Chapter 393: Domineering possessiveness

This topic successfully turned Qiao Shiwan's attention away.

She pulled Qianmiao over and bought all the clothes of father and son Sanrao all at once.

When he came out of the men's clothing store, Lao Qin looked like a Christmas tree, and the places where he could hang things were full.

After that, Qiao Shiwan saw that it was late and took Qian Miao to eat.

The two of them walked around and didn't return until nearly four in the afternoon.

Qiao Shiwan has the habit of taking a nap, and on the way back, she fell asleep shortly after talking.

Qian Mian is not sleepy, maybe because he was full of sleep at the press conference, and now he has plenty of energy.

Back to Feng's house, Qiao Shiwan also fell asleep.

Feng Can ran out, wearing a pyjamas that jumped into a dragon, and asked where they had gone.

Before Qiao Shiwan could say anything, Feng Can's eyes widened.

He looked at the person coming down from the car door on the other side, dumbfounded!

Then, mechanically shook Qiao Shiwan's arm: "Mom... who is this person...?"

Qian Miao glanced at him: "As for?"

Feng Can regained his senses, his eyes seemed to be protruding, his mouth crooked, and even his words became sharp: "Why not! How can you dress like this!"

A look of horror.

Qiao Shiwan patted him unceremoniously: "What's the matter? Ah? How beautiful and beautiful this is!"

Qianmiao came to him and turned to smile at Qiao Shiwan: "Ignore him, let's go in, Aunt Wan."

"Yes, ignore him." Qiao Shiwan walked in with her happily.

Feng Can looked back and followed up: "But it's weird! This dress is too unsuitable for her!"

"Mom, you picked this, right?"

Both of them ignored her.

Qianmiao walked in, Fengxianhe was chatting in the living room

Feng Tan suddenly turned his head and looked over.

At that moment, Qianmiao's eyes shook when she saw Fengxian, staring straight at her legs.

Then, a "Chuan" was raised between his eyebrows.

"Brother, this is our mother's vision, you see, it's not suitable for mediocrity at all! Are you?"

Fengxian was silent, still frowning.

Feng Tan showed a kind smile: "It's very nice and beautiful, A Chan, you haven't even had a girlfriend, so don't express your opinion."

Feng Can: "╭(╯^╰)╮"

When the father and son disliked each other, Feng Xian had already arrived in front of Qian Miao, her dark eyes staring at her scorchingly.

Qian Mian was about to ask him what was wrong, when he saw him getting her coat close to the center, carefully tying her belt, and wrapping it tightly.

"My mother is ignorant, don't worry about it."

Qiao Shiwan: "╭(╯^╰)╮╭(╯^╰)╮"

"I think it looks good." Qianmiao took Qiao Shiwan's mood into consideration, and when he finished, he untied his belt again.

Suddenly, those snow-white legs were exposed to the air again.

Fengxian's eyes vibrated again, and a domineering sakura rose quickly from the bottom of his eyes.

When he raised his eyes, he concealed it well, and said in a negotiating tone: "It's better to wear pants if the air is cold."

Qian Miao lowered his eyes and glanced at his legs, and instantly reacted, this man...that's what he meant.

She curled her lips and said slowly: "It's okay, I like this."

Qiao Shiwan smiled and said: "The most important thing is to like the vain, Ah Xian, you don't understand, the beauty of a girl in a skirt is not shown by the pants. Besides, there are already a lot of vain pants, and occasionally she wears a skirt. Well."

Fengxian: "Mom, you don't understand."

Qiao Shiwan wanted to roll his eyes.

"By the way, we bought clothes for your three grandpas. Come and have a look."