My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 933 - Mobei Extra 23 didn’t buy you a gift jealous of

Chapter 933: Mobei Extra 23, didn’t buy you a gift, jealous of our son?

Chapter 933: Mobei Extra 23, didn’t buy you a gift, jealous of our son?

“I’ll hold him.” The man’s voice rose beside her.

Weiyi retracted her gaze, directly turned around with her son in her arms.

But the elevator had already gone up.

She walked over, about to reach out to press the elevator button, when a tall figure obstructed her path.

“Move aside!” Weiyi exclaimed.

Yebai did not move aside, and his voice was even softer and gentler, “Didn’t you say you wanted to go shopping?”

“Not shopping anymore!” Weiyi simply didn’t want to see him.

Clutching her son tightly, she tried to bypass him to press the elevator button, but this time he grabbed her arm.

In the bustling shopping mall corridor, the stern and stately man looked down at the petite woman who stood a head shorter than him, “Why aren’t you shopping anymore?”

Weiyi was wearing a body-hugging black dress today, and her long curly hair was also black.

She used to like dyeing her hair, but now, Yebai thought that this black hair suited her better.

Shedding the coquettishness of a little girl, instead, she exuded the allure of a young woman.

“Don’t want to shop!” Weiyi couldn’t bother to argue with him.

If she couldn’t take the direct elevator, then she would take the other elevator.

She struggled to shake off the large hand on her arm, just as she turned to leave, that hand wound up around her waist.

The fabric of the dress was thin.

Weiyi felt as though she had been electrified, “Yebai, what are you doing!”

Yebai, nodding while looking at her pretty yet angry face, lowered his voice and said, “If you keep struggling, I really won’t mind doing something…”

“Shameless!”

“Hmm.” Yebai actually admitted, “I’m only shameless with you!”

Weiyi: “…”

Without waiting for her to speak, Yebai walked forward holding her, “Since we’re here, might as well buy some gifts for our son.”

It was as if Little Nuonuo understood what he said, as the child who had been quiet in her arms suddenly extended his little hand pointing toward the toy store in front of them, his large, clear eyes brightly shining, “Plane! Plane!”

“Our son wants a plane.” Yebai stated this matter-of-factly.

Weiyi, nearly struck by thunder, was speechless: “…”

“Ah ah ah ah, plane! Want plane!” Little Nuonuo was uncontrollably excited, the closer they got to the store, the more he squirmed and wriggled in her arms.

Struggling to keep hold of him, Weiyi hugged him tightly and coaxed, “All right, all right, stop yelling, mommy will buy it for you.”

“Mommy will buy plane, okay!” Little Nuonuo tilted his little head, an indescribable joy on his face.

It was not a rest day, so there weren’t many customers in the store. When the employees saw this family of three with exceptional looks enter, several sales assistants swarmed over instantly.

“Welcome!”

“Feel free to try the toys!”

“What kind of toy would you like to buy, sir, ma’am?”

“Plane!” Little Nuonuo pointed accurately at a model at the very front.

It was a bulky remote-controlled helicopter.

Army green, with propellers on top, the design was realistic and imposing.

Yebai: “We’ll take this helicopter.”

“Of course, of course.” The sales assistant hurried over to fetch the item without another word.

“How much is it?” Weiyi asked instinctively.

“15000.”

“Fifteen thousand? That expensive?” Weiyi blurted out.

It wasn’t that she was poor.

It’s just that Nuonuo was still young, and although he liked the toys, he would play, smash, and lose them every time, and no toy would last very long.

So far, the most expensive toy she had bought him was a few thousand yuan worth of Lego, and Weiyi really had never bought him anything as expensive as this…

The sales assistant said with a smile, “This is a big brand, and your son is only three years old now, right? He can continue playing with it until before he turns 10.”

“You’re sure that by the time my son turns 10, this toy will still be intact?” Weiyi instinctively argued back.

“Uh, ma’am, what I meant was…”

“Who is your ‘ma’am’?”

“Uh…”

“Nuonuo, do you want this?” Yebai had already picked up another remote-controlled toy car, presenting it to Little Nuonuo.

