Marriage with a child: The president's husband is too dark-bellied

Chapter 442 Exogenous Branches
The lotus fragrance is clear and the dew is falling, and the willows are moving.On the third night of the first lunar month, the first sound of the new cicada.At first glance, I heard the worry about the north, but I listened quietly and recalled Tokyo.I have a bamboo forest house, don't come to the cicadas to sing again.I don't know who the moon on the pool is, who will dial the boat.

Entering June, we bid farewell to the gentle spring breeze and ushered in the fiery summer.On the street, the surging flow of people made the already hot weather even better.

The wedding day is getting closer and closer, and Kanglele has already sorted out the information on hand in the rhythm of her three days of fishing and two days of posting on the net.

All that can be done at this time is to be married.

Just after watering the flowers and plants outside, a dense layer of sweat oozed from her forehead.

Putting down the kettle, he hurriedly ran back into the air-conditioned room, and quickly brought his front foot back as soon as he stepped into the door.

Wiping the sweat from her brow, she muttered: "Why is it so hot today? The wedding will be held in a few days, and it will be even hotter. Why do we have to get married in summer?"

"Ma'am, sir, he said he will wait for you at the MID mall at two o'clock in the afternoon. It's almost time. Do you think you're ready?"

It was really too hot, even Mr. Driver abandoned his previous long shirt and long trousers, and put on short-sleeved shorts.

Walking to the dressing room, I opened the summer wardrobe that had been sealed for a long time, and arranged clothes in different colors from tops to pants, from short skirts to long skirts.Ou Zinan prepared this for her.

I don't know if it's because rich people are particularly corrupt. There are already enough clothes, so much that she doesn't have to wear repeated clothes every day this summer, but Ou Zinan insists on pulling her out to buy clothes, saying that there are too few clothes to wear.

Thinking that it was extremely hot outside, she casually pulled off a light blue long dress. The falling hem of the long skirt made her already slender figure even more graceful.Her hair was casually draped and she put on a fresh and bright light makeup. When everything was ready, she looked in the full-length mirror before going out.

Well, I'm pretty satisfied.

Leaning on the back of the back seat with eyes closed and enjoying the comfort brought by the air-conditioning, the player on the car suddenly heard "Today is the peak of a heat wave since June. Friends outside, please pay attention to heatstroke prevention."

Hearing this, she slowly opened her eyes, which was different from the comfortable atmosphere in the car.It was hot outside, and the green sea of ​​trees was dazzled by the sun.There are almost no people in places that are completely exposed to the sun. Occasionally, a few sanitation workers are cleaning the hot ground under the scorching sun.

I couldn't help but utter my heart: "I really don't understand why I still go shopping in such a hot day."

Hearing her complaints, the driver held the steering wheel with his right hand and turned off the news on the player and replaced it with flowing piano music. He smiled and glanced at her frowning in the rearview mirror.

"Madam, allow me to interject. I think Mr. has his own plan for doing this, so you can go there with peace of mind."

She smiled dryly back at the driver, and arrived soon.

After getting out of the car, she didn't see Ou Zinan waiting for her at the door, nor did she see Ou Zinan's people waiting here.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers that she could memorize fluently. When the call was connected, her tone was not very good.

"Ou Zinan, let me come out, where are you now?"

Ou Zinan looked at the blare of horns in a street, and pulled his tie annoyed, "You go shopping first, I'll be there in a while, there's a traffic jam right now."

Hearing that the road conditions over there were indeed not optimistic, she stopped complaining and responded with an "um" and walked into the empty shopping mall alone.

At this time, people are either at work or at home, and the mall is sparsely populated.

So much so that the cold clerks in those big-name stores are now as long as they see a customer, they can’t wait to show a flattering smile like a pyramid scheme, as if they are saying, "Come and buy, don’t come to buy my promotion this month. Gone".

From the jewelry on the first floor to the men's clothing store on the third floor, I don't know how many people said to her, "Miss, do you want to come in and have a look?"

The men's clothing on the third floor tends to be more mature and successful men's clothing, thinking that Ou Zinan usually buys clothes for himself, but he has never bought a piece of clothing for him.This idea made her walk into a men's clothing store by accident.

"Miss, are you buying clothes for your boyfriend?"

A man who looked a bit girly held her arm with his orchid fingers.

She frowned slightly, and subconsciously broke away from his hand.

The man was embarrassed for a moment. After a pause, he put on a smile again: "We have clothing suitable for men of all ages. Seeing as your young boyfriend shouldn't be too old, maybe in his early twenties?"

Seeing him glibly making jokes, she also felt better.After walking around for a while, she finally settled on a light suit that looked regular but was very abstinent. She looked at the tag, and she was shocked by the expensive price.

Fortunately, when I was a teacher, I had a little savings. I just wanted to say that I wanted this dress, and I got the dress one step faster than her.

"Sorry, I got it first."

She wanted to say that if someone else took it first, she could pick something else, but the familiar voice prompted her to look up.

Bai Mujin was wearing a leopard-print off-the-shoulder dress, which was already taller than her and had ten centimeters of high heels, which made her even taller by a head.

Seeing her, Bai Mujin was also a little surprised, but it was only for a moment, she was holding the clothes in her hand and shaking them in front of her.

"What? You bought it for Zi Nan? You bought it for him with his money?"

She bit her lip, not wanting to tangle with her, turned around and wanted to leave.But who knew that Bai Mujin had no intention of letting her go, and grabbed her hand: "If you want, you can ask me, and I will give it to you."

She pursed her lips, how could there be such a person?What a mess!
Shaking off her hand, Kanglele licked her lips, suppressing the anger in her stomach, and clutched the bag in her hand tightly.

"Miss Bai, I'm just shopping. If you really like this dress, you can buy it yourself, and I won't have any opinions. Can I go now?"

After she finished speaking, she strode out without looking back, and Bai Mujin's angry voice came from behind her: "Kang Lele, do you think you are amazing because you got Zi Nan like this? Just wait, one day I'll make you look good!"

She sighed, she really didn't know what Ou Zidong saw in her.

The sissy clerk just stood aside and didn't dare to make a sound. After Kanglele left, he carefully tapped Bai Mujin's arm: "Well, miss, do you still want this dress?"

Bai Mujin threw the clothes in her hand on the stage, and walked away with a "hum".

He picked up the rumpled dress, hoping his boss wouldn't fire him.

(End of this chapter)