
Nathan Shaw had already tolerated her for a long time. When he saw her put a fully automatic remote-control plane in the cart, he finally could not help but walk over and take out the things that she had put into the shopping cart one by one.
He thought to himself, "What a prodigal woman."
Sierra Moore turned around and saw that there were fewer things in the cart. She hurriedly snatched the things in Nathan Shaw's hands and looked at him warily. "Nathan Shaw, I have my own money."
He thought to himself, "Did she actually think that I was reluctant to spend money?"
Nathan Shaw was so angry that his face turned black. He glared at her fiercely and said, "Sierra Moore! I think your skin is itchy again, right?"
"Of course not."
When Sierra Moore heard this, her expression changed. She shrank her neck, but she still insisted on putting the toys back into the cart one by one. She even said, "I just want to make children happy! Why are you so fierce?"
Seeing that she was so disobedient and actually put those messy things into the shopping cart, Nathan Shaw was so angry that he just wanted to catch her and hit her butt.
Just as Nathan Shaw was grinding his teeth with a green light in his eyes, Sierra Moore had already pushed the cart away. Without this master by her side, how comfortable would it be to stroll around?
Seeing that Nathan Shaw did not follow, Sierra Moore was in a good mood and hummed a little tune. She strolled around and went to the children's clothing area.
She remembered the last time when she went to the charity house, she heard the staff members of the charity house say that they seemed to have picked up an abandoned baby. She wondered whether it was a boy or a girl.
Sierra Moore thought for a long time but could not remember. She simply bought a set of boys' and girls' clothes. Oh, she also wanted to buy a milk bottle. This did not matter between men and women.
Oh, she almost forgot to buy shoes.
As she looked at the rows of small clothes and shoes, Sierra Moore's eyes were straight. She could no longer hold things in her hands, but she was still unwilling to leave. She felt they were really cute!
Sierra Moore put the picked clothes into the shopping cart, took a set of coffee-colored clothes, and gestured at her body. She felt the clothes worn by babies were really small!
There were also people buying clothes next to her, and they just happened to take a fancy to the set in her hands, waiting for her to put it down.
The woman looked at her for a while and suddenly came over to talk to her, "Excuse me, are you a star?"
The smile on Sierra Moore's face slowly disappeared. She looked at the other person in surprise.
Just as she was about to say that she was not a star, she heard the other party say, "I saw you on TV. The advertisement you took in the castle, my husband and my son both like to watch it."
Sierra Moore noticed the baby suit in her hand and wanted to ask her, "Are you sure your son can understand it?"
The woman understood what Sierra Moore was thinking. She smiled and touched her belly, saying, "My son is already six years old. This set was bought for the little guy in my stomach."
Looking down at the woman's hand, Sierra Moore noticed her bulging belly under her loose clothes. She turned out to be a mother-to-be. Sierra Moore felt the happiness on her face was really enviable.
This mother-to-be naturally engaged with people. Sierra Moore's gaze was still fixed on her face when she pointed at the person beside her and said, "Look, that's my husband and my son."
After saying that, she called out "hubby".
When the child's father heard the voice, he immediately held his son's hand and walked over. He looked at his wife with eyes full of concern. "Have you chosen the clothes?"
"Not yet." The woman shook her head and pointed at Sierra Moore. "Hubby, look. Is she the female celebrity on TV?"
The child's father finally noticed Sierra Moore. When he saw her face clearly, his eyes flashed. He said hesitantly, "Are you Miss Sierra Moore?"
This family was really interesting. Sierra Moore smiled and nodded. "Hello."
"That's true."
The child's father looked at his wife in surprise. "My wife said that you are beautiful and elegant. Some time ago, she said that if she would go to South Korea in the future, she would have cosmetic surgery to become exactly like you."
The corners of Sierra Moore's mouth twitched, and her smile froze on her face.
The child's mother was not willing to be exposed by her husband. She reached out to hit him. "It's all because you think I'm ugly, and you keep staring at Miss Moore."
The smile on Sierra Moore's face that had just been pulled away froze once again. Sierra Moore felt that she was unable to deal with this matter with her pitifully few experience points.
She was so embarrassed that she did not know how to bid farewell when she felt a weight on her leg. It was a child who hugged her leg.
The child succeeded to attract Sierra Moore's attention. He said, revealing his white teeth, "Sister, I saw you on TV. Do you really live in the castle?"
Sierra Moore felt the small lump on her leg was soft as if it would break if it was touched.
Sierra Moore did not dare to move. She could only maintain this position and lowered her head to explain to him, "That castle is just for advertising. I don't usually stay there."
At this time, the couple who were flirting finally found that their son had climbed onto someone else's leg, and the child's father hurriedly carried him over.
The father scolded the son strictly, "Did father ever tell you that you can't be so rude?"
The son looked at the father with some grievance, then he lowered his head and pointed at his fingers, "But I like sister princess."
"How dare you talk back to me!" The father raised his hand and was about to fight the son, but he was stopped by the child's mother.
