"You'd better stay in my bedroom." The first floor is not safe. If Ha'er makes any noise in the house, it will be dangerous. So Chen Yibin carried Ha'er to his bedroom on the second floor, threw it on the floor, took out his iPad from the pillow, opened the video APP, found "Kung Fu Panda" and put it in front of Ha'er.

"Look at it, they are all pandas, how big is the difference?" Chen Yibin rubbed his furry head, "You just watch it here slowly, I'll be back in a while."

"Yeah! Yeah!" Haer picked up Chen Yibin and threw it on the wall. Then he leaned directly on the pillow and lie down. He held the iPad with both claws, and his round belly supported the iPad with relish.

I'll just let it go, would it be so moist? Seeing this guy's leisurely look, Chen Yibin was so infected that he didn't want to move, but he looked really cute like this. If not, I want to take a photo and save it on my phone.

Chen Yibin took out his cell phone and clicked on a photo app and took photos at Ha'er. After the photo, he didn't forget to adjust the light and add a watermark. After all, he reluctantly left Ha'er and went out to sell him things.

Hey, I seemed to have forgotten something very important. What exactly is it? Chen Yibin scratched his head when locking the door, but he never thought about what was going on. In addition, Brother Bao arranged a delivery truck to arrive soon, so he could only put these aside and took a taxi and went to the supermarket.

What he didn't notice was that there was a photo of Ha'er lying down with an iPad on his Weibo homepage. Recently, in order to promote his pet store, Chen Yibin often needed to take photos and edit photos and upload them to Weibo. Later, he thought it was troublesome to open Weibo and simply set up automatic upload after shooting. This is the important thing he just forgot.

I'll see what I want to buy? Ha'er's three sets of clothes, scarves for eating, kitchen utensils for cooking, seasonings, oh, by the way, I have to buy Sichuan cuisine recipes for making double-cooked meat... It's really a bit too many.

When he arrived at the supermarket, Chen Yibin compared the list to buy kitchen utensils and seasonings, and then went to the bookstore next to buy a few recipes, and then brought a large bag of small bags to the children's clothing store.

"Hello, sir, come and buy clothes for your baby? How old is the baby? What color of clothes do you like?" The salesperson in this store has a good service awareness. When Chen Yibin came in, he quickly greeted him enthusiastically, and helped him put the things he carried at the cashier.

Baby? Chen Yibin is embarrassed. I am still a single dog. Where did the child come from? But he can't say he buys clothes for the pandas at home? As for how old he is, he can't answer at all, so he can only say vaguely, "The baby is a little fat, probably a little bigger. By the way, I just saw that there is a good set of pandas on your official website. Is it there?"

"This set is our hot-selling product this season. It uses pure natural plant fiber textile fabric. It definitely does not contain any harmful chemicals and can protect the baby's skin..." The salesperson also made Chen Yibin's dizzy with a bunch of professional terms in Balabara and sent the sample to him, "Sir, this is a medium-sized size. Do you think it's appropriate?"

"Uh, the length is about the same, but the waist circumference seems to be a little thinner." Chen Yibin recalled Ha'er's body shape, "Is there any fatter? The waist circumference is twice this time."

"Twice! I'll go and see if the largest number one is OK." The salesperson was frightened. How fat the child must be. After I brought it, I still kindly persuaded Chen Yibin, "Sir, everyone loves the child now, but they have to talk about scientific methods to love the child. It's not good for your health to feed the child so fat."

"Hey, I don't want to do it either, but this is a genetic problem and I can't change it." Please don't say anything, just like this, I'll probably eat dirt in a few days.

Genetics? The salesperson looked at Chen Yibin, who was slightly thin in suspicion. Did he choose a fat wife or a neighbor next door surnamed Wang? It doesn’t look like you can give birth to such a fat child?

"Well, I can barely wear it. And the red starry and blue plaid sets on your official website, I will give me the size of the ones." Chen Yibin gestured, and Haer seemed to be able to wear it.

When I paid the bill, I felt a little painful again. Children's clothing is so expensive nowadays, and my wallet is getting more and more deflated. I have to think of a way to make money! Otherwise, Haer and I would starve to death together.

"Taxi!" After coming out of the store, he happened to see an empty car. Chen Yibin quickly stopped him and went back to the pet store. He didn't notice that someone behind him greeted him.

"Hey! Why did Abin run so fast? He also said that he happened to meet him and wanted to ask how to get to his store!" Chen Yibin's college classmate Qiao Wenqi stomped her feet in depression.

"Qiqi, look!" Qiao Wenqi's college roommate, and Mo Xiaomo, who is also Chen Yibin, focused on the other side. She pointed to the sign of the children's clothing store and said excitedly as if she had found a big gossip, "Abin just bought children's clothing! Did he have a baby? This seems to be the first in our class, right?"

"No? I haven't heard of him getting married?" Qiao Wenqi was a little disbelief, but after thinking about it for a while, Chen Yibin did come out of this children's clothing store just now, and he was holding the handbag from the store.

"I'll go to his Weibo to see if I can find wedding photos or something. I don't believe he hides it so deeply." The little Weibo expert Mo Xiaomo immediately looked out his phone and found Chen Yibin's homepage.

"Ah! Qiqi, Qiqi! Come and see, this is so cute!" As soon as she saw Chen Yibin's Weibo homepage, she was so cute by the photo of Haer Ge You lying on her iPad.

At the same time, Chen Yibin, who was on the bus, also habitually took out his phone to pass the time; huh? Why are there so many news prompts on Weibo? After opening it, Chen Yibin was confused by 233 forwardings, 188 comments, and 366 likes prompts. Is this really swollen?

I went, I said I seemed to have forgotten something just now. The function of the automatic posting of the photo software on the Weibo was forgot to turn off! Chen Yibin slapped himself on the forehead and looked at Haer's cute and explosive photo with a confused look on his face. Now it's a big trouble!
Chapter completed!