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On Sunday, the sky was cloudless and blue. Well, where did the smog go?

Xia Wushuang dragged Chi Baobao, and the two entered the largest Xinhua bookstore in Huahai City one by one.

Chi Baobao stubbornly slowed down his pace, helpless and stiff expression still hanging on his face, unwilling to do so. Secretly smiled bitterly, and a little regretted telling Xia Wushuang about the pregnancy.

Xia Wushuang is now an old hen, chattering all day long, nagging her about various pregnancy taboos. also applied both soft and hard, and even coaxed and deceived to go to the hospital for a thorough pregnancy examination.

As soon as Dr. Xu saw Chi Baobao, he first shrank with palpitations, and then saw Xia Wushuang, who came with him, sincerely asking for advice. raised his head and looked arrogant, and meticulously asked Chi Baobao to do all the examinations that should be done. provoked Chi Baobao with angry eyebrows and wanted to swing his fist again, but Xia Wushuang pressed and resisted, otherwise he almost added two panda eyes to his eyes.

Dr. Xu was horrified that Chi Baobao's temper was too hot and had too adverse effects on the baby, so he went to Xinhua Bookstore to buy some books on precautions for pregnant women during pregnancy to help Chi Baobao get through the pregnancy calmly. Xia Wushuang felt that it made sense, and pulled Chi Baobao to come.

When I entered the door, I suddenly felt the fragrance of books on my face, and my spirit was shocked. There are many bookcases around, platform-style display tables, stacks of books, and mountains on top of each other. The whole mountain is like the sea, and the people who buy books, like swimming fish wandering in the sea of books, each looking for what they need, stopping in the meantime, turning over the sound and film, and adding the occasional whispers between companions, a peaceful and tranquil one.

If it comes, it will be safe. Since Chi Baobao is here, there is no hypocrisy. I consulted the help desk and went straight to the point. Unexpectedly, this kind of book is one of the most popular and best-selling books, and it is placed on the platform display table on the side of the door. Some women who are not pregnant and have a straight belly are quiet and peaceful, exuding the brilliance of motherhood, for the future of the baby. Flipping through all kinds of books, prenatal education, nutrition, aerobics......

For the first time in their lives, both of them scanned the books in the hands of others and flipped through them one by one. Xia Wushuang looked at the book in shock, learning endlessly. It turns out that pregnant women have so much knowledge, and they really came to the right place, and it was right to listen to the doctor.

Looking at Chi Baobao's eyes again, he was quietly immersed in a book of music prenatal education. Xia Wushuang snickered again and again, knowing that she was a dead duck with a hard mouth.

The two of them knew that they couldn't buy all the books back, and they had the same mentality as most book buyers. Read more and keep it in your head. Pick out the most practical and classic ones and buy them back.

Xinhua sells some books on the art skills of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is equipped with some professional training institutions to recruit students who want to learn art, and also sells all kinds of musical instruments. Inside the music piano shop, famous pianos from all over the world are displayed. The piano teacher is on top of the black and white keys. Skillfully rendition of a melodic Richard Clayderman's "Childhood Memories", allowing customers to listen to different timbres.

Maomao's big eyes flickered, and he looked at the teacher's slender white and slender fingers with envy and admiration, like butterflies flying, sometimes rushing and sometimes slow, playing wonderful notes.

Wang Yong glanced at Qin Wanrou with a sè, and thought that he should put some thought into his daughter's education, so he asked Maomao to learn piano. For the sake of her daughter's future. Invest from a young age. Now that I have the ability, I have no problem inviting a few of the world's top pianists.

Qin Wanrou's point of view is very clear, cramming education is not interesting, the premise is that Maomao is interested, liked, and then learned. So there is no objection to Wang Yong's mention yì. Ouyang Feifei didn't come, but she raised her hands in approval. Girls should play the piano and cultivate some ladylike temperament. So three people are here today.

"Maomao, do you like it? If you like it, your godfather will buy you a piano and ask a teacher to teach you. Wang Yong was kind and caressing his soft little head. Tell her, "When the time comes, you can play beautiful music." If you can perform for a lot of people, everyone will applaud and cheer for you. ”

Mao Mao is learning to play the violin, but it doesn't hurt to learn more.

Mao Mao tilted her head and bit her fingers, and glanced at Qin Wanrou cutely: "Mom, can I learn?" "Maomao is of course very excited.

Qin Wanrou felt a pain in her heart, Maomao's sensibility made her apologetic, with encouragement: "If you like it, if you are interested, my mother will not object." "It used to be too expensive to learn piano, so she took the violin as a second choice.

Wang Yong clasped Qin Wan's soft and white hand with one hand and kissed the back of her hand, thanking her for her approval. Qin Wanrou twitched her hand, her delicate face bloomed a touch of pink, and she glanced at Wang Yong with gentle disdain.

Suddenly, Wang Yong felt a hint of prying eyes coming, a little less than a flash, as fast as lightning. It is difficult for ordinary people to catch without paying attention, but it is also difficult to escape their own keen senses.

"Look at your daughter, her little face is white, tender and beautiful, just like her mother, smart and smart, and as wise as her father, she will definitely be able to get started as soon as she learns." The piano teacher observed the words and feelings, knew that the little girl's parents had a clear intention, reached an agreement, and quickly patted the sycophants and encouraged them to advance.

"Hey, yes, yes." When Wang Yong heard that the baby was like himself, he nodded happily.

"Godfather, Fei Fei's godmother threw you away?" Mao Mao pursed her little mouth and said amazingly: "Mom picked you up and took you home?" ”

The piano teacher was surprised, isn't this a family? Her clever silence is golden, when she is air.

