Li Xinheng took Ji Shaohua to the largest department store under the Li Group.

He promised to buy her a nice little dress, so he came to make good on his promise.

"Hello president, good young lady."

The teller at the counter saw Li Xinheng coming with his little wife, and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Bring her the right dress and pick it for her." Li Xinheng said lightly.

"Hengheng, I want a fan's little skirt!" Ji Shaohua reminded.

"Pink? Don't want other colors? Li Xinheng frowned, obviously not so fond of the color pink.

"Shao Shao only wears a small pink dress." Ji Shaohua said.

"Bring all the pink dresses." Li Xinheng said again.

"Yes, President."

The teller immediately sprang into action and brought her all the pink dresses.

"That's it?"

Li Xinheng's tone carried a hint of disgust, how long can you wear such a few pieces?

"I'm sorry president, because pink is not the popular color this year, so there are not many styles." The teller quickly explained.

Li Xinheng frowned, didn't say anything more, picked up one casually, and handed it to Ji Shaohua:

"Try it and see if it fits."

Ji Shaohua shook his head and didn't take the skirt.

"What's wrong? Don't like this? Li Xinheng asked.

Ji Shaohua shook his head again, and then said:

"Shao Shao doesn't wear a small skirt, every time Sister Xiao Xia wears it for Shao Shao." Ji Shaohua's face was innocent.

Li Xinheng sighed, and didn't get entangled in who 'Sister Xiaoxia' was in her mouth, and then glanced at the teller, and the teller immediately understood what Li Xinheng meant:

"Young lady, I'll help you get dressed."

"Thank you, sister~"

Ji Shaohua looked at the teller and shouted sweetly, softening the teller's heart.

The young lady is so cute!

If she were the president, she would not hesitate to choose to marry the young lady, what if her brain is not good, it is also good to be a daughter, she is so cute!

While Ji Shaohua was changing clothes, Li Xinheng made a phone call to Steward Li:

"Let people come to the old mansion tomorrow and customize a few clothes for Shao Shao."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, and then replied to a few more emails on his phone.

This morning, he accompanied Ji Shaohua to buy clothes, and he had to go back to the company later.

When Ji Shaohua came out after changing his clothes, Li Xinheng suddenly realized:

It's not that he doesn't like pink, it's just that people who wore pink clothes before weren't good-looking.

"Hengheng, is it good-looking?" As he spoke, Ji Shaohua spun around in a circle, with a praising expression on his face.

Li Xinheng couldn't help but be dumbfounded, while the teller on the side covered his mouth and smiled:

What kind of fairy nickname is this? Heng Heng and Shao Shao? A little fun between husband and wife.

"Hengheng, why don't you speak?"

Ji Shaohua saw that Li Xinheng didn't speak, so he walked over, took Li Xinheng's big hand, and shook it.

"It's beautiful, pink suits you well." Li Xinheng praised with sincerity.

When Ji Shaohua heard Li Xinheng praising himself, his little tail was about to rise to the sky.

"Wrap up the clothes she just changed into and all the pink skirts of this size and send them to the old mansion." Li Xinheng glanced at the teller who was smiling brightly and said.

"Okay president."

Li Xinheng asked the teller to bring a pair of scissors and cut the label of the skirt on her body.

"Does Shao Shao want to go to the company with me?" Li Xinheng asked.

He didn't feel at ease about leaving his little wife at home alone, so he simply took it with him.