After Qiao Bo finished speaking, he put his arm around Song Ning and slightly turned sideways to signal Fu Xinyi and the others to go first.

Fu Xinyi put on a smile again, nodded to Qiao Bo, then held Song Wan's hand tightly and went upstairs first.

Song Ning knew how close the mother and daughter were without even raising her head.

If it were the original owner, she might be sad and angry seeing such a scene, but she wouldn't.

Song Wan's actions actually relieved Song Ning's embarrassment. Although she had the original owner's memories, she also accepted Song's mother's words in her heart.

But if she were allowed to hug Song's mother intimately like before, she would really feel awkward.

"How's your foot? Can you walk?"

Qiao Bo lowered his head and looked at Song Ning gently, the worry in his eyes almost overflowing.

The handsome face that suddenly appeared in front of her made Song Ning's heart beat faster and her mood changed instantly.

"pain…"

Song Ning looked at Qiao Bo pitifully, "I don't want to walk, I want a hug..."

"whee…"

Qiao Bo was still talking when Song Wan's laughter interrupted him.

She just couldn't stand seeing Song Ning being unhappy in any way. She would be happy if Song Ning was unhappy.

"Sister Song Ning and her husband have such a great relationship! But they are doing this... and outside... isn't it right?"

"Lemon..."

Fu Xinyi also looked at Song Ning disapprovingly, "Don't be willful! Just walk a few steps, don't be so squeamish!"

Fu Xinyi's words were a bit harsh, and Qiao Bo frowned in disapproval.

For the first time, I felt that Mrs. Song, who was known for her gentleness in the compound, was a little aggressive.

Before figuring out the whole story, it is not easy to "define" someone.

This is probably not something a mother who truly loves her child would do!

Or was it because Song Wan was too successful in brainwashing Mrs. Song?

Song Ning curled her lips and lowered her head with a look of despair.

In the beginning, Qiao Bo had no intention of hugging Song Ning. After all, they were outside, and it was already inappropriate for him to hug Song Ning like this.

If I pick up Song Ning again, it will really become a strange scene in a department store!

It was Fu Xinyi and Song Wan who intervened, causing the "little troublemaker" to hang his head in disappointment, which immediately made Qiao Bo feel distressed.

One is the mother-in-law and the other is the sister-in-law, Qiao Bo can't say anything.

After the two of them finished talking about Song Ning, they walked forward arm in arm, which was quite tactful.

"I'll hold your waist, and you put your weight on me as much as possible..."

Qiao Bo's arms were very strong, and with just a little effort, he lifted Song Ning up.

"Shh!"

Qiao Bo quickly covered Song Ning's mouth with his other hand, "Don't scream!"

Song Ning opened her mouth, suppressed the exclamation that was about to come out of her mouth, turned her eyes slightly, and suddenly stuck out her tongue and gently licked Qiao Bo's palm.

Qiao Bo withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and his handsome face and ears turned red.

The hand that was around Song Ning's waist was about to let go subconsciously, but Song Ning quickly held it down.

The skin under his palm was soft and the waist was slender. Qiao Bo instantly felt the warmth of his palm spread along his body and immediately warmed his heart.

The temperature in Qiao Bo's ears became higher, as if they were on fire. His eyes wandered around but he didn't look at Song Ning.

No one noticed the little movements between the two people, and Qiao Bo breathed a sigh of relief.

The place Qiao Bo was talking about was in a corner on the third floor of the department store. A middle-aged woman was sitting behind the counter, leisurely eating melon seeds.

The wall behind the counter is covered with all kinds of clothes, mainly in blue, green and black tones, full of a sense of age.

Song Wan curled her lips imperceptibly. Looking at these clothes from her later-generation perspective, they were so tacky!

Song Ning was in high spirits as she scanned the clothes on the wall from beginning to end.

Fu Xinyi was also a little disappointed. She felt these clothes looked old, let alone for a little girl.

Men are men, they don’t understand aesthetics!

"Sister Hong..."

Qiao Bo took the initiative to call out, "Are there any goods?"

"Jobo!"

When Sister Hong saw Qiao Bo’s eyes light up, she stopped cracking melon seeds.

"Yes! Whether others have come or not, you are here, so there must be!"

"Married? Congratulations! Congratulations!"

Sister Hong looked at Qiao Bo's hand on Song Ning's waist and sighed at how young she really was!

"Come buy some clothes for your wife! Come with me, I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

Sister Hong pushed open the door of a compartment and motioned Qiao Bo and the others to come in.

"The goods here are all new models that just came from the south. They are synchronized here and there!"

When talking about the goods in her hands, Sister Hong was very proud.

Fu Xinyi and Song Wan looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

They had visited the department store so many times, but they had no idea there was something else going on inside.

"The goods here are in short supply. If Qiao Bo hadn't brought you here, I really wouldn't be willing to take them out."

Sister Hong praised Qiao Bo a few words, saying that people in their line of work are all shrewd people. They say different things to different people and are sure to make them happy!

Sister Hong took out her skirt while talking. Now that the weather is getting warmer, it is the time for all kinds of short skirts.

Compared with the common skirts sold outside, the skirts that Sister Hong took out were much better in style and quality.

All women love beauty, and middle-aged women are no exception.

Fu Xinyi fell in love with a solid-colored waist-hugging dress at first sight.

The skirt is light brown, with dark blue trim on the shoulders and waist, making the waist look slender and the shoulders stand out.

Fu Xinyi had never seen anyone wearing this style of skirt, so she was reluctant to let it go after getting it.

She said she came to buy clothes for the younger generation, but the younger generation hasn't bought any yet, but she bought them first. I don't think it's a good thing!

Fu Xinyi was a little hesitant.

"Khaki is a color that is 'low-key, luxurious and rich in connotation', which matches your temperament!"

Song Ning walked over and brushed her fingers across the clothes. "I was ignorant before and relied on you to take care of me. I never showed you anything. Consider this dress as my gift to you!"

Song Ning bent down and picked up a dark blue sweater, "And this one..."

The sweater is soft in texture and simple in style, but it is a basic style that will not go out of style for more than ten years.

"If you put them together, they will definitely look good on you."

Although the weather is getting hotter now, it is still a bit chilly in the morning and evening. This thin sweater is perfect for wearing in the morning and evening.

“Very good!”

Fu Xinyi touched the sweater and looked at the dress. She liked both of them very much. Song Ning's behavior made her feel very happy.

After all, he is the child I raised myself. How can I just say I don’t like him?

Fu Xinyi held Song Ning's hand with relief, "Ning Ning has really grown up! Mom is now enjoying the blessing of having a daughter."

Song Wan, who was picking clothes at the side, bit her lip. Why did Song Ning always compete with her for clothes?

Although Song Ning didn't say anything just now, it would have been fine if she didn't say anything. As soon as she spoke, she pulled Fu Xinyi over to her again.

She really underestimated Song Ning before.

However, this incident also sounded a wake-up call for her. After three months of separation, Song Ning was no longer the same "Amon of Wu".

If she still uses the same methods as before to deal with Song Ning, it will obviously not work.