After the wealthy abandoned woman went to the baby show, the whole network recognized me as a mother

Unconsciously, Wen Siyu has already sketched out the appearance of her future daughter in her mind: big eyes, long eyelashes, high nose bridge, small cherry mouth... She is simply a Barbie in the world!

Even, Si Moyan even thought of a name: it's called Simeimei!
Hahaha……

Just when Wen Siyu was addicted to YY, when she raised her eyes, she immediately stopped laughing and apologized obediently to her boss Mo Yan's dark eyes and his cold and frosty expression: "I'm sorry, I was just joking." That's all!"

How could Si Moyan fall in love with her?
She is getting better!

What if the patron's father gets angry and takes away her black card?
Wen Siyu quietly observed Si Moyan's expression.

He exuded a cold and dignified temperament, but he didn't show any anger at all, and even left a thoughtless sentence: "Very good!"

In fact, he prefers his daughter to be like his mother, no matter in appearance or character, if she is like Wen Siyu, then that's just right!

"Ok?"

Wen Siyu suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Looking at Si Moyan again, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Wen Siyu felt even more incredible.

Before he had time to ask more questions, Si Moyan had already changed the topic in a timely manner.He pointed to the bag not far away and asked, "This is?"

Wen Siyu got up hurriedly, walked to the bags, picked up one of the plastic bags, and said a little embarrassedly: "I bought you a set of clothes too..."

At this moment, the sleeves of Si Moyan's white haute couture shirt were rolled up high, revealing his strong and beautiful arm lines. The collar of the shirt was unbuttoned with two buttons, exuding an aristocratic atmosphere.

As for the street stalls that Wen Siyu bought himself, he bought them impulsively, and now he danced in front of the master, and Wen Siyu was embarrassed: How could Si Moyan like this pile of clothes?

Wen Siyu dodged subconsciously: "This suit—it doesn't seem to match your temperament, or I'll buy it for you again some other day! Hehe..." Wen Siyu bared her big white teeth and smiled awkwardly.

Si Moyan glanced at the bag in her hand, and stepped forward: "How will you know if it fits if you don't try it?"

The more she is like this, the more curious he is!
Si Moyan took the bag casually, and only glanced at the corner of the gaudy clothes. He had a bad premonition: No way?

Seeing Si Moyan frowning on the opposite side, Wen Siyu stepped forward in fright: "I didn't think twice! Or—"

But Wen Siyu was in vain, and Si Moyan took half a step back and successfully dodged.

Then, the slender fingers have already taken out the top coat - a fancy shirt, the white fabric is covered with green coconut palm patterns.

"Hawaiian style?"

When Si Moyan spit out these four words, Wen Siyu immediately reacted: "Yes! I thought - you wear black, white and gray every day, too rigid! So, I want to give you a different style! Like this This kind of passionate Hawaiian style, after wearing it, the whole person exudes youth and vitality!"

The Hawaiian style shirts are colorful and colorful.In fact, the first thing Wen Siyu saw was a red one with a tiger pattern on it, but she was afraid of being beaten to death by Si Moyan, so she silently chose the smallest and freshest one!

Si Moyan looked at the dress carefully, as if he didn't like it at all.

He didn't even need a human Q, and started to change clothes consciously: "May I try it?"

Just about to undress on the spot, but stopped in time.

Wen Siyu immediately handed over the bag: "I bought a set! Would you like to change them all?"