Su Zhinian frowned, waited for a while, and saw that she still showed no signs of moving, so he turned around and turned back in front of her.

Since she became pregnant, she changed into flat shoes, much shorter than him, he lowered his head slightly, and asked softly, "Why don't you speak?" ”

Song Qingchun seemed to be dumb, still silent.

Su Zhinian waited patiently, under his seemingly calm appearance, there was a restless heart hidden, did she finally recall his superpowers and want to talk to him?

Song Qingchun stared at Su Zhinian for a while, and found that he didn't have the slightest sign of touching himself, so he raised his hand slightly.

Such a small gesture of hers made Su Zhinian's tense body relax a little, afraid that he would read bad information from the bottom of her heart, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, and held her hand.

"Su Zhinian, do you know what I'm talking about? If you can, wink at me. Song Qingchun looked at Su Zhinian indifferently, and said quietly to him in the bottom of his heart that others couldn't see.

As soon as Su Zhinian winked at Song Qingchun, a new idea appeared in Song Qingchun's heart: "Blue backpack, white pearl bracelet, purple long skirt, red coat ......" doubtful mound

Su Zhinian's eyebrows flickered, and she didn't react for a while, what did she mean by counting so many things in her heart.

The two people happened to stand at the entrance and exit of the store, causing customers to go in and out of the road to take a detour, and after a long time, the staff in the store couldn't help but come forward to coordinate: "Sir, Miss, I'm sorry, can I trouble you to lean a little lower?" ”

Song Qingchun didn't react, and continued to count in his heart wholeheartedly: "...... Pink heels, diamond-encrusted pouch, deerskin phone case......"

Su Zhinian, who put all her attention in her heart, turned a deaf ear in the face of the staff's reminders, just like her.

The staff who was ignored was embarrassed for a moment, and spoke again: "Sir......"

The staff's voice was a little high this time, interrupting Song Qingchun's thoughts, and a little displeasure appeared in her heart, and she couldn't help but secretly complain: "It's so annoying." ”

Su Zhinian, who read her thoughts in her heart, turned her head suddenly without thinking about it, and looked at the staff, the man's calm and indifferent eyes contained a heavy warning, and the oppressive force was so strong that the staff closed their mouths tightly in an instant, and they didn't dare to let out the atmosphere.

Su Zhinian looked at Song Qingchun again.

Song Qingchun continued to work hard to maintain the expressionlessness on his face, while chatting with him in his heart: "...... Four-leaf clover necklace with gold stud earrings...... Also, the new bag pendant ......"

The expressions on the faces of the two people didn't fluctuate too much, they just looked at each other.

Such a picture, falling on the eyes of others, is a bit like an affectionate look.

Everyone who passed by couldn't help but turn their heads and glance at Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian inexplicably.

Because the two of them, for too long, kept the same posture and did not move, some passers-by who were shopping stopped and watched from a distance.

The two of them didn't pay any attention to the strange eyes of the outside world, and just blindly immersed themselves in the communication that only they understood.

PS: Update in the early morning, it will be drawn, so the chapter will be displayed slower~