Some of the most taboo words for men, such as useless, you can't, useless things, look at other people's husbands, etc., basically belong to men's red lines, but women often talk about it.

But these tolerances still didn't get her a word of understanding.

"Papa, what's the matter with you?"

Tuantuan shook his hand and said.

Ming Lang was absent-minded and shook his head slightly: "It's okay, I just remembered that I haven't bought clothes for a long time..."

"It's okay, Tuantuan will buy it for Papa!"

As she said that, she took out a little golden pig from her pocket, but it was not a real golden pig, it was just a toy. Two hundred yuan was handed over to Ming Lang.

"Hey, Tuantuan buys clothes for Papa!"

Just like this, the father and daughter walked in holding hands. This is Shimao Plaza, the largest shopping mall in Huangpu District.

Walking in here, he was a little dazzled by the dazzling array of products. Ming Lang also looked at it with round eyes. He had been to this mall before, and he even bought several clothes here.

In the past 20 years, this shopping mall has been completely refurbished, and there is no shadow of the past at all.

Ming Lang first went to the children's area and bought several sets of clothes for his daughter. The main thing is that he is not short of money now, so he can buy whatever clothes he likes.

This should be put in the past, then look at the prices that have taken a few steps back.

Gu Chen is right, any time his choice determines the child's future, maybe years later Tuantuan will be very grateful to his father for choosing to return to Gu's family at that time.

"Papa, I want another one!"

Tuantuan said while lying on the window sill and looking at a teddy bear.

She used to have this teddy bear, but it was torn when Minglang and his ex-wife quarreled, and Tuantuan was quite sensible, and never asked for a bear, but when she saw the same one in the cabinet, she immediately quarreled to buy one.

The price is not expensive at more than two hundred yuan. Although Shanghai is economically developed, it doesn't mean that ordinary people can't afford everything. As long as you don't go shopping in luxury places, the consumption is quite reasonable.

I bought big and small bags for my daughter, and now it's time to buy some decent clothes for myself. Originally, Ming Lang didn't care if the clothes were good or bad, but now his identity is different from before.

In the past, he represented himself, and no one said what he would wear, but now it's different. Now in Huangpu District, the magic capital, it represents the face of the Gu family!

I dress like a migrant worker, which not only disgraces me, but also slaps the Gu family's face. It's not that Gu Chen didn't give me money, but I still have to dress like that all day long, not to provoke people to say ? Originally, I planned to find a few small shops and buy two pieces of clothes that cost one or two hundred yuan. As long as I have a good temperament, no one will be able to tell if I wear a cheap stall.

But Tuantuan seemed to know which brands were good and which ones were not, dragging Ming Lang into a luxury store.

"Tuantuan, what are you doing? Don't run, you'll fall down later!"

The little girl ran away without a trace, and Ming Lang kept chasing after her. She was small and ran everywhere, but he was big.

Seeing his daughter running into a luxury store, Ming Lang also jumped in.

"Tuantuan, what are you doing?"

As soon as she walked in, she pulled a woman's skirt and said with a choked voice: "Mom, don't you want to be together? Why don't you come back to find Papa and me..."

Ming Lang walked in, and also saw the woman in the red dress, and beside her was a greasy man with a very big beer belly, all his hair had fallen out, and he must be at least sixty years old.

That's right, this woman is Ming Lang's ex-wife, Zhou Xiaoxiao!

Naturally, Ming Lang recognized her immediately, but he also knew that they had already started a new life now, and it was only respect for each other that they did not disturb each other. JrNovels.com