Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle
Chapter 165 The Adult And The Two Kids, Were His Family

"What are parent-child matching shoes?" Rainie asked the salesgirl sweetly.

"Wait a minute, I'll show them to the little cutie.”

The beautiful young salesgirl disappeared. When she came back, she had four boxes of shoes in her hands.

In order to sell the shoes, the salesgirl worked hard to promote them.

They were four pairs of identical white sneakers. They were simple, clean, wide, and had a red brand logo behind the shoes.

The young salesgirl placed them on the floor for the kids and the adults. "This pair is for your daddy, this pair is for your mommy, and this is yours, while this pair is for your brother. The whole family will be wearing matching shoes. Look how nice it is.”

Rainie understood what the young salesgirl meant. She turned around to look at Aunt Bea and her brother. She muttered quietly, "A pair for Daddy, a pair for me, a pair for Aunt Bea, and a pair for Lanie.”

"If we walk on the street this way, others will know that we're a family, right?" Blanche asked blankly as he looked at a huge advertisement on the wall in the distance.

Bianca lowered her head and covered her faintly painful forehead with her hand as she looked at the wall advertisement in the store.

The matching shoes seemed to be the flagship product of the brand that season and were advertised everywhere.

On the wall advertisement in the store, there was a picture of a celebrity and his family. In the advertisement, the family was hiking and everyone wore the same shoes with the same clothes and the same baseball caps.

First of all, a pair of that brand's shoes cost thousands of dollars which were too extravagant for her. Secondly, she was not yet the legal mother of the children. Even if she wanted to wear parent-child matching shoes with the children, it was not the right time to do so.

The salesgirl was still trying to sell the products to them. It was obvious that the kids’ dad was rich and bought things based on preference and not price.

Getting the child on board was equivalent to reaching into the child's father's wallet.

Yes, that was right. Luke was just sitting by the side and did not care about what shoes they picked. He had a straight face and looked like a cold benefactor who was only responsible for paying with his credit card.

Every line of work was hard work. Bianca knew well why the salesgirl was pushing it hard.

However, when Bianca tried to open her mouth to tell the salesgirl that she was not their mother, the words would not come out.

It was because Lanie and Rainie were indeed their biological children. Nothing could change that fact...

Rainie fell in love with the parent-child shoes and looked at her brother with one of her eyes. Blanche walked over and whispered to his sister, "Go and tell Daddy. Since you've hurt your eye, Daddy will listen to you.”

"Okay, Lanie.”

Rainie ran toward the sofa anxiously.

Luke sat on the leather sofa in the store with his legs folded. There was a glass of water that was poured by the salesperson on the low table beside him.

"Daddy..." Rainie ran over with one of her eyes wide open and clung to her dad. Her two small meaty hands pulled away from the financial magazine from her daddy's hand.

Luke did not pay any attention to the sales staff and the children from the moment they stepped foot into the shop. After his daughter came over, he got up, picked up his daughter, and asked, "Have you chosen one? I'll go and pay for it.”

The adult and the little girl went toward the shoe display.

It was only at that moment when the salesgirl saw the man's face up close.

The man exuded a mature and stable aura. He had a very serious expression on his face, but the way he held his daughter was very loving.

The salesperson could not help but take a few more looks at him. For some reason, the man... Looked a lot like the person on the cover of the latest issue of Finance Magazine...

"Daddy, can we wear parent-child shoes?"

After Rainie said that, she was afraid that Daddy would refuse, so she buried her little face in her daddy's shoulder, ready to cry.

"Sir, these four pairs of shoes are the latest..."

The salesperson explained everything.

Luke understood the concept and meaning of parent-child shoes. There were four pairs on the ground, including his and Bianca's.

Bianca felt Luke's gaze, so she looked at him too.

When their eyes met, Bianca shook her head and wanted him to refuse the child's request.

20 minutes later.

Luke put the four shopping bags in his hand into the car.

The moment he closed the car door and turned around, the man's sharp gaze swept across a view of white colors. Bianca, Rainie, and Lanie were wearing identical shoes.

Luke could not help but smile inside. Behind him were two children and their mother. Anyone who saw them would know that the three of them, the adult and the two kids, were his family.

It was because he also wore the same pair of white sneakers.

Luke remembered that he only wore these kinds of shoes in middle and high school. After he joined the business world, his indifferent and serious everyday ensemble consisted of suits, button-up shirts, and leather shoes.

At ten o'clock, Jason sent the ticket collection verification code for the play.

The play started at 2:40 in the afternoon. There would be enough time to have lunch before it started, but it was still too early for lunch.

Lanie waited in the parking lot and secretly told Bianca that he wanted to go to the playground. The responsibility for persuading Daddy was pushed to Bianca by the two little kids.

Luke saw Bianca walking toward him. When she was in front of him, she said, "Lanie and Rainie want to go to the playground. Is that okay?"

"Are you upset about something?” Luke asked the woman in front of him as his brows furrowed. She was only upset about wearing parent-child shoes.

"If I openly wear the same shoes as the three of you out on the streets, I'm worried that people will start writing articles if we get our pictures taken,” Bianca said.

A few days ago, the tabloids were full of news about him carrying his children out for breakfast. Every single woman in the city would take advantage of that as well as post videos about who would marry a man like him.

Luke frowned. "What article? Are you worried about the media giving you the title of my lover or are you worried about being known that you're the mother of my two children?"

Bianca wanted to say both.

Luke locked the car and looked at the same shoes the two of them were wearing. Suddenly, he was like a man who just started dating as waves of jealousy flooded over him. "Or are you worried about being seen by the man on your marriage certificate?”

Whenever it was about Bianca, his lust would fill his stomach while anger filled his head

"I didn't..." Bianca shook her head immediately.

Luke seemed to be satisfied with the answer. He lit a cigarette, lowered his head, and said, "Good. Wear these shoes all the time. If you ever take them off, don't even think about seeing the kids.” Bianca was speechless.

After accompanying the children to the playground, Bianca went to the hospital before lunch

At the same time.

Xavier, who just drove out of the hospital 20 minutes ago, received a call from his mother.

"Xavier, do you remember that you promised to accompany us to watch a movie or a play? I bought three tickets for the play and the show starts at 2:40 in the afternoon. Can you come and pick us up?” Since the quarrel between the father and the son still made it awkward between them, Mrs. Tanner decided to take the opportunity to ease the relationship between them.

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