830. Chapter 830 Little Cheche's First Birthday Patty 4
Under the waterfall, two beautiful men stood in the rain of petals and kissed romantically. The angle was impeccable.
Lei Baobao held the instant digitally developed photo in his hand, jumped down from the boulder, and jumped in front of them, "I'm sorry for disturbing your interest. I give this to you as a token of appreciation.
Sorry. But... can you be a model for me? I want to take a group of photos of you two. My name is Lui Baobao, a special photographer for International Fashion XX magazine."
Qin Cao felt a secret fire in his heart when his good things were interrupted.
But looking at the photos she took, they were so beautiful, and seeing Qin Shou smiling so happily, he slightly curved the corners of his beautiful lips.
The little mixed-race beauty in front of him was about fourteen or fifteen years old. She looked at the two of them with longing eyes. There was no trace of any abnormality in her eyes, which made Qin Shou feel very comfortable.
"Don't you think we...?"
"Is that okay? I just heard that two handsome guys are planning to get married. Why don't I take a set of wedding photos for you now? Don't even need to change your clothes. You two are already very handsome. This garden is perfect for taking wedding photos.
And you have already seen my photography skills... you will definitely be satisfied, and it's free."
"Don't you think we're perverted?" Qin Shou waited for her to promote herself and asked again what she wanted to ask.
Lei Baobao blinked, "Why are you perverted?"
"Meet another rotten girl." Qin Shou slapped his forehead.
Lei Baoba smiled charmingly: "I am not a rotten girl. Pure love has no gender. I do not discriminate against homosexuals. Moreover, we have elders in our family who are also homosexuals. They have always lived very happily... You guys
You really don’t accept my opinion? Don’t look at my young age, I am really a professional photographer and I have won the special prize in the International Photographer Competition.”
"Baby, it turns out you're here. I've been looking for you for a long time." Junjun walked up. When he saw the baby, he became dizzy and his face turned slightly red. "Hey, Uncle Qin, you guys are here too."
"Do you know them? That's great." The baby's eyes glowed, "I want to take a group of photos of them, little Junjun, can you help?"
"I'm not a kid, I'm only three years younger than you."
Junjun was extremely dissatisfied with this title, but he was able to help Baobao and took the opportunity to get close to her, which made Junjun's blood boil.
"Second Uncle Qin, Third Uncle Qin, do you want to take wedding photos? That's just right, let me take the photos for you..." With his back to the baby, Junjun blinked fiercely at the two uncles.
On the other side, little Cheche is playing lots.
Without hesitation, he grabbed a pistol that Chang Mian placed in front of him. He kept playing with it with his fleshy little hands. Chang Shang rushed over and snatched the pistol and threw it to Chang Mian. He was afraid that the pistol would go off. As a result, little Cheche was particularly surprised.
Unappreciative, he burst into tears.
"Haha, it seems that little Cheche wants to inherit his father's legacy."
Chang Shang didn't like Xiao Cheche's choice, but Chang Mian was quite proud: "Nonsense, my son has inherited half of my genes, so he naturally looks like me."
"But he also inherited half of my genes, so why doesn't he look like me?"
Chang Mian couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, scratching her nose and looking at her with an expression like you're going to suffer the consequences: "Who asked you to read those books to him during prenatal education? Do you regret it now?"
Woo...
If she had known she would have cultivated his artistic side more during prenatal education.