Chapter 605 I'm Choosing Milk Powder for My Baby

I only heard the woman say: "Can't you see it! The lady has become a genius! I said a few words to her, and she dared to fight with me!"

The man glanced at Shen Qianqian's clothes, kicked her to the ground, "Stinky bitch, dare to hit my woman! Tell your manager that you won't come to work in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he dragged his woman into the room and closed the door heavily!
Shen Qianqian's clothes were ripped out of shape, and she stood disheveled in the corridor, which provoked many waiters, who couldn't help shouting: "Ah!!!!"

In the evening, Mu Wanyu was sitting on the coffee table, choosing milk powder for her baby, when she heard a few knocks from the outer door.

At this time, Mama Wu was still mopping the floor, she looked up and said, "Maybe it's Miss Shen, please sit down first, I'll open the door."

Since Mama Wu moved in, she seldom addressed her as Mu Wanyu, Mrs. Gu could not, and being called Ms. Mu while she was pregnant was not pleasant, so she avoided it altogether.

When Wu Ma opened the door, she just raised her head with a smile, and happened to see Song Lianche standing outside the door, followed by many bodyguards.

"Has Wanyu rested?"

Wu Ma froze for Song Lianhe's sudden visit, and nodded quickly: "No, no, I'm choosing milk powder for my child."

After speaking, he opened the outer door, and didn't close the door until Song Lianhe walked in.

Seeing that it was Song Lianhe, Mu Wanyu stood up from the sofa holding her belly: "Mom?"

Song Lianhe said: "Sit down quickly, I just finished reading your pregnancy test report, I'm here to see you."

Wu Ma poured two cups of hot water on the tea table with sharp eyesight, and then went to the kitchen to cut fruit.

Mu Wanyu then slowly sat down on the sofa, "Mom, drink some water."

Song Lianhe stared at her obviously swollen belly, as if she could grasp the real feeling of being a grandma: "I heard from Yi Chen that your stomach is uncomfortable?"

Mu Wanyu touched her stomach, and said with a smile: "Actually... I've already asked the doctor, it's okay, I'm choosing milk powder for my baby."

"You don't have to worry about the milk powder. Mom will let someone choose and deliver it."

"Thank you mom."

Song Lianhe glanced at her with a smile, paused, and handed her the bag in her hand: "By the way, this is for you."

"what is this?"

Mu Wanyu stared at the logo on the packaging bag, as if it was jewelry.

Song Lianhe said: "Mom bought this when she was shopping at the mall a few days ago. I think this clavicle chain is very suitable for you, so I brought it for you."

Mu Wanyu looked at the exquisite packaging design and smiled: "Thank you Mom, I don't wear these often."

"At your age, I actually don't like it either, but later, after I got used to it, I suddenly felt that I couldn't live without it."

With rare interest, Mu Wanyu took out a box from the packing bag: "Then I'll try it on."

Song Lianhe stretched out her hand slightly: "Okay, would you like your mother to help you?"

"No, I can do it myself."

Mu Wanyu took out the delicate clavicle chain and said in a brisk voice.

"Does it look good? Mom?"

Song Lianhe stared at the clavicle chain around her neck, thinking to herself, it seems that her son's vision is not bad, better than his father's, she nodded with a gratified smile, "It looks good."

As for Song Lianhe, Mu Wanyu actually didn't know if she knew about that matter, so she paused, raised her head and said seriously: "Mom, thank you for coming to see me."

Song Lianhe couldn't help being amused by her serious expression, and she was more emotional about the unfamiliarity after all these changes, "Why do you say that suddenly, I'm coming to see my grandson, isn't it normal?"

(End of this chapter)

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