On the way home, Mo Shiyi suddenly remembered something, "Mu Han, let's go buy New Year's goods tomorrow."
"Hmm?" Mo Shiyi explained to the man excitedly, "I heard that in some places, people will buy some festive and beautiful flowers to make New Year's flowers during the New Year, and put some small coins with auspicious numbers in red envelopes. The red envelopes are hung on the New Year's flowers, which means that the new year will be prosperous and you can pray for your wishes to come true in the coming year. You see, there is still a while before the New Year. Don't you think our home is too plain now? There is no New Year's atmosphere at all.
Why don't we buy some window decorations to paste, and buy some candies and biscuits to put in the living room. Or we can also buy some flower arrangements and put them back. Do you think this will make it more festive?"
This is an interesting way to celebrate.
Shen Muhan didn't pay much attention to these customs because there were people in his family who took care of these things since he was a child, and his daily schedule was very tight. Now that Mo Shiyi likes it, just let her be happy. Shen Muhan smiled lightly, "You can do it if you like. As for flower arrangement and home decoration, just tell Uncle Lu and the others to do it. The Spring Festival is coming soon, and Mom will have someone decorate the house, don't tire yourself out."
Mo Shiyi touched her growing belly, but she was a little dissatisfied. "Shen Muhan, why are you so stupid? This is our home. No matter how beautifully it is decorated by others, how can it be as warm and festive as our own decoration? Or do you actually not have me and the baby in your belly in your heart? Those
words you said before about spending the rest of your life together were just to coax me?" Shen Muhan, who was used to making precise calculations in the ever-changing digital field, once again failed to understand Mo Shiyi's little thoughts as a woman's implicit expectations for her lover, but as a man, his strong desire to survive helped him subconsciously make the right .
"I will feel bad if you and the baby are tired. Okay, I'll go with you wherever you want to go."
The final result of the discussion was that Shen Muhan would accompany Mo Shiyi to the mall to buy things during the two days off tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
During holidays, besides the tourist attractions, the shopping malls have the most people...
As soon as he appeared in the sea of people in the shopping mall, all kinds of smells and sounds mixed together, Shen Muhan subconsciously felt uncomfortable, and was even more annoyed by the surprised eyes of the girls who passed by from time to time.
If it weren't for Mo Shiyi, he probably would never step into such a crowded place in his life.
Mo Shiyi didn't notice Shen Muhan's discomfort, her eyes were attracted by a headdress in the children's area.
"Muhan, look at this, does it look good on me?"
The red devil horns stood in Mo Shiyi's hair, coupled with her cute fists deliberately placed next to her ears, Shen Muhan suddenly remembered the smiling red lucky cat that Shen's financial director loved to put on the table.
It really is... mysteriously similar.
She is so cute that he wants to take her home and hide her, so that only he can appreciate her.
Shen Muhan hid the thoughts that came up in his mind, and silently arranged the plan in his heart, but still smiled and said, "Very cute."
After getting a positive answer, Mo Shiyi stretched out the other one on her back and put the other black devil horn headdress on Shen Muhan's head without saying anything, "Then you wear it with me, so that everyone knows that we are a pair."
A pair...
The action of turning his head to avoid it finally stopped halfway. Just for this statement of sovereignty, Shen Muhan did not move.
"Bend down, you are too tall, I can't wear it."
Shen Muhan froze for a moment, but looking at the complaining girl in front of him, he couldn't bear to disappoint her, so he still bent down stiffly and let her wear the black devil horn on his head.
To be honest, he thought this was really... too stupid.
It damaged his wise and heroic image.
But when he met Mo Shiyi's sparkling eyes, he couldn't say anything immediately.
Accept your fate, Shen Muhan. This is your woman.