The little guy glanced at it and immediately opened his little mouth, “Want!”

It didn’t matter whether he knew how to play with it or not, as long as it was a toy, he’d take it first.

“And this?” Yebai then raised his right hand.

This time it was a Ultraman model about half a meter tall.

Sure enough, Little Nuonuo was even more delighted, “Want! Want Ultraman!”

“Ring everything up.” After saying this, Yebai approached and picked up another toy.

Little Nuonuo was overwhelmed with choices, anyway…

“Want!”

“Want!”

“Want it!”

…

Weiyi held her son, feeling her eyelids twitch from the strain.

Finding it unbearable, she burst out, “Yebai! Can you stop grabbing toys?”

So many toys!

Not to mention they’re quite expensive, many are too advanced; Little Nuonuo can’t even play with them yet, and besides, how is she supposed to bring all these home?

“Fine.” Yebai complied amicably, “All the planes, cars, and Ultraman related items here, please ring them up and arrange home delivery.”

Weiyi: “…”

Little Nuonuo, on the other hand, clapped his two tiny hands happily, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha.

So many toys!

Happy!

As the sales assistant began to process the order.

Weiyi rushed over, “No need, we don’t want these, just the first helicopter will do…”

“Snap!”

A beautifully articulated hand placed a black card on the desk with a slap.

The sales assistant’s eyes immediately reddened with envy, “Alright, sir, I will take care of the invoice right away, please wait a moment.”

Weiyi closed her eyes, then pinched her fingers, shaking slightly at the shoulders from anger, “Yebai, have you lost your mind? Who told you to buy them? Who told you to pay? So you’ve got money, so what! Show off much? Huh!”

“Buying things for my son, why are you so angry about it?” Yebai concluded, then raised an eyebrow, “Didn’t get you a gift, jealous of the son? Unhappy?”

Weiyi’s pupils dilated slightly.

Without waiting for her to speak.

“Sweetheart, wait until we’re downstairs, I’ll buy you clothes and shoes, how about jewelry too?”

Mo Weiyi turned and walked away.

Nutcase!

But Little Nuonuo turned her little body around, her little butt wiggling, “Uncle! The plane! The plane, ah!”

Xiao Yebai moved even faster, quickly approaching, “Let me hold Nuonuo.”

“No!”

“He’s somewhat heavy, if you hold him for too long, you’ll get tired.”

Little Nuonuo stretched out her hands, in a milky voice, “Uncle, hug!”

Mo Weiyi almost froze, she lowered her head, feeling a bit hurt, “Baby, don’t you like Mommy anymore?”

You should know that Little Nuonuo, though lively, wasn’t the type of child naturally enthusiastic about everyone.

Take Bruce, for example, it took him half a year to gain the little guy’s trust.

So why was he so proactive with Xiao Yebai, whom he had only met for less than half a day?

Was it because he bought him so many toys?

Or was it because…

Little Nuonuo, clueless about what her mother was saying, leaned most of her little body into the man’s arms, turning her little head, her fingers pointed continuously at the pile of toys being wrapped up, “Plane! Uncle’s plane!”

Mo Weiyi held onto Nuonuo’s lower half desperately, not willing to let go, “Baby…”

“What are you worried about?” Xiao Yebai spoke softly and indifferently, “I am his father, would I harm him by holding him?”

His tone was gentle, but his actions were domineering as he stretched his hands over.

Whether intentional or not, the back of his hand brushed against her…

Mo Weiyi felt a heat in front of her and hurriedly let go.

Xiao Yebai thus took the child back into his arms, looking as usual, as if nothing had happened just then.

Mo Weiyi’s cheeks were red as she glared at him several times.

Stinking hooligan…

“The plane!”

Arriving at the cashier, Little Nuonuo quickly stretched out his little hand, grabbed a small airplane model, and showed off, raising it to show his mother, “Mommy! Look! The plane!”

Mo Weiyi didn’t speak.

“Mommy?”

Xiao Yebai turned around, his handsome features warm and gentle, “Didn’t you hear our son calling you?”

Mo Weiyi was furious.

