Chapter 109: Couples
Although Wen Rou said this, in the following time, Bai Feng still felt that Wen Rou's mood was much lower than when the two first met.
In front of the watch counter, Bai Feng silently counted the dazzling numbers on the label in his heart, and after confirming that the price of the watch was enough to buy a house in full outside the second ring road of Haicheng, he was secretly speechless.
"Miss, may I ask which one do you need?" The shopping guide, dressed in uniform and meticulously arranging his hair, came to Bai Feng's side and asked with a kind smile.
On weekdays, Bai Feng's character of not being afraid of the ground and not being afraid of the ground that day also lost a little confidence in the face of these luxury shopping guides, and pulled aside a softness that was obviously a little absent-minded, "You ask my friend, she wants to pick a gift for her husband." ”
The shopping guide greeted him with a soft smile: "Madam, which one do you need?"
"Is this the limited series 5975J-001?" Wen Soft has hardly paid attention to luxury goods since he lost his sight, and his memory of these watches has stayed three or four years ago.
The shopping guide smiled slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry, you said that this model was discontinued three years ago and is not currently on sale." ”
Wen Rou thought about it and said with some uncertainty: "5370......"
Too much time has passed, and the soft memories are a little blurry.
"5370P-01, our Grand Complication chronograph collection, with a solid black enamel dial and sapphire crystal, gold applied Breguet numerals......"
Bai Feng on the side was a little sore by the words of the shopping guide, she looked around the store, but she couldn't find the item number that Wen Rou said just now, so she checked it directly on the Internet.
When he saw the price, Bai Feng couldn't wait to hug his soft thighs immediately at this moment, and shouted: Rich woman, please take care of it!
"Then I'll help you contact the Swiss headquarters, and it will be delivered to your house within about three months. ”
Wen Ruan had already paid the reservation and registered the address with the clerk.
Walking out of the air-conditioned shop, Bai Feng held his soft hand, "Why do you have to wait so long?"
"No way, these brands are like this, but fortunately, they should be delivered before Thunderbolt's birthday. ”
Bai Feng looked at the people around him: "It turns out that this is Mr. Fu's birthday gift." ”
"Isn't it cheesy? But I don't really know what else to give him. ”
Outside of work, Fu Tingxiao's only hobby should be sports, although the two have lived together for three years, but Wen Rou really can't think of a gift that Fu Tingxiao really likes.
Therefore, the gifts she has prepared over the years are either watches or suits, in short, although there are not enough surprises, at least they will not step on thunder.
"Cheesy?" Bai Feng rolled his eyes slightly, "When can I find a boyfriend who will give me such a cheesy birthday gift." ”
Listening to Bai Feng's emotion, he smiled softly and helplessly, "It's not that there haven't been such people chasing you before, but what about you?
"I'm ......" Before the words fell, Bai Feng caught a glimpse of a somewhat familiar figure in her afterglow, and her voice stopped abruptly.
Wen Rou realized that something was wrong, gently touched Bai Feng with her elbow, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"Miss Wen?"
didn't wait for Bai Feng's answer, and the familiar female voice had already sounded in his ears.
Wen Rou suddenly looked in the direction where the voice came, "Miss Zhou." ”
Zhou Anqian stepped on high heels and slowly walked towards Wen Rou, and raised his thin eyebrows when he saw Bai Feng, "......Who is this?"
"My friend. ”
Zhou Anqian nodded at Bai Feng, then looked at the familiar brand logo above the shop behind Wen Ruan, and smiled: "It turns out that Miss Wen also likes PATEK PHILIPPE." ”
Intentionally or unintentionally, he raised his wrist, and Bai Feng noticed that the watch with square scales on it was a couple's watch that Bai Feng had just seen when he was in the store.
Zhou Anqian was wearing a brown women's model on his hand.
Regarding Zhou Anqian's intentionally or unintentionally seemingly show-off behavior, Wen Rou had no idea at all.
She smiled and nodded, a proper smile on her face throughout.
"I still have friends over there waiting for me, so I'll go first. ”
Probably because Bai Feng was present, Zhou Anqian was not embarrassed today, and took the initiative to leave after greetings.
"The one just now is Zhou Anqian, right?" After Zhou Anqian's figure walked away, Bai Feng whispered in his soft ear.
Gentle nodding: "Yes." ”
Bai Feng was about to ask, but unexpectedly, the soft phone rang again, and the question she wanted to ask had to be swallowed back again.
Since picking up the phone, the soft expression has become nervous and anxious at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
"Ah Feng, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to go shopping and eat with you today, the baby has a little fever, I have to go home to see." ”
After hanging up the phone, Wen Soft said to Bai Feng apologetically.
"The child is important, you go home first. ”
Seeing Wen Ruan get into the car with the help of bodyguards, Bai Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After anxiously waiting all the way, Wen Soft came to the children's room immediately after returning to the villa.
The child, who was still crying, stopped immediately after falling into the soft arms.
Antipyretics, antipyretic patches, physical cooling, and after a few hours of busy work, the child's body temperature finally dropped.
But Gentle, but exhausted, lay on the edge of the child's bed and fell asleep.
As soon as Fu Tingxiao entered the house, he heard about today's incident from Wu's mother, and walked directly to the door of the children's room.
Gently pushing the door open, the soft and thin figure shrunk into a ball under the dim light of the room.
With a slightly dull gaze, Fu Tingxiao came behind Wen Rou.
He didn't try to wake Wen Rou up, but carefully reached out and scooped her into his arms and carried her out of the room.
During the whole process, Fu Tingxiao's movements were extremely gentle, but at the moment when Wen Rou fell into the soft bed, she still opened her worried eyes.
There was a familiar fir smell in his nasal cavity, and his soft voice was a little hoarse: "Thunderbolt?"
"Hmm. Fu Tingxiao sat on the edge of the bed and answered in a low voice.
Consciousness regained a little, he cleared his throat softly, and suddenly remembered the gift he brought to Fu Tingxiao when he went out today, "I helped you pick out two ties when I was shopping today, and they were on the table in the bedroom." ”
Fu Tingxiao raised his eyes and saw the black bag on the table, "Thank you." ”
"Look at whether you like it or not. ”
"I've just seen it and love it. Fu Tingxiao was reluctant to hold the touch of tenderness in his hand, and smiled and told lies.
Wen Ruan didn't notice it, and after hearing Fu Tingxiao's answer, an unconcealable smile appeared between her eyebrows.
"Is the baby sick?"
"The fever has subsided, and the seasons have changed recently, and children have weak resistance and are prone to colds. ”