She added another sentence: "Send Bai An'an?"

Because that set of cups was like a gift to a girl, she liked it very much.

Shen Ting seemed a little surprised, and raised his eyebrows: "I put it at home for my own use."

She screamed, and then somewhat questioned his taste.

Shen Ting continued to stroll around, choosing a few more, there was even a crystal vase, an ordinary vase, small, more than one million, he bought it without blinking.

Yi Huan felt that Shen Ting looked like a woman, and only women would spend money like this.

He picked everything, and she followed behind, right in front of the row of cabinets, and Shen Ting said lightly, "Which one do you like?"

Yi Huan was stunned for a while, then opened his eyes wide and looked at the entire row of... milk bottles in front of him.

They are all very cute and cute, pink pink, tender yellow, and pink blue. There are all kinds of cows and rabbits...

Yi Huan bit her lower lip: "Buy it for me?"

"Choose it," he said generously.

Yi Huan looked at all of them liked it, and counted, there were about 12 in this row, and 24 in two rows.

She touched her hands, and then looked sideways at Shen Ting.

Shen Ting's hand held his forehead and called a shopping guide: "Both rows are all wrapped up. Let's take one and deliver it to the address tomorrow."

The shopping guide was also taken aback. Although this gentleman bought the most expensive vase in their store just now, she still needs to tell him, "Mr., this kind of baby bottle is the only one, and the price is 12 thousand. ."

Expensive, their stuff is so expensive, someone buys it!

Shen Ting nodded, "Wrap it up, you need it all."

The shopping guide has little stars in his eyes, and his wife is rich.

So he quickly took Shen Ting to swipe the card, except for the milk bottles, he took the other things away by himself, and Yihuan followed him with a favorite milk bottle, and after a while he jumped up again: "Your I have great strength."

He glanced at her: "I went to the gym."

Yi Huan thought for a while, and squeezed lightly on his arm.

Shen Ting glanced at her again and found that she probably forgot Ye Xiangnan, at least at this time.

He lowered his eyes and thought to himself, the bottle is more important than Ye Xiangnan.

When he arrived at the parking lot, he immediately stuffed Yihuan into the car, turned on the heating, and carefully put the things in the trunk. When he got in the car, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

"Go back." He finished, looking at Yi Huan, she was still playing with her bottle, she was quite addicted, and she probably had already figured out how to sleep tonight.

Yi Huan suddenly said, "I forgot the milk powder. Why don't you get it from me."

"I bought it." Shen Ting started the car: "It's the brand you usually drink."

Yi Huan gave a cry and continued to hold her, and then felt that there was something wrong with their conversation.

She didn't say anything, because it was a bit embarrassing. After all, it is not a glorious thing for a 25-year-old to sleep with a baby bottle, but when I think about this person as Shen Ting, watching her grow up, I take it for granted.

After driving for about ten minutes, I arrived at Shen Ting’s apartment. Yihuan got off and found that this was a prime location in City B, and it was an apartment above a certain coordinated hotel. It was about 200,000 square meters. Shen Ting’s apartment was enough. It's 600 square meters and it occupies one floor.

And the decoration inside is very luxurious, in a style she could not think of.