediately said: "Let me do it." Then she untied her hair and braided her beautifully.

Sure enough, after twisting a few strands of hair, Xiao Yi looked left and right in the mirror, and grinned happily: "It's beautiful! It's better than Dad's!"

Mu Xinyu was obviously a little disappointed. The shopkeeper next to him was a middle-aged woman in her 50s, and she didn't know the situation. There are still conflicts. Young people just like to compete! The children are so old, why are they so clear?"

"Uh..." Mu Xinyu was a little embarrassed, while Qiu Yixian simply patted the little guy's head and pretended not to hear.Mu Xinyu said: "We are not husband and wife."

"Ah?" The shopkeeper looked at Mu Xinyu and then at Qiu Yixian, "The children are so old, why aren't they married yet? Young people nowadays..."

“……………”

Mu Xinyu didn't continue to explain, fearing that the more he explained, the more he would hurt himself.Touching the little guy's head and leaving with Qiu Yixian.I ate lunch at a nearby Chinese restaurant. The little guy was not very skilled in using chopsticks, and the picks were all over the table.Qiu Yixian had no choice but to let her eat with a spoon in a proper manner, and give her vegetables from time to time.

"My flight is next Friday." While drinking soup, Mu Xinyu said suddenly. "I should have left a long time ago, because something happened temporarily, and I should be able to deal with things next week."