The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

When she and the little milk bag went to the supermarket, both of them had higher values, and there were still many eyes around them.

Fang Chixia once again heard the arguments of the mother and son's eyebrows.

Just, she didn't take it seriously.

Although the little milk bag is sometimes cool, he is a little bit cold and arrogant, but in nature, he is still a child of three or four years old.

Like many children of this age, he is also very interested in all the fun things.

Sitting on the cart and pushing it away by Fang Chi Xia, passing through the children's toy area, he saw what was fresh, and he took it and threw it into the cart.

"I want this!"

"I like this too!"

"This looks like it's fun! Baby wants it too!"

"and this!"

He even said a lot, and finally the cart was stuffed with a large car, so that there was no place for the fresh ingredients bought by Fang Chixia.

A child who claims to be a versatile child is sitting in a stroller, surrounded by a lot of toys, picking up this look for a while, picking up that look for a while, it seems that they all love it.

However, at the end of the checkout, I saw a poor wallet in Fang Chi Xia, and he seemed to be stunned and became aware of it.

"I just forgot, you are very poor!" He spoke a little bit, and looked at her eyes as if she still sympathized with her.

Fang Chi Xia’s eyes were drawn.

Does she look so poor?

How poor is it, she can still pay for a bunch of children's toys?

"Actually, you can..." I am going to say something. Here, the small milk bag is already busy.

"Forget it, I don't want this!"

"I don't want this anymore. I bought a lot of this home."

"I have played this yet."

"The little aunt said that this toy is a bigger child to play with, and the baby is still small, and it is not."

"There is this and this!"

He said it was very disgusting, but when he took the toy out, he was reluctant to take it out several times.

Take it out and put it back, take it out, put it back, and finally take it out.

A lot of toys, he has tossed it several times.

His expression was not willing to look at it, but he did not wait for Fang Chi Xia to speak. After all the toys were taken out, his porter began to carry a pile of toys in the supermarket.

The figure is small, short, and there are a lot of things on the hand.

His back looks very funny.

Fang Chi Xia slightly pumped his lips, and when he was about to move the things in the cart, she stopped his movements.

"It doesn't matter, if you like it, you will stay."

“Really?” The little milk bag squinted and seemed to think her words were incredible.

"Really!" Fang Chixia tapped his head.

"But, you are so poor!" The little milk bag sighed, and she didn't want to be embarrassed about her.

"I said it doesn't matter!" Fang Chixia reiterated.

The lips of the small milk bag squinted slightly upward, and the eyes seemed to bloom and a starlight.

"Then I will all move back!"

"Well, let's go!" Fang Chi Xia pulled the corner of his mouth.

The little milk wraps around and slams into the toy area.

Fang Chi Xia walked over with him in a few steps. When the checkout was made, the food did not cost much, and the toy cost thousands of dollars.

Her monthly living expenses are actually not easy for her, but it seems that she does not feel distressed.