Chapter 35 Mom, I want to join the program team (2)
This is a British-style parent-child outfit.
A comfortable suit paired with a youthful and energetic pleated skirt.
Yan Wang had just spotted it at first sight outside.
Although I have never seen my mother wear it like this, but... it must look very good on her.
However...would she be willing to wear parent-child clothes with me?
Those big grape-like eyes showed hesitation.
The salesperson was sharp-eyed and immediately said happily, "Wow, look, ma'am, the baby has chosen a set of parent-child clothes by herself! She is so discerning! This is a new model in our store, designed by the owner himself. You will never find the same one! Do you want to try it?"
Yan Wang deliberately turned his eyes away and pretended not to care.
In fact...
But I was afraid of hearing my mother's rejection.
Yan Yueqing knew that her son was sensitive, and seeing the little guy's silence, she said without saying anything: "No need to try, just buy it!"
Yan Wang's heart trembled a little.
The salesperson was very surprised. She had originally planned to let the two of them try the products, but she didn't expect the mother to be so generous and buy them right away.
However, she still has to remind you: "This set of design is unique, and the material used is very exquisite. It has always been regarded as the treasure of the town and is hung in the window for display."
Yan Yueqing understood what she meant: "It doesn't matter, just tell me the price."
"Thirty-two thousand," the salesperson said, carefully observing my mother's expression.
Since this dress was put on display, many customers have expressed their love for it, but they all left after asking the price! She also didn't know if the mother in front of her would be the same as the previous ones.
Thirty-two thousand?
If Yan Yueqing was buying for herself, she wouldn't even look at clothes that cost more than three thousand yuan.
But I bought it for my son and he has the system. I spent 800 million yuan on it. So why would I care about this little money?
Well, I feel a little bit drifting!
Thirty-two thousand is a small amount of money...
"Buy it!" Yan Yueqing complained about himself while swiping the card to pay the bill.
It was not until the salesperson excitedly took the clothes off that she walked in front of Yan Wang and squatted gently: "Baby, do you want to wear this dress with your mother?"
Yan Wang's heart was deeply stabbed.
A strong feeling of joy surged in his heart, but he tried hard to restrain himself and not show any happiness.
The slightly raised eyebrows revealed a bit of arrogance.
The salesperson said happily: "The little baby is shy! She is so happy!"
Yan Wang immediately suppressed all his emotions!
Is he happy?
He is not happy!
Yan Yueqing smiled appropriately: "My son just wants to see if this suit fits him, right?"
Yan Wang blinked.
Well, mom is self-aware!
Parent-child costumes and the like are just things to make adults happy.
Although her face showed refusal, her little hands took the clothes on their own initiative and she walked into the changing room with a stern face.
Yan Yueqing couldn't help laughing.
This son is so weird and so cute! ! ! !
The two changed their clothes and walked in front of the mirror in unison.
Yan Yueqing was wearing a pleated skirt and black short boots that made her fair legs look very eye-catching.
Yan Wang's height was not even up to her waist, and the suit he wore looked as if it was tailor-made for her, making her slender body look much more energetic.
The little face, like an iceberg, is framed by a blue bow, like the first flower blooming on the grassland, with a kind of distant and profound beauty.
Yan Yueqing was simply stunned!
When my son is in the hospital, he either wears a hospital gown or some loose casual clothes, mostly in blue, white, and dark gray. He doesn't have any of the vitality that a child of his age should have.
However, this British-style suit is based on vitality, which weakens the rigid lines inherent in the suit and adds a touch of rhythm.
"Wow, my baby is so handsome." Yan Yueqing exclaimed in admiration.
The salesperson came forward excitedly: "They say clothes make the man, but in my opinion, this suit was made for you two! Just to ask politely, can you two take a photo together in the store?"
Many parents and children will leave photos of their outfits in children's clothing stores, which is also a marketing method.
Yan Yueqing had no objection, but she still kindly asked Yan Wang what he thought.
The little guy nodded slightly.
The mother and son are so good-looking that they look good in any photo. The salesperson took two photos and was so excited that he even wanted to change his career to become a photographer.
Finally, Yan Yueqing held her son and took a selfie in front of the mirror.
With the baby’s consent, I posted it on Weibo.
"What do you think of the parent-child outfits my son chose? Pretty cool, right?"
In the photo, Yan Yuedan held her son in one hand, smiling warmly, while Yan Wang turned his head slightly, revealing only half of his profile.
Even so, her beautiful appearance with thick eyebrows and big eyes quickly attracted comments from netizens.
"Damn, does she really have a son? I thought Yan Yueqing said that just for Huo Luan!"
"+1, I was waiting for her to clarify after a while, but she leaked photos of her son?"
"If nothing else, Yan Yueqing's looks are incredible! You can't tell she's a mother at all."
"Don't just look at Yan Yueqing, look at the little darling! My god, just one profile is enough to drive me crazy!"
"A tender little face, a faint expression, and bright and clear eyes under long and curly eyelashes. What kind of literary description of a domineering president's childhood is this?"
"Baby, I'm your aunt, turn around and look at me! I'll buy you some candy!"
"Wow, why is Yan Yueqing's son so handsome? It's over. I'm going to become a face-obsessed person!"
"Baby is hanging weakly on Yan Yueqing, with an innocent and pure look on his face. It really wants to kill me! You can blacken Yan Yueqing from now on, but I will be the first one to disagree with blackening Yan Yueqing's son!"
In the bedroom, Tang Tang took a tablet and registered a Weibo account with the help of Liu Ma.
"Tang Tang, this is search. Let's try searching for dad's name first."
Tang Tang has a good idea: search for Sister Yueqing first!
(Director Tang: It’s okay for me…)
Aunt Liu smiled cheerfully and followed the instructions. The first message that popped up was the Weibo post by Yan Yueqing.
Tang Tang doesn’t know many words, but she can look at pictures: “Hey, sister Yueqing is holding little brother!”
Sister Yueqing...
My little brother...
This generation is messed up...
Aunt Liu said gently, "Just call her Aunt Yueqing."
Tang Tang pouted: "No! Just call me Sister Yueqing." She looked at the pictures for a few times and exclaimed, "The little brother is so handsome! As beautiful as Sister Yueqing!"
At this point, she suddenly remembered something and quickly asked Aunt Liu to call Yan Yueqing.
"Sister Yueqing, I'm Tang Tang!"
Yan Yueqing was carrying her son to the sales office and was a little surprised: "Tang Tang, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"Yes! The village chief said that we can bring someone to participate in the next episode. Sister Yueqing, can you bring little brother over to play?"
Oh, taking your son to the show?
Yan Yueqing stopped...
(End of this chapter)
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