Seeing this, the scene of him sucking on the baby automatically appeared in his mind.
Then, he stood there blankly.
Yu Se saw that Mo Jingyao had stopped moving, followed his gaze and smiled when he saw the object, "It's too early to buy this. Maybe I won't need this, but it doesn't matter to me if you want to buy it."
, anyway, you are prepared.”
The girl's voice floated softly into his eardrums. Only then did Mo Jingyao come back to his senses. He picked one up and put it in the shopping cart, then turned to other items.
But he thought he no longer needed to look at such embarrassing things. When he turned around, he saw something even more embarrassing than the breast-sucking tool.
Those are the underwear worn by pregnant women.
All are very loose versions.
This should be worn not only when pregnant, but also when breastfeeding.
For a moment, Mo Jingyao felt that his eyes had nowhere to rest.
It seemed like everyone around him was looking at him.
"This... you choose this yourself." He could also have someone choose it for Yu Se after he goes back, but since they are in this store now, they can naturally choose it themselves.
But of course Yu Se had to choose it by himself. He was really... really embarrassed to choose this.
Then, at this time, Mo Jingyao's face turned even redder.
At this time, Yu Se finally understood why Mo Jingyao's face turned red, "Haha, Mo Jingyao, you are sometimes shy." As he said that, he stared at Mo Jingyao seriously.
Then he continued to sigh, "Mo Jingyao, I have to say, you look pretty good-looking when you are shy, and it's quite interesting."
The metaphor made it clear, Mo Jingyao's face turned even redder, "That's nonsense, I'm not shy."
The word "shy" refers to women.
How could he be shy as a man?
Mo Jingyao refused to admit it.
Yu Se smiled softly and said, "I'm blushing but I still say I'm not shy. It's just something we women normally use or wear. It's not like you've never seen what I'm wearing. Why are you blushing?"
Yu Se looked past Mo Jingyao in a funny way and started to choose.
I picked up a piece of skin color and played with it.
Mo Jingyao saw Yu Se playing with her skin color, and couldn't help but whispered: "You look good in black."
Yu Se has fair skin and looks particularly sexy in black.
The skin color is unremarkable.
"I want you to take care of it." Mo Jingyao said, and now he looked embarrassed, and his face turned red.
"Okay, I don't care, I'll pick other things." He was a grown man, and he was really embarrassed to keep watching her choose.
But just as he turned to leave, Yu Se pulled him back and said, "Let's choose together."
He took a lace one and handed it to Mo Jingyao, "How about this one?"
"Okay." Mo Jingyao expressed satisfaction.
When the two of them chose together like this, Yuse helped him share the embarrassment, and he seemed to be less nervous and embarrassed.
The things that people normally sell are all embarrassed to put on the shelves, so why is he embarrassed to look at them?
Normal buying and selling.
"What about this one?" I chose another one with water ripples, which was also very beautiful.
"Okay." Yu Se chose a pink color this time. They can't all be black.
There needs to be change to feel fresh.
After selecting it, I handed it to Mo Jingyao, and Mo Jingyao threw it into the shopping cart without looking back.
Completely ignoring the looks from around him.
If he paid attention, he felt that there was no way he could stay by Yu Se's side.
No matter, since he is wearing a mask, no one knows who he is.
When I think about it, I immediately feel relaxed.
I never knew that a mask could be so useful. I have to give it full marks.
Yu Se really picked out a few sets here.
She glanced at Mo Jingyao from time to time. She chose this on purpose for a long time. Anyway, she just liked to see Mo Jingyao blushing.
The way a man blushes is particularly cute.
There is also a cute flavor.
She never thought that Mo Jingyao had such a side. She liked to see Mo Jingyao like this.
A very interesting feeling.
However, no matter how procrastinating it is, there will still be time to finish the selection.
After all, all the styles and colors have been selected. If she continues to choose, Mo Jingyao will definitely suspect that she did it on purpose.
Well, stop teasing him.
After choosing this, it’s children’s clothes.
There are everything from infants to several years old.
There are also little boys and little girls.
There are so many, various styles.
Mo Jingyao ignored the metaphor for now.
Choose this one, he is all-around.
He is very discerning about this.
He likes little girls' clothes.
Tops, pants and skirts, you can’t stop choosing.
After a while, I have selected dozens of sets.
Even the shoes are matched.
The clerk on the side of the selection also became busy.
If all the customers swiped their cards and bought all the items, it would be as much as their monthly sales volume.
He kept bringing the latest styles to Mo Jingyao.
Seeing that this customer has selected all sizes, it means that he has bought children from birth to age.
What a trench.
In the end, there was really no choice in the store, so Mo Jingyao went to look at the little boy's clothes.
The scene where Mo Jingyao and Yu Se were together was that Mo Jingyao kept choosing and handing it over to the clerk. Yu Se on the side had no time to choose, and kept urging Jingyao, enough is enough, but
There was no use in persuading, Mo Jingyao didn't think it was much at all.
It was even said that they were still available for quarantine.
With such a big space, you can put as much as you want.
Therefore, his choice was completely inadequate.
Yu Se didn't bother to persuade him in the end.
Then she had no choice.
She doesn't have to choose.
Mo Jingyao chooses the best-looking ones, and he is really discerning in choosing clothes.
The little girl chose dozens of items, and Yu Se thought that the little boy must also choose dozens of items.
Men and women are equal.
Daughters and sons must be treated equally, and they must not be partial or favor one over the other.
But just when she thought this, Mo Jingyao said to the clerk: "That's it, wrap everything up. I'll give you an address and you can arrange to send it there."
Yu Se was confused, "Is this what my son would choose?"
This is much less than my daughter's.
The partiality is too harsh.
It would be so uncomfortable and unhappy if the son in the belly knew that he was so partial even before he was born.
No, she would not allow Mo Jingyao to favor his daughter and neglect his son.
It's simply too much.
"There are few styles for boys, these are enough."
"What's missing? There are so many styles over there that you haven't even looked at. How can you say you've just finished selecting them? Mo Jingyao, you are too partial. You want the same number for your son and daughter."
Yu Se wanted to serve her son and daughter a bowl of water, but as soon as she finished speaking, she heard Mo Jingyao say...