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Shen Mingzhu held her waist and went to the second floor of the shopping mall, where she found Yan Su in the Huapai leather shoe store.

"Miss Yan Er."

Yan Su sat on a square sofa stool with her legs slightly bent, looking down at the salesperson trying on a black high-heeled shoe with a silk upper for her. When he saw her, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

"I'm so inconvenienced that I still run around."

Yan Su cursed, but honestly stood up and offered her his seat, "Sit down."

Shen Mingzhu declined gratefully, "No, I'm in good health. The doctor said that walking around properly will help with childbirth."

After hearing what she said, Yan Su didn't force herself any further.

The salesperson cleverly moved a chair with a backrest and placed it next to Shen Mingzhu. Shen Mingzhu thanked her and sat down.

"Miss Yan Er, I came here specifically to thank you. Thank you for your help, otherwise my store wouldn't be able to open."

Yan Su said casually: "Don't worry about things that happen easily."

"Thanks to you, the store's business is pretty good. If you don't mind it, I will personally make some snacks and deliver them to you some other day. You can try them."

"No need." Yan Su looked at her petite and fair face and subconsciously explained: "I have lost weight recently and don't eat sweets."

Shen Mingzhu suddenly said: "Then I will make you some without sugar, just add a little bit of xylitol. .”

Seeing her sincerity, Yan Su did not refuse anymore and left a number.

"When it's ready, you make a call and I'll ask the driver to pick it up."

"it is good."

Shen Mingzhu wisely stood up and said goodbye, "Miss Yan Er, please take your time to choose, I will leave first."

Looking at her slightly clumsy waist due to pregnancy, Yan Su stopped her and said, "If you are fine, just sit down for a while."

Shen Mingzhu thought for a moment and sat back again.

It just so happened that she also had questions and wanted to ask clearly.

"Which pair of shoes do you think is better?"

Hearing Yan Su ask Shen Mingzhu's opinion, the salesperson very cleverly raised two pairs of shoes in front of Shen Mingzhu so that she could see clearly.

A pair of silk-covered pointed-toe stilettos with a row of diamonds inlaid on the toe, which is both retro and luxurious.

The other pair is black and white spliced ​​sheepskin high heels with square toes, which look simple and elegant and are suitable for working elites.

"Children only do multiple-choice questions. Of course adults want them all. Let's buy both pairs."

"You will enjoy it."

Yan Su snorted and motioned to the salesperson to pack both pairs of shoes.

In addition to shoes, the store also has small accessories such as leather bags, belts, scarves, and hair combs.

Yan Su looked at him casually, and Shen Mingzhu followed him while keeping a distance, "Miss Yan Er, can I ask why you helped me?"

"Look at how pitiful you are, running around with a bulging belly. Doesn't your husband care about you?"

"Whatever, he's still angry with me because of this."

Yan Su glanced at her. There was no sign of marital discord on the woman's face. Instead, she was filled with happiness and sweetness.

She suddenly felt that her brother was right, it was really rare for a woman to live a comfortable life.

"Pre-production period is when?"

"Early September."

"Have you done all your prenatal checkups?"

"Everything was done on time, and the child is doing well in all aspects."

"Boy or girl?"

Shen Mingzhu hesitated for a moment before replying with a smile: "I hope it's my daughter."

Although the law prohibits fetal gender identification during pregnancy, those with connections and connections will quietly find a doctor for identification.

Li Bing also asked her and said he could help her find someone to identify him, but she refused.

"If you want to identify it, I can help."

"No, thank you for your kindness."

Seeing her firm attitude, Yan Su said no more.

Although Shen Mingzhu has nothing to buy, when she sees a nice trinket, she can't help but hold it in her hand and admire it.

"This pearl hair comb just arrived yesterday. It is a limited edition. Each store only has one."

As soon as the salesperson said this, Shen Mingzhu guessed that the price was not cheap and quickly put it back.

After the shoes were installed, they were sent directly to Yan Su's car.