What was that accusatory tone for?

When she was busy raising their son all by herself, where was he enjoying his life?

“Mommy! Mommy!” Little Nuonuo yelled desperately, showing her the toy in his hand.

In the end, she softened.

Mo Weiyi walked over, forcing herself to smile at her son, “Mommy saw it.”

Only then did Little Nuonuo happily curl his little lips, seriously playing with the toy.

“Sir, could you please leave an address?” the sales clerk asked, taking out paper and pen.

“Sure.” Xiao Yebai, holding his son in one arm, reached out to take the pen.

Mo Weiyi, feeling anxious, subconsciously reached out from behind to support her son’s back.

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At that, an older sales clerk immediately said, “Doesn’t the child’s father hold the child often? That posture isn’t right.”

Mo Weiyi indeed thought the same.

Xiao Yebai looked up at the clerk, humbly asking for advice, “What’s wrong with it?”

The clerk explained with a smile, “The child is still small, his bones are soft. When holding him, you need to pay attention and hold him diagonally from the back, otherwise, it’s not safe.”

Xiao Yebai nodded, put down the pen, and shifted the position of his arm a bit.

“That’s right, that’s good. Even if the child moves, it won’t be a problem.”

“Thank you.” After Xiao Yebai spoke, he suddenly glanced at Mo Weiyi.

The latter: “…”

Damn it!

What was that look for?

**

With the child in his arms, truth be told, Mo Weiyi did feel a lot more relaxed.

Despite being under three years old, the little guy already weighed more than twenty kilograms. They used to bring a stroller when going out before because it’s really tiring to hold him for long…

After buying toys, Xiao Yebai carried the child and left straight away.

And with toy in hand, Little Nuonuo was well-behaved, looking down and earnestly playing.

Mo Weiyi could only follow.

The man was wearing a new black suit that his secretary had delivered earlier, his figure tall and straight, towering and slender.

From the back, except for being a little taller, a little better built…

Honestly, he wasn’t much different from the other married men shopping in the mall.

All of a sudden, Mo Weiyi felt somewhat dazed.

In the past, not to mention shopping together like this, every festive occasion that required him to give a present was dealt with simply by telling an assistant to buy something customary.

She remembered what Mo Yaoxiong had said: her husband was not like other men. His special status in the Mo Family determined that what mattered most was how he performed in his work for Mo Group.

She had to be understanding of him, not to trouble him nor to bother him, never insisting on him spending time with her as other couples might.

But now, because of their son’s presence, Xiao Yebai’s attitude had changed so drastically. It was a workday, yet he left behind so many people at the company to buy toys with his son here…

“Would you like to try it on?”

Mo Weiyi came back to her senses only to realize they had already reached the ground floor.

They were standing inside a boutique of a high-end women’s clothing brand.

“I told you, you don’t need to buy for me,” Mo Weiyi added, “Even if you do, I won’t wear it.”

“Whether you wear it or not is up to you, but whether I buy it or not is my decision.” Xiao Yebai then gave the command, “All of these dresses in a row, issue the bill. Her height is one meter seventy-two, and her measurements are…”

Listening as he reported the three numbers accurately, Mo Weiyi: “…”

It had been more than three years, and after childbirth and breastfeeding, her body had changed significantly compared to the naive girl she once was three years ago.

It wasn’t just that her cup size had grown from a small B to a C; she had even grown an additional 2cm in height.

In the blink of an eye, she suddenly thought of this morning.

When she woke up, he was almost holding her in his arms, his hand placed on her…

Mo Weiyi clenched her fingers.

This damn hooligan…

After Xiao Yebai finished swiping his card and left the delivery address, Mo Weiyi immediately said, “Is that everything? I’m taking Nuonuo home now.”

“Lower your voice,” Xiao Yebai whispered, “Nuonuo fell asleep.”

Mo Weiyi: “…”

She had only been preoccupied with anger before, and only then did she realize that Little Nuonuo had indeed fallen asleep.

The little body was slumped softly in the man’s arms, his cheeks resting on his shoulder, eyes closed, mouth half open, drooling… sleeping soundly.