Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

Fei Ying pushed and looked at the toy, Yan Yan took a step forward and pulled the stroller back.

"Hey?" The woman didn't even feel it, she wanted to step forward.

Fei Ying grabbed her hand: "Miss, what do you want to do?"

Xiao Jiuer reached out with a panic in her arms, and Yan Yan quickly hugged her.

"You scared the child." She frowned at the woman with a blank expression.

Fei Ying also hurriedly hugged, seeing Xiao Jiu'er's eyes filled with tears, and eagerly rushed to hug her.

"It's so cute!" The woman found it rolling, and looked at Xiaojiu again. "Don't cry ..." She panicked. "I ... my daughter also has the same hairpin."

Yan Ye gave Xiaojiu to Fei Ying, and hugged him, "But you will scare the baby."

"Ma Ma ..." Xiao Jiu'er held Fei Ying's neck, and her head was buried in her arms.

The woman kept staring at Xiao Jiu Er, and Fei Ying watched her vigilantly: "This lady, please let me go, otherwise I'll call the security guard."

"Don't stop!" The woman hurriedly waved her hands, her eyes slowly turned red, "I just want to see, I just want to see ..."

Not far away a man hurried over and grabbed the woman: "Why did you run away again, didn't you let me wait for you?"

His tone was not very good, and his eyes were a bit fierce, but his temperament was quite booklike, with gold-rimmed glasses, and a gentle look.

"Ah, sorry! My wife is giving you trouble." The man looked helplessly at Yan Yan and Fei Ying, "She did nothing?"

Yan Zheng frowned. The woman's eyes were a little blurred, and she looked awkward.

"Are your wives okay?" Apparently Fei Ying also found out.

The man shivered his wife into his arms, and the woman shivered.

"Hey, she's here ..." The man pointed to his head. "Don't bother you," he said, dragging people away.

Yan Yan looked at their back and Fei Ying said, "Is that woman having a mental problem?"

"Looking like." Fei Ying breathed a sigh of relief. "Such people should take a closer look and run out is not good for themselves or others."

Both moods were affected, and for a while I didn't know where to go.

"Mama!" Shouted in a direction.

There is a big dinosaur over there, it will move, and it will be attracted. Xiao Jiuer took a picture of Fei Ying, pointing to the area where dolls were sold.

"You take a rolling look at the dinosaurs and we'll find you later."

Yan Zheng put the billows back into the stroller and pushed him to see the dinosaurs. Such a big toy surprised Billow and kept touching it with his hands. Later, Yan Zheng bought him exactly the same size.

"Well, let's go find the younger sister!" Yan Yan didn't enter when passing by the clothing area.

There are already a lot of new clothes, but you don't have to sell them, but you can see Fei Ying and Xiao Jiuer in the pajamas area.

"Yan Yan, come soon!" Fei Ying was excited, "Look at these, isn't it super cute."

She compared a little rabbit-shaped pajamas to Xiaojiu's body, and she had two ears on her head. Xiaojiu's beckoning wave was very happy, just like a little rabbit greeting someone.

"Cute!" Yan Yan was instantly attracted, and picked a few boys to wear, one of which was particularly like a dinosaur, and she wouldn't let go.

Fei Ying said at the checkout: "Although it is not a big brand, I have read it carefully. The quality is very good, and it is all cotton."

"You're all over?" Yan Yan saw the shopping guide started packing.

Fei Ying glared at her: "Is this money so clear?"

"Okay, I won't share it with you." Yan Yan thought about waiting to buy a doll for Xiaojiuer.

Tired of shopping, everyone went to the top steakhouse for dinner, and Fei Ying asked her with a curious expression: "You honestly tell me, did the Lang family give you shares?"

"Here it is," Yan said honestly, "I also received a dividend this year a few days ago."

"A big sum?"

It's really big, she didn't count it clearly at the beginning.

"I didn't move those money." Yan Yan gave a bill to Billow, "That's what they gave Billow, I won't move."

Fei Ying thought about it and didn't advise her. I was just a little worried: "But you ca n’t always run out of money, right? Besides, you do n’t even have a little savings, just in case ..."

"I know what you mean."

What happens if I leave Lang's house in the future?

"Well, you should also have a Weibo!" Fei Ying said suddenly.

Yan Yan froze, then laughed: "What do I do on Weibo? So that they can scold me next time."

"Make money!" Fei Ying presented her with truth and reason. "You see me making two dessert making videos every week, and I can make tens of thousands of dollars a month!"

"Do you post videos and still give money?" Yan Yan always thought it was free, because she saw what many people on the Internet like to teach people to cook, make up, and lose weight and fitness ...

