Looking at the busy Ling Weiwei in the room, he bent his lips and tried to stop the woman.
"Weiwei." Her cold voice pierced through her ears. She stopped her busy hands in confusion and turned to look at the bored man sitting in the living room.
"What's wrong?" He asked curiously. Didn't he see that he was busy?
"Do you want to go shopping wi,me?" Although he was asking, his tone was unyielding.
"Yes." He nodded his head. He had always been so tough and used to this mode.
She stopped her busy hands and prepared to go to the bedroom to change clothes. She couldn't keep wearing this wide and fat maternity dress, could she? He slowly moved to the bedroom and stretched out his hand to open the wardrobe, struggling to wear it. After a while, he casually pulled out one. She was almo,forced
