Pregnant After Healing the Alpha-Chapter 430 - 419 I Want You to Pick Out Clothes for Me

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Chapter 430: Chapter 419 I Want You to Pick Out Clothes for Me Personally

Chapter 430 -419 I Want You to Pick Out Clothes for Me Personally

Pingping furrowed his brows, seriously rejecting Qiao Jing’s offer.

“Sister Qiao, we really don’t need you to buy more for us, we already have new clothes.”

Qiao Jing pursed her red lips.

“Pingping, and Anan, there are some things I want to say to you.”

The two kids stood up straight subconsciously after hearing Qiao Jing’s solemn tone, looking at her with nervous expressions.

“Yes! Sister Qiao, please speak, Pingping will listen attentively.”

“Anan will listen very attentively too!”

Qiao Jing squatted down to make eye contact with the two kids and began to speak earnestly:

“Pingping, Anan, you’re no different from other kids. You can also have new clothes, eat delicious food, and in the future, you can go to school at the welfare institute, so don’t feel inferior.”

She didn’t want to see the kids feeling inferior because they were homeless.

After hearing Qiao Jing’s words, Pingping was startled and stared straight at her with his big eyes.

“But we…”

He hadn’t finished speaking when Qiao Jing interrupted him.

“No ‘buts’. Don’t you believe me?”

Pingping immediately shook his head.

“We do!”

Anan clenched her small fists, her voice growing louder.

“I believe Sister Qiao’s words too.”

It wasn’t just belief; the two kids even took Qiao Jing’s words as gospel.

Only then did Qiao Jing reveal a smile and extended her hand to fondly tousle the kids’ fluffy heads.

“Then I’ll take you to buy clothes.”

Looking at the Dazzling Line-Up of clothes, Pingping’s eyes uncontrollably brightened, and he hesitated for a moment.

His gaze shifted back and forth between Qiao Jing and the clothes, eventually nodding gently.

Anan blinked her big eyes, watching Qiao Jing for a while, then her gaze fell on the various little dresses, her eyes filled with longing.

“Sister Qiao, just one dress will be fine for me!”

Qiao Jing took the kids’ hands, standing at the divide between the boys’ and girls’ clothing sections.

“There’s no need to be frugal, and don’t feel embarrassed. Sister has a lot of money, more than I can spend. If you continue to be formal with me, I’ll be unhappy.”

Hearing Qiao Jing say this, the two kids didn’t dare to continue being formal with her.

Just then, Zhan Qipei’s voice followed closely.

“What your Sister Qiao said is right. Her husband is the richest man in the capital; with me as her husband, she’s practically walking with a bank.”

The touching mood, once stirred by Zhan Qipei’s interjection, was immediately dissipated.

Qiao Jing almost rolled her eyes again, recalling how many times she had done so today because of this man.

“Pingping, will you go with Brother Zhan to look at the boys’ side, while I take Anan to look at the girls’ side, okay?”

Qiao Jing, not in the mood to deal with Zhan Qipei, directly shifted the topic.

Pingping pursed his lips, stealthily glanced at Zhan Qipei, and after thinking it over, he spoke.

“Sister Qiao, I’ll go with you, let’s buy Anan’s clothes first.”

Although he wasn’t as afraid of Brother Zhan as before, he still felt uncomfortable being alone with him.

Because… Brother Zhan seemed really formidable…

The salesperson, hearing that they were ready to buy clothes, was overjoyed and led the way into the girls’ clothing section.

“Then allow me to introduce the clothing to you all. What color or style does the little one want to buy?”

Qiao Jing glanced at the salesperson indifferently, her red lips slightly parting.

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“Sorry, we’d like to choose on our own.”

She wanted the kids to pick their own clothes, even though she knew Pingping and Anan wouldn’t choose many. But from the look in their eyes, she could tell which ones they liked and could buy them outright.

The salesperson showed a polite smile, bowed slightly to them, and then turned and left.

“Okay!”

Qiao Jing glanced over the various clothes draped on the counter before her gaze settled on a few mannequins.

The outfits on these mannequins were also the most eye-catching.

She looked down at Anan and noticed the child was staring intently at a princess dress worn by one of the mannequins.

Qiao Jing walked over to the mannequin, took in the overall design of the dress, and then reached out to feel the fabric.

“Anan, do you like this set?”

She knew why Anan would fancy this princess dress, for every little girl has a dream of being a princess, and Anan was no exception.

Except for her, after all, … she hadn’t had the time to think about these things when she was little.

Anan nodded her head and glanced again at the matching top and pants next to her.

“Sister Qiao, can I just get this dress?”

Qiao Jing captured the look in Anan’s eyes and made a mental note of the location of that outfit.

“Let’s get this too, and is there anything else you like?”

In the end, Qiao Jing picked out six sets of clothing for Anan, plus one princess dress.

When she brought Pingping to the boys’ clothing area, she was first attracted to a casual, loose-fitting set of spring clothes in the center.

Qiao Jing led Pingping to the side of this outfit.

“Pingping, do you like this?”

Pingping didn’t answer Qiao Jing directly. Instead, he circled around the clothes and after seeing the label at the neckline, he carefully picked it up to examine it.

Upon seeing the several zeros written on the label, he froze, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he replaced the tag in its original spot.

“Sister Qiao, this has so many zeros, I don’t… don’t like it…”

He might not have been to school, but at least he recognized numbers. This set of clothes could buy countless buns…

This outfit must be very expensive!

Qiao Jing caught the well-concealed liking in Pingping’s eyes and her brows lifted slightly.

She walked around with Pingping and eventually not only bought that first outfit but many more sets than he could wear.

She just knew these two little ones would never speak up about what they wanted, so she had to read their emotions through their eyes.

Throughout the shopping, Zhan Qipei didn’t say much, his eyes following Qiao Jing closely.

Only he knew how many times he had felt a sting of jealousy.

He wanted Qiao Jing to pick out clothes for him, too…

But today was the kids’ show, and he couldn’t get a word in edgewise.

Thinking of this, his gaze towards Pingping and Anan darkened subconsciously.

Zhan Qipei walked up to Qiao Jing carrying the shopping bags.

“When will you take me clothes shopping?”

Qiao Jing knitted her brows, thinking of the neat row of suits in Zhan Qipei’s wardrobe.

“Don’t you already have a lot of clothes?”

A stubborn glint passed through Zhan Qipei’s dark eyes as he pressed his lips tightly together.

“That’s different.”

Qiao Jing tugged at the corner of her mouth, speechless.

“What’s different about it?”

Zhan Qipei stared intently at Qiao Jing’s stunning face, taking a step forward.

Forewarned by previous experience, Qiao Jing vigilantly took a step back while holding the two kids, avoiding the man’s potentially insubstantial words.

Seeing her guarded stance, a shadow crossed Zhan Qipei’s dark eyes, and he deliberately showed a look of sadness on his face.

His tone was tinged with feigned grievance as he spoke.

“Those weren’t chosen by you. I want you to personally help me pick out clothes.”