"The video is free, but there are advertising fees!" Fei Ying said, "You need to know that this is the age of traffic, for example, Fishan, he was the most fresh little meat before the movie emperor."

Traffic means people, and people mean potential customers and consumers. Those advertisers like people with a lot of traffic, otherwise why so many people come up with all kinds of strange ways to increase fans.

"Like me, I use a lot of things when I make desserts?" Fei Ying opens her homepage and clicks on a video.

"Look, does this chopping board and this knife have LOUGOU?"

Yan Yan looked at it, and it did, although he couldn't see it carefully. But as long as you pause, you can zoom in clearly.

"Netizens are very interested in these things, and they will think that what you make is delicious and good-looking, and it has a lot to do with the tools you use."

Yan Yan wanted to laugh, how could it be ...

"Of course it is impossible!" Fei Ying knew what she was laughing, "But this is a kind of psychological activity. Just like why they are willing to find stars to shoot ads, at least their fans will buy."

Then you can say it with beauty, look! A brand used by my **** and my **** ...

"It seems to make some sense." Yan Yan nodded.

"That's what happened," Fei Ying said. "Sometimes people still ask me what brand of cream, flour or something."

Yan Yan pondered for a moment and asked, "You don't have to be afraid that it will be difficult for people to buy things back."

"Do you think I'm the third-rate blogger who pays for advertising traffic?" Fei Ying poked her mind, "I used the things I tested in the video screen myself, and used them without any problems."

"But you can make dessert, I can't do anything." Yan Yan said the most practical question, "Do you want me to take pictures of Grandma's grandma?"

Fei Yingxi laughed loudly, and nodded in a serious way: "I think so!"

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Boogie and Xiaojiu began to doze off and were put back in the children's car. They were ready to go home.

"I just said, you think about it." While going downstairs, Fei Ying said, "Actually, you can make money on whatever you want, but you are not allowed to go out and show your face."

"I don't have the time to do it!" Yan Yan touched and fell asleep.

"So open a Weibo like me!" Fei Ying patted her on the shoulder. "You can enrich yourself and earn some pocket money."

They take the elevator on the side of the mall. They are usually taken by employees, but few people. The elevator is a corner of the mall, or a dead end.

When the two were about to push the car out, they saw a woman falling out of the elevator next to her, whine in horror, and then a man came out and started hitting her.

Fan it on the face, especially hard.

"Isn't that just the husband and wife just now?" Yan Yan's words didn't end, and Fei Ying had rushed out.

She pushed the two strollers and hurried over.

"Stop!" Fei Ying grabbed the man's wrist.

The man could not pull back for a moment, and threw her out. Yan Zheng was startled and hurried to Fufei Sakura. Who knows, the woman on the ground jumped up in a flash, pushed a stroller and ran.

"Little nine!" Yan Yan screamed.

Just after being lifted up, Fei Ying's face changed, and she shouted and chased. Yan Yan pushed the car and couldn't run too fast.

She froze when she was about to dial the number.

To whom?

With a name in his head, Yan Yan pressed the key without hesitation.

"Lang Ruoxian, you quickly inform Fei Yi, we are in trouble. A woman who seems to be unhealthy pushes Xiao Jiuer, and Fei Ying is chasing."

Lang Ruoxian said only three words: "coming soon."

Yan Ye looked at the phone that was hung up and was in a daze. What was coming soon? In the distance, Fei Ying's shouts kept coming, shocked the mall security, and started to chase the woman.

"Yan Yan!" Lang Ruoxian didn't know where to run to look at her, "Are you all right?"

"You ... how are you here?" Yan Yan looked at him, would this person teleport?

Lang Ruoxian saw that she was okay, and looked at the sleeping billowing piglet: "I was passing by and wanted to call you to see if I was going to kick you home, but you called."

"Ah! Did you call Feiyi?" Yan Yan asked in a hurry.

"Hit, he's coming over." Lang Ruoxian looked at the distance, and Fei's bodyguard seemed to have controlled the person.

In a place like a shopping mall, a woman is pushing a stroller, and she may run too far. I was afraid she would push the car too fast and be in danger.

"Fei Sakura!" Yan Yan heard Xiao Jiu'er's heartbreaking tears before she came, surrounded by people, Lang Ruoxian guarded her and squeezed in.

The woman was holding Xiao Jiuer against Fei Ying.

"Be careful, don't drop my daughter!" Fei Ying cried, "What are you doing?"

The woman glanced at her, touched Xiao Jiu's face again, and then patted her back gently.

"Girls and girls, mother is here, do n’t cry, mother is here!"