Yu Siqiao was burrowed through by her, and upon seeing that beautiful smile on her face, his heart softened involuntarily, and he let out a soft snort, "glib talker."
Mo Shu picked up the little dress and said, "Your work seems to cover a wide range."
Yu Siqiao's face grew hotter, and he caught her hand, saying, "Say that again, and I'll hit you!"
"Ha ha ha ha!" Mo Shu laughed arrogantly, "You dare to hit me, be careful I'll run away with the baby!"
Yu Siqiao patted the little dress in her hand and said, "If you dare to run, I'll break your legs!"
"If I've run away, where would you hit me?"
"Hmph, the world is only so big, I'll hit you when I find you, no negotiations."
Mo Shu chuckled, "So fierce, I'm really scared."
Yu Siqiao: "..."
Damn woman!
Becoming more and more annoying!
Mo Shu, carrying the little dress, then noticed that Yu Siqiao had already chosen quite a few items.
There were baby bottles, little clothes, little dresses, and even a breast pump!
