Shangguan Rui walked over and took the person into his arms again.
"You're not in a good mood, are you tired?"
"No." Caring Yu replied calmly.
I'm not tired, but I feel weird, something is wrong.
"Help me choose a gift?"
"..."
"Don't want to?" Shangguan Rui narrowed his eyes, his expression was indifferent, and a faint starlight flashed in his pupils.
Caring Yu frowned and said in a low voice, "No."
Damn it!
What happened to her?
Why is there something uncomfortable flowing in my chest all the time?
Is pregnancy really such a big emotional ups and downs?
Or should I say...
Does she mind if Shangguan Rui buys gifts for other women?
Caring Yu's chest was startled, and she was frightened by the sudden thought——
How is that possible?!
"Then help me choose?"
Caring Yu was originally going to refuse.
But when I thought about it, it was nothing more than helping me pick out a gift.
If you don't help, you will really have a ghost in your heart.
So, he nodded in agreement.
The two of them walked around the mall and bought several exquisite small gifts. They packed them and asked the shopping guide to deliver them to the car.
When paying the bill, Caring Yu suddenly remembered that Shangguan Rui had just bought a shelf full of rags.
"Shangguan Rui, please withdraw those rags?"
"Why retreat?"
"Haven't all the gifts been bought?" All the gifts have been bought, what else are you buying those rags for?
He wouldn't...really want to take that pile of rags and give them to others, right?
That little maid is obviously coquettish and sweet with her boyfriend.
Shangguan Rui didn't really think that the maid wanted her boyfriend to give her a rag, right?
Caring Yu suddenly felt very angry.
She didn't want to take care of it at first, so she would let Shangguan Rui cause embarrassment, but when she thought about how much money a shelf of rags would cost, she couldn't help it anymore.
"Shangguan Rui..."
"Well?"
"The phone call between the maid and her boyfriend was just a metaphor. She didn't really want the rag as a gift."
Shangguan Rui frowned, puzzled by the woman's thinking mode——
Say something but don't want it?
"Anyway, the maid's words don't mean what you think."
"..." His thick eyebrows frowned slightly.
"Return those rags to save space."
"..." His eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter.
"If you think about it carefully, who would be happy to receive a lot of rags?"
"Didn't I say I like it and want it? Since I like it, why aren't you happy?" Shangguan Rui really couldn't understand what the woman was thinking.
"..." Caring Yu rubbed her sore eyebrows and suddenly felt that it would be more difficult to explain this problem to Guan Rui than to reach the sky.
After thinking about it for a moment, he changed the way of saying it, "That's just a metaphor between lovers."
Shangguan Rui said nothing, his eyebrows furrowed even more.
Looking at his expression, Caring Yu knew that he didn't understand, so she added, "For example, if a couple is in love with each other, it doesn't mean that they really have to take out their hearts. You can change your way of thinking."