Chapter 35 Mom, I want to go to the program group (2)

This is a British-style parent-child suit.

Small suits from the comfortable series, paired with youthful and energetic pleated skirts.

Yan Wang took a fancy to it just now from the outside.

Although I haven't seen my mother wear it like this, but...she must look good in it.

However... would she be willing to wear parent-child clothes with herself?
Those big grape-like eyes showed hesitation.

The salesperson was sharp-eyed, and immediately said happily: "Wow, look, ma'am, the baby chose a parent-child outfit by himself! You are too discerning. This is a new model in our store. It was designed by the owner himself. You will never find a similar one." Money! Do you want to try it?"

Yan Wang deliberately turned his eyes away, pretending not to care.

In fact...

But she was afraid of hearing her mother's rejection.

Yan Yueqing knew that her son was sensitive, and seeing the little guy's silence, said without saying a word: "You don't need to try it, just buy it!"

Yan Huan's heart trembled twice.

The salesperson was very pleasantly surprised. She originally only planned to let the two of them try it, but the mother was so proud that she just bought it.

However, she still has to remind: "This design is unique, and the materials used are very elegant. It has always been regarded as the treasure of the town store and displayed in the window."

Yan Yueqing understood the meaning of her words: "It's okay, you just talk about the price."

"Thirty-two thousand." The salesperson said while carefully observing her mother's expression.

Since the suit was put on display, many customers have expressed their liking for it, but they all retreated silently after asking the price!She didn't know if this mother in front of her would be the same as those before her?
Thirty-two thousand?

If it was for herself, Yan Yueqing would not even take a look at more than [-] clothes.

But to buy it for my son, there is a system, and I even spent [-] million, so do you still care about this little money?

Well, a little drifting!

Thirty-two thousand is considered small money...

"Buy!" Yan Yueqing complained about herself, while boldly swiping her card to check out.

It wasn't until the salesperson took off the clothes with great excitement that she walked up to Yan Wang and squatted down gently: "Baby, do you want to wear this suit with your mother?"

Yan Wang's heart was stabbed hard.

A strong joy welled up in his heart, but he tried his best to restrain himself, trying not to show any joy.

The slightly raised eyebrows revealed a somewhat arrogant demeanor.

The salesperson said happily: "Little baby is shy! I'm so happy!"

Yan Wang immediately suppressed all emotions!
Is he happy?

He is not happy!
Yan Yueqing smiled appropriately: "My son just wants to see if this suit fits well, right?"

Yan Wan blinked.

Well, even my mother has self-knowledge!

Pretending to be a parent and child is just something to make adults happy.

Rejection was written on his face, but the little hand took the initiative to take the suit, and went into the dressing room with a straight face.

Yan Yueqing couldn't stop laughing.

This son is too awkward and too cute! ! ! !
The two changed their clothes and walked in front of the mirror in unison.

Yan Yueqing was wearing a pleated skirt, and her black short boots made her fair legs very eye-catching.

Yan Wang had just reached her waist, and his suit seemed to be tailor-made, showing off his slender body with a lot of energy.

The small face like an iceberg is set off by the blue bow, like the first flower blooming on the grassland, with a kind of distant and profound beauty.

Yan Yueqing was stunned!

When my son was in the hospital, he was either wearing a hospital gown or some loose private clothes. The colors were mostly blue, white and dark gray. He didn't have the vigor that a child of his age should have at all.

But this set of British suits is based on vitality, which weakens the inherent straightness of the suit and adds a little rhythm.

"Wow, my baby is so handsome." Yan Yueqing exclaimed.

The salesperson stepped forward excitedly: "It is said that people depend on clothes, but in my opinion, this set of clothes is made for the two of you! Just to ask politely, can you take a group photo of the two of you in the store?"

In children's clothing stores, many parents and children will leave suit photos, which is also one of the marketing methods.

Yan Yueqing had no objection, but she still thoughtfully asked Yan Wang what he thought.

The little guy nodded slightly.

The beautiful mother and son look good no matter how they are photographed. The salesperson took two photos and was so excited that she even wanted to switch careers to become a photographer.

Finally, Yan Yueqing hugged her son and took a selfie in the mirror.

With Baby's consent, it was posted on Weibo.

"How about the parent-child outfit chosen by my son! Isn't it pretty good?"

In the photo, Yan Yueqing is holding her son in her arms, smiling enthusiastically.And Yan Juan turned his head slightly, only showing half of his face.

Even so, the beautiful appearance with thick eyebrows and big eyes quickly aroused comments from netizens.

"Damn, she really has a son? I thought Yan Yueqing was talking nonsense for the sake of fire!"

"+1, I was waiting for her to clarify later, but I ended up posting a photo of my son?"

"Not to mention anything else, Yan Yueqing's looks are really worth talking about! She doesn't look like a mother at all."

"Don't just look at Yan Yueqing, look at the little baby! Oh my god, I'm almost fascinated by a side face!"

"A tender little face, a faint expression, and under the long and curly eyelashes, those eyes are bright and clear. What kind of literary description is this about Mr. Ba when he was a child?"

"Baby, I'm Auntie, turn around and look at me! Auntie will buy you candy!"

"Woooooo why is Yan Yueqing's son so good-looking? It's over, I'm going to be a dog!"

"The baby hangs on Yan Yueqing's body weakly, with an innocent and pure look on his face, it really kills me! You can black Yan Yueqing in the future, black Yan Yueqing's son, I will be the first to disagree!"

In the bedroom, Tang Tang took the tablet and registered a Weibo with the help of Liu Ma.

"Tang Tang, here is the search, let's try to search for Dad's name first."

Tang Tang has a very good idea: first search for Sister Yueqing!
(Director Tang: I'm fine...)
Liu Ma smiled cheerfully and followed the instructions. The first message that popped up was Yan Yueqing's Weibo.

Tang Tang can't read much, but she can read the pictures: "Hey, sister Yueqing is hugging little brother!"

Sister Yueqing...

little brother...

This life is chaotic...

Mama Liu said softly, "Let's call her Aunt Yueqing."

Tang Tang curled her lips: "No! Just call me Sister Yueqing." She glanced at the picture and said, "My little brother looks so good! Just as beautiful as Sister Yueqing!"

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered something, and quickly asked Mama Liu to call Yan Yueqing.

"Sister Yueqing, I'm Tang Tang!"

Yan Yueqing was carrying her son to the sales department, a little surprised: "Tang Tang, what can I do for you?"

"Yes! The village chief said that you can bring someone to the show in the next episode. Sister Yueqing, can you bring your little brother to play?"

Ah, take your son to the show?
Yan Yueqing stopped in her tracks...

(End of this chapter)

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