The child's mother said, "The child is still young. You just need to talk to him properly. What's the use of hitting him? When he hurts, it will still be you who will be distressed."
"Miss Moore, I'm really sorry!" The child's father looked at Sierra Moore with some shame.
"Don't worry." Sierra Moore shook her head with a smile.
She thought that after buying everything, she would let Nathan Shaw drive to the charity house. Those children would definitely be very happy to see these gifts.
"I still have some things to buy, so I'll be leaving first," Sierra Moore smiled and said goodbye to the family of four.
Just as she turned around, the child who had just been criticized and educated by his father caught up, "Sister princess, don't go!"
Seeing that he was about to pounce on the sister princess's thigh again, the child's father reacted quickly and grabbed his son. "Elias Arnold, your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"
Hearing him say the same words as Nathan Shaw, Sierra Moore could not help but laugh.
Elias Arnold was originally going to cry after being spanked by his father. When he saw Sierra Moore smile, he also laughed. He clapped his hands and said, "Sister, your smile is so beautiful."
Sierra Moore thought to herself, "Such a little child actually knows how to make a girl happy?"
Sierra Moore smiled so much that her eyes curved up. She said to the child's mother, "Your son is so cute."
The child's mother was originally a little embarrassed, but when she heard her words, her expression changed and she said proudly, "The teachers at school all praise my son for being smart."
At this time, the little guy who was ignored pulled his father's arm and said, "Dad, can I take a photo with sister princess?"
The child's father stroked his son's head lovingly and patiently explained to him, "Elias, be good. Sister Sierra Moore has something to do later and can't take photos with you."
Little Elias was unhappy. He pouted and said, "Liar, sister clearly has nothing to do later." As he spoke, tears flowed out of his eyes as he looked pitifully at Sierra Moore.
Sierra Moore looked at this child and thought in her heart, "If Leo had not been lost, he should be about the same age as him. Is he also so smart and mischievous?"
"I want to take pictures with my sister," Elias Arnold said, still holding his father's hand.
The child's mother was embarrassed and shouted at him fiercely, "Elias Arnold! If you don't listen to me, I won't bring you out next time."
Being scolded by his mother like this, the little guy held back his mouth and cried.
In this situation, the child's father was a little embarrassed and said to Sierra Moore in shame, "Miss Moore, I'm really sorry to let you see such a joke!"
As he spoke, he wanted to take Elias Arnold away, but this child had a stubborn temper. He cried and squatted on the ground, refusing to leave.
"Wu... I want to take photos with my sister. Wow... I want to tell grandpa that you hit me..."
Who could bear to refuse such a cute child?
Sierra Moore shook her head and squatted down in front of the child. She helped him wipe away the tears on his face and asked him, "Elias, can you tell me why you want to take photos with me?"
Elias Arnold glanced at his parents and sniffed before saying, "Because I like you."
"Heh."
Sierra Moore couldn't help but laugh. She touched Elias Arnold's soft hair and picked him up. She said to the child's father, "Then, I'll have to trouble you to take a picture for us."
The child's father was flattered and waved his hands. "No trouble! No trouble!"
When Nathan Shaw came over, he saw Sierra Moore holding a child and smiling like a peach blossom. Not far away, a man was holding a phone to take pictures of them.
"Sierra Moore!" Nathan Shaw's first reaction was that someone was eyeing his woman again. He walked over with a cold aura. "I only said a few words. Why are you throwing a tantrum?"
Perhaps it was because his appearance was too fierce, but Little Elias, who was laughing just now, closed his eyes and began to cry. He stretched out his hands and called out to his parents.
Only then did Nathan Shaw notice that there was a pregnant woman beside the man.
Elias Arnold cried very loudly. Elias's father hurriedly came over and carried his son away. He said apologetically, "Miss Moore, I'm really sorry. Our Elias is too naughty."
"It doesn't matter. I like Elias quite a lot." Sierra Moore shook her head.
At this time, Elias's mother finally had the chance to speak. She looked at Mr. Shaw, who had an extraordinary temperament, and she flashed a pair of glamorous eyes. "This gentleman must be your boyfriend! What a talented man."
Nathan Shaw looked at her and nodded slightly.
Such a high and cold image once again deceived the pure and innocent young woman's heart. Elias's mother did not care that her husband was still beside her. Her eyes were full of red hearts, and she was not stingy with her praise for Sierra Moore's good taste.
In fact, Sierra Moore really wanted to despise the woman, thinking to herself, "Sister, for a person who just scared your son to tears, is it really okay for you to act like a love-struck fool?"
Over there, the child's father was busy coaxing the child; over here, the child's mother was busy looking at the handsome man.
Little Elias, who was in his father's arms, gradually stopped crying. He blinked his big watery eyes, looking at Sierra Moore and Nathan Shaw.
Then, he solemnly said to Sierra Moore, "Sister Sierra Moore, this uncle is so fierce! How about being my girlfriend? Don't be with him. When I grow up, you can be my wife."


