Chapter 223 223 When will the name be given?4

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"You're welcome, it's not a hassle anyway. Shu Mo smiled lightly.

"I still have something to do, so I won't talk to you yet. Xiaomi is in trouble for you. ”

"Oh, okay. You can get busy, then I won't bother you. After Shu Mo finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Then I remembered that it seemed that she didn't have a change of clothes for millet at home, and I didn't know when he would come to pick up millet.

This morning, Xiaomi is wearing the same outfit as yesterday.

Fortunately, it's hot now, the clothes are washed, and they dry overnight, which is not possible in winter.

You can't just wear this outfit every day.

Shu Mo thought about it, put away the fast food that he hadn't finished yet, and took advantage of the hour's rest to go to the children's clothing store on the side to buy two sets of clothes for Xiaomi.

I don't know why, there is always a thought in my heart, that is, she wants to be good to Xiaomi, just like she is good to Tongtong.

The people in the bundling shop next door all knew Shu Mo and knew that she had a daughter, but when she saw that she had bought two sets of men's clothes, she was very curious and quipped: "Store Manager Shu, are you planning to change your little princess to the Han route?"

"Go!" Shu Mo glanced at them, "I bought it for my friend's son." My little beauty, if you kill her, she won't turn back. ”

"Oh, I said Store Manager Shu, shouldn't you have found a good match for your little beauty in Tongtong so early, right?

"A few of you, wait for the next time our little beauty tickles you!" Shu Mo smiled at a few people.

After leaving the children's clothing store, he called Shu's mother again, and learned that the two little radish heads were like one person in the morning, and the corners of Shu Mo's lips raised a shallow smile of satisfaction.

Actually, she doesn't mind having another son like Xiaomi at all.

Very good.

In fact, the millet is very similar to the Indian Heavenly Empire, as if it was printed in a mold.

However, between the eyebrows, she always gave her a familiar feeling, but she couldn't say when she had seen it.

Shu Mo was sure that this was the first time she had seen their father and son, but that sense of familiarity had been surrounding her since the first time she saw them.

......

Thirty

Work

Chu Qi turned off the computer, twisted his neck, took the cup on the left side, and drank half a cup of cassia tea in the cup.

The mobile phone rang, and Jian Yiyang called.

"Yiyang. ”

"Seven, are you off work?" Jian Yiyang's gentle voice came from his ears.

"Well, just turned off the computer, and you're ready to go. ”

Get up, take the bag and put it aside, go out, and lock the door.

"I'll wait for you downstairs, slow down, not in a hurry. ”

"Well, then you wait for me for a while, and I'll be there soon. ”

"Don't rush, take your time, I've been waiting for twenty-five years, and I don't care about it. ”

Belch......

The first seven words are stopped.

Then he hung up the phone with a slight smile on his lips.

"Oh, Qi Niangniang, you can tell that this call is from the boss, right? Look, look, your smile is almost up to the corner of your eye. ”

The voice of Comrade Xu Yingying's laughter came from the ears of the seventh year of junior high school.

Chu Qi raised his head and stared at him.

"Hey," Comrade Xu Yingying sighed, "I said Qi Niangniang, don't you and the boss be so tired!