Shangguan Rui took the phone and took an intimate photo of himself and Sikong Lingge, set it on the desktop.
"I want it too!" The little girl was eating quietly, but when she saw her parents leaning together to take photos, she immediately became lonely and stood up with a small spoon.
Shangguan Rui asked the little girl to stand between the couple and adjust her position.
"Click--"
A happy family photo is released.
There were even rice grains on the little girl’s face.
"Ah, I don't want this, I have food!" The little girl immediately protested when she saw that her father and mother were so clean and beautiful, but she was biting the spoon and still had rice grains on her face.
"Why don't it?" Sikong Lingge scented his daughter hard and took off the rice grains from her face. "Mommy thinks Xiao Nuan is so cute."
As he said that, he set the photo he just took to the desktop and sent it to Shangguan Rui's mobile phone, and also set it up together.
"But there are rice grains!" The little girl was very persistent about the fact that there were rice grains on her face and cared very much.
"It's really cute. If you don't believe me, ask daddy if it's cute." This time, Sikong Lingge had no intention of asking Shangguan Rui to excuse him.
In her eyes, her daughter is the cutest little girl in the world.
"Dad, is Daddy, really cute?" The little girl asked Shangguan Rui with her cell phone, her bright eyes were full of expectations.
"Yeah, it's very cute." Shangguan Rui nodded.
His eyes were wide open, he bit his small spoon and had a small rice grain on his face. How could he not be cute?
The little girl frowned, struggled for a while, and finally nodded, "Okay, then don't throw it away."
The little girl actually wants to delete the photo?
This also requires asking them whether they agree or not.
The couple looked at each other, shook their heads and laughed.
Next, after the family had a meal, they took a lot of photos happily.
Of course, most of the photos are participated by a little girl, which is very warm and cute.
After taking the photos, the family prepared to take a walk in the garden to see if there were any better scenery. You can take a few more photos—
Anyway, I have to find Zhixing and I just go there.
Although the decorations in the room are good, in Sikong Lingge's opinion, they are always a bit too monotonous and do not fit the style of what she wants to do next.
The servant took the things away, and the couple took their daughter out of the room and went to the garden.
As soon as I arrived at the garden, I saw the servant running over in a hurry.
"Is something happened?" Sikong Lingge was slightly stunned.
Shangguan Rui directly grabbed a servant and said, "What are you doing rashly?"
"Huh? Young Master Rui? Young Grandma? When did you come out?" The servant was stunned, with a shocked expression.
"I'll ask you what's going on."
"Oh, it's Mr. Nangong brought back by Mr. Jun. I don't know if he kicked the quilt in the morning. I suddenly caught a cold. Now I feel uncomfortable. Except for the hot forehead, my whole body is chilling. Mr. Jun asked me to notify Miss Zhixing and ask her to ask her
Go and take a look.”
"Nangong Ling?" Shangguan Rui frowned slightly.
He remembered Nangong Ling's name purely because his daughter and Xiao Zhen used to bet on this little doll.
"Yes."
"Dad, I'm going to see him." When the little girl heard that Nangong Ling was sick, she immediately became uneasy and twisted around Shangguan Rui's arms.
"No! He is sick, what if it is infected?" Shangguan Rui refused his daughter's request without thinking.