When signing the order, Yan Su asked the salesperson to bring the pearl hair comb that Shen Mingzhu was looking at just now.The hairbrush was packed in a palm-sized paper handbag and handed to Yan Su's hand.

On the first floor, when they were saying goodbye, Yan Su suddenly walked up to Shen Mingzhu and pinned the pearl comb to her ears and temples.

"Miss Yan Er..."

"It suits you very well, wear it."

After saying that, without waiting for Shen Mingzhu to accept or reject, he hung the paper handbag on Shen Mingzhu's wrist, turned around and left Tingting.

Shen Mingzhu touched the comb on her head and couldn't regain her senses for a long time.

"Second Miss, you are in a good mood today."

"well enough."

After casually responding to the driver, Yan Su looked out the window and thought of the way she pinned the comb to Shen Mingzhu's head and Shen Mingzhu's round almond-shaped eyes, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

She seems to be able to understand how her elder sister feels when she buys things for her.

……

When Shen Mingzhu returned to the factory, Pei Yang happened to come back from outside and saw the pearl comb on her temples at a glance.

"newly bought?"

Shen Mingzhu smiled and touched it, "Does it look good?"

"nice."

"It was given by someone else."

Pei Yang originally wanted to touch it, but when he heard this, he immediately retracted his outstretched hand, "Who gave it to me?"

"Miss Yan Er."

The smile on Pei Yang's face disappeared, "Why did she give you something for no reason?"

"Maybe I helped her choose the shoes. By the way, if you have time in the afternoon, go buy two kilograms of xylitol for me. I can use it."

Shen Mingzhu's hair is jet black and bright, and the plum blossoms inlaid with pearls are blooming vividly on her temples, which is indescribably graceful and moving.

However, Pei Yang didn't like it no matter how he looked at it.

At night, Shen Mingzhu went to bed first, and Pei Yang couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning, so he sat up from the bed in the middle of the night.

No, their surname Yan is sick, right?
Does his daughter-in-law need their surname Yan to buy flowers and clothes for her?

……

When Shen Mingzhu got up the next day, she felt something stepped on her feet and heard a clicking sound.

She moved her feet and saw that her pearl hair comb was broken into two pieces.

During dinner in the morning, Pei Yang saw that her ears and temples were empty. The corners of her mouth raised suspiciously and then quickly lowered them. Pretending to be indifferent, he asked, "Why didn't you wear your pearl comb today? I think you look good wearing it." .”

It was okay not to mention it, but when it was mentioned, Shen Mingzhu became very depressed.

"When I got up in the morning, I accidentally stepped on it."

Pei Yang looked regretful, "Really? That's such a pity."

"38 yuan wasted! I only wore it for one day."

Pei Yang paused and said, "Didn't you say that Miss Yan Er gave it to you?"

"How dare I accept someone else's stuff for no reason? I'll pay for it myself later, and it's still a discount for 38."

Pei Yang: "..."

"It's okay, just think of it as a way to save money and avoid disaster. If you like this style, I will buy you another one today."

Seeing that she was very upset, and fearing that her anger would break her body, Pei Yang hurriedly comforted her.

Pei Ziheng also stretched out his fleshy little paws and held her hand, "Mom, when I grow up, I will buy you many, many beautiful hair combs."

After being coaxed by her son, Shen Mingzhu's mood immediately improved a lot.

"Thank you, baby. Drink the milk and grow taller."

"Ok!"

After breakfast, he returned to the room and saw the hairbrush broken into two pieces on the dressing table. Pei Yang couldn't hide his guilt and scratched his ears.

After thinking about it, he reached out and put the hairbrush into his pocket.

Shen Mingzhu noticed his movements and wondered: "What are you doing with the hairbrush?"

"I'll take the time to go to the jewelry store to see if it can be repaired."

Hearing this, Shen Mingzhu didn't think much about it. It would be best if it could be repaired. She quite liked this comb, not to mention she spent so much money.