Finally, the shooting of Ye Feifei and the others ended in a group photo.
When I returned to Xiao's house, the entire living room was dark, as if no one was there.
Lin Haoyu went over to turn on the light first, but the moment the light came on, Lin Haoyu, a grown man, was startled.
Little Baozi is wearing a monster suit, with sharp claws on his hands, his eyes are wide open, and his whole body is full of murderous aura. He used to be cute and fierce, but today he is fierce and fierce!
Like a little beast, like a little vampire! In short, the kind that wants to kill people.
"Baby, why are you angry? Do you think we came back late?" Lin Haoyu took the initiative to go over to please the little bun.
Little Baozi raised his head and glanced at his biological father, who had his hands around Ye Feifei's waist and scratched Lin Haoyu with his little sharp claws.
Lin Haoyu was a little confused and looked at the little bun incomprehensibly, "Baby, violence is not good. Can we talk slowly?"
The little bun snorted and turned away from the three adults.
When Lin Haoyu saw that he couldn't coax Little Baozi, he immediately turned back to Ye Feifei for help.
Of course Ye Feifei found out that Xiao Baozi was unhappy, but she didn't know the reason and hadn't figured out how to act.
"Xiao Zichen!" Big boss Xiao Ling became aggressive again.
Seeing this, Ye Feifei pinched the big boss's arm, went over and asked softly: "Baby, tell mommy why are you unhappy?"
Little Baozi is the kind who immediately softens up whenever he hears Ye Feifei's voice, so now he curled his lips and turned around with tears in his eyes, "Mommy, what did you do in the company today?"
Ye Feifei knelt down, raised her hand to rub the little bun's head, and said softly: "Mommy is participating in the company's filming."
When Little Baozi heard this, he was right. His tears were like water from the West Lake. "Mommy, you and Dad took photos alone, didn't you?"
Ye Feifei nodded, "Yes, I won the lottery and took pictures with your dad."
"Wow..." Little Baozi couldn't accept this result at all and cried loudly.
The three adults were dumbfounded. They couldn't understand why the little bun was crying.
"Xiao Zichen, don't cry!" Iron-fisted Xiao Ling continued to be fierce.
Little Baozi glared at Xiao Ling, disgusted. He really disliked his biological father. He really hated his biological father.
Seeing that the little bun was crying into tears, Ye Feifei held him in her arms with a wave of her arms, kissed his little face, and asked softly: "Don't cry, baby, tell mommy,
What exactly made you sad?"
"Mommy, compete with dad, take pictures, without the baby! You, no, no, like the baby!" Little Baozi choked and said, the taste of grievance was heartbreaking.
Ye Feifei figured it out. It turned out that Little Baozi heard about their photo shoot from someone and thought she and Xiao Ling didn't take him with them on purpose.
Little Baozi has always longed for a set of family photos, which he took with his parents. When he came home from school in the afternoon, he heard the housekeeper say that Xiao Ling and Ye Feifei took beautiful photos, and Little Baozi wanted more.
The little Baozi usually looks cheerful and lively, and is loved by thousands of people, but inside he is as fragile as ordinary children, or even more fragile than them.
He felt that Xiao Ling and Ye Feifei didn't take him with them when taking photos this time because they disliked him, didn't like him, and were afraid that he would get in the way.
He is a stumbling block in his father's pursuit of his wife, and he is someone his father does not want to take with him!
He... is so sad!
"Baby, how could it be? Mommy likes you the most. Mommy wants to be with the baby all the time." Ye Feifei's heart throbbed and hurt, and she felt uncomfortable every time the little bun cried.