Qin Wan gently held her forehead, and there was a chill. What unbelievable thoughts and unbridled logic are in my daughter's head? Unconsciously smiled and kicked the ball to Wang Yong: "You ask your godfather." ”

Wang Yong stumbled, fell from a high altitude in the clouds, and fell miserably. He covered Maomao's little mouth and pulled her to a corner of the piano shop. was about to set things right, leaned into her ear, and began to coax: "Maomao, godfather wants to discuss with you, okay?" ”

Maomao was like a little adult, and reached out and patted Wang Yong's shoulder: "Yes, as long as the godfather is good to Maomao." ”

"Godfather must be good to Maomao." Wang Yong patted his chest and reassured.

"Okay, godfather, you can say it." Mao Mao smiled slyly, and his big smart eyes were full of pride. The small pit I dug was not bad, just waiting for Wang Yong's godfather to jump into the pit.

"Godfather is not something that can be thrown around and picked up, in the future, before Feifei's godmother, you will call me godfather. When she's not there, you call me Daddy. How? Wang Yong's big bad wolf's big mouth was exposed, and he discussed with his daughter with a harmless and pure face.

"Okay." Mao Mao generously agreed, but his big eyes were full of eccentricity. Mao Mao gets a million chips.

Wang Yong was stunned, it's that simple? I still had a lot of coaxing good things in my stomach to say, so my daughter agreed. Wang Yong shuddered. Chills.

The two came hand in hand, and when Mao Mao saw Qin Wanrou, she said directly with joy: "Mom, Dad said that he would take me to eat KFC and ice cream cones." ”

Wang Yong was dripping with cold sweat, and the two were trembling. Who trained his daughter to be so treacherous and invincible? It's all taught bad by those TV series and cartoons.

When did I promise her to eat these? Looking at Wanrou's frowning again, he wailed endlessly. The daughter is a big ghost. It's not easy to fool around, and I've become a frustrating person who digs a hole and jumps on his own. However, Maomao's father's cry made his heart flutter, like falling into a honey pot, no matter how big his daughter was, he danced happily.

Qin Wanrou sighed in her heart, Maomao is called Wang Yong's father? I misheard it, and I don't think it's possible to ignore it automatically.

"Wang Yong. Junk food Maomao should eat less. Qin Wanrou's harsh words had already been whispered.

Mao Mao's purring and rolling eyes, waiting for Wang Yong's father's next words, his hands on his hips and the appearance of rebellion at any time.

Wang Yong was in a dilemma between the big and small women, he could only be cheeky, and pleaded with Qin Wan with a dry smile: "It's rare to let Maomao beat his teeth once in a while." In the future, I personally made nutritious meals for Maomao. ”

Mao Mao cleverly grabbed the corner of Qin Wanrou's clothes. showed an innocent expression, and pleaded coquettishly: "Mom just once." After that, I will eat the food cooked by my father. ”

Qin Wanrou was like being struck by lightning, her pretty eyes were full of surprise, she looked at Wang Yong's happy appearance, her heartstrings fluctuated, and her tenderness was like water. No matter what method he used to get Maomao to call him Daddy. That Dad, Wang Yong has been waiting for a long time. Full of relief and excitement, I relaxed my daughter's requirements. Nodding happily.

Mao Mao happily cheered and jumped.

Next, Wang Yong ordered a expensive piano without Qin Wanrou and contacted the piano teacher. I bought a whole bunch of piano practice sheet books. Get ready to check out on the first floor and head to KFC.

The three of them were about to take the escalator downstairs, and Wang Yong helped Mao Mao to carefully climb the first step. I found a woman standing in front of her, with her back to her, dressed in a black lady's suit. Wrapped around Miaoman's figure, his body exuded a condensed and dark aura. Under his arm is a picture album with religious overtones. He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses without lenses, tilting his head slightly to reveal his fair jaw. Aiming at it from the corner of his eye, a cold and piercing gaze shot into Wang Yong's heart like a sharp sword.

"Elibesa!" Wang Yong was shocked. Why is she here? Looking at her appearance, she has been lying here for a while, and she is worthy of being ranked second in the dark ruling, hibernating, reaching the peak, and controlling her own breath freely. It was she who snooped just now, so she felt that she was not hostile to herself, but hostile to Qin Wanrou. Wang Yong has a bit of a headache for Elibeza's absolutely possessive personality.

Thinking of her appearance again indicates that 'Black Heaven' has heard the wind and is approaching Dongying Iliya's concert. Even she sent it out, indicating that after the failure of the previous assassination, they regrouped and sent a powerful Dark Ruling to assassinate Iliya.

A sneer pursed at the corner of Elibesa's mouth, the organization sent her to Dongying, she turned here halfway without permission, wanting to meet Wang Yong, time was pressing. At first sight, Wang Yong's excitement turned into ashes. Seeing Wang Yong's threesome, warm and harmonious laughter and conversation, I felt that my lover had been robbed. I couldn't wait to rush forward and press Wang Yong to show that this was my man. Let the other women go away and don't get involved. If he hadn't promised Wang Yong not to move the women around him, she would have been polite.

The escalator descended slowly.

Eliberta would not give up this opportunity, took the last step of the escalator, slowed down, let go of her arm, and deliberately dropped the album.

Mao Mao was warm-hearted, and her sweet voice called softly: "Auntie, your book has fallen." ”

Eli Bei was as bright as a peach and plum, her face was as cold as frost, and she pulled out a smile stiffly, but her eyes stayed on Wang Yong's face.

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