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Chapter 42

Xiao Ling held Ye Feifei's waist and said in a magnetic voice: "No, this is good."

belch……

Everyone couldn't help but burp. Why did it feel like we were being stuffed with dog food? We are obviously not singles?

"Husband, come here and see if there is anything you like. They are all very cheap." In order to resolve the embarrassment at the moment, Ye Feifei pulled Xiao Ling over.

Xiao Ling stood in front of Xiao Baozi's stall, looking at the notebook and small vase he brought from home, and casually asked: "How much does this vase cost?"

"One thousand." Xiao Baozi replied.

Xiao Ling frowned and stared at the little bun, that means, why is it expensive if I ask?

The little bun puffed up his cheeks and said quietly: "Mommy is cute."

Is this because he is rejected by his son?

Ye Feifei turned her head, saw Xiao Ling's serious and rigid face, frowned, and said coquettishly: "Hubby, don't be so serious during parent-child activities. Look, no one else dares to come to the baby stall like this."

Xiao Ling felt aggrieved. He didn't want to take the blame for this. It was obviously his son's own low pressure and others didn't dare to approach him.

However, after all, he still couldn't resist Ye Feifei's tenderness. Xiao Ling suppressed his coldness, his eyes became much gentler, and he said to the little bun again: "I want to buy a vase."

Seeing the interaction between his biological father and Ye Feifei, Xiao Baozi reluctantly gave him a pass, "The vase... I'll sell it to you for only twenty yuan."

"Okay." Xiao Ling said and looked at Ye Feifei.

Ye Feifei didn't understand and tilted her head to express her doubts.

Xiao Ling: "Honey, you take care of the money. I...I don't have any private money."

The corners of Ye Feifei's mouth twitched. Boss Xiao had consciously assumed the role of a strict wife. Just as she was thinking about how to answer, Ye Feifei felt an unusual aura of gossip coming from all directions.

Don’t these parents buy anything?

He generously took out twenty yuan from his pocket and put it in Xiao Ling's hand, "Husband is so good, you are really my little dear. I will give you a reward when I get back."

Burp...I'm full again.

Everyone withdrew their gaze and returned to their scripts.

Just as she was immersed in the joy of killing everyone instantly with dog food, Ye Feifei suddenly noticed that little Baozi's big eyes were filled with disappointment.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?" Ye Feifei asked quickly.

Xiao Ling glanced at the little bun and reminded: "Kiss me."

Ye Feifei reacted immediately after hearing this. She smiled and said to the little bun: "Baby is mommy's little sweetheart. Mommy loves the baby the most."

I love you so much, little Baozi’s eyes lit up.

However, Xiao Ling was unhappy again. The one he loved most was Bao Bao. What about him?

The little episode passed quickly, and then Ye Feifei and Xiao Ling stood beside the little bun, selling with him.

With Ye Feifei, little Baozi became more lively. He began to imitate other children, put his hands on both sides of his cheeks, and shouted loudly.

Cuteness will automatically attract traffic. After the parents bought their children’s things, they all came to patronize Xiaobaozi.

In less than half an hour, the little buns were all gone.

The flea market closes at noon, and the school prepares song and dance performances for parents, as well as a simple buffet lunch.

Ye Feifei didn't eat breakfast. When she saw the cake on the table, she let herself go and was completely immersed in the delicious food.

Just when Ye Feifei finished eating the cookies and reached out to grab a piece of tiramisu, something suddenly hit her behind her. She swayed and regained her composure.

I saw a little guy with a delicate face, wearing a small suit and a small bow tie, lowering his head and saying, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."


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