"Mommy likes babies, why don't you take a family photo with the babies?" Little Baozi's voice was a little hoarse, and when it fell into Ye Feifei's ears, it made her feel even more distressed.
Ye Feifei stroked Little Baozi's furry head and explained softly: "Baby, we are not taking a family photo this time. It is a promotional photo that your dad needs for the company. This is different from a family photo. The family photo is of us as a beautiful family.
We took pictures together.”
"Publicity photo? Mommy, didn't you lie to me?" Little Baozi still couldn't believe Ye Feifei's words.
"How could Mommy lie to you?" Ye Feifei said, kissing the little bun's forehead and hugging him tighter.
"Will Mommy take a family photo with the baby?" Little Baozi also hugged Ye Feifei tightly. He was like an injured little hedgehog, weak and pitiful.
Ye Feifei smiled, "Of course I will."
"Hmm... Do you want to take your grandparents, uncle, and uncle together for a photo shoot?" Little Baozi asked.
Ye Feifei replied: "Yes, I am taking them to shoot together."
"Well... can the baby wear parent-child clothes with mommy?" Little Baozi's childish voice was already filled with excitement.
Ye Feifei nodded, "Okay, bring your dad to wear it together."
"No, baby, you hate daddy!" After the little bun said, he gave his father a look of disgust.
Lin Haoyu on the side couldn't stop laughing. He thought about his brother's future life and felt inexplicably sympathetic. It was quite pitiful to be despised and rejected by his own son every day.
"Baby, don't dislike your dad. Without him, our family portrait would not be perfect." Ye Feifei comforted the little bun.
Little Baozi thought for a moment and nodded reluctantly, "Okay, for the sake of a perfect family photo, I reluctantly let him wear parent-child clothes."
"Yeah, my baby is the best!" Ye Feifei said and gave the little bun a kiss again.
Xiao Ling, who was silent over there, watched Ye Feifei keep kissing the little bun, and felt sour in her heart. Why did Feifei kiss her so many times?
"Mommy, are you hungry? The baby has learned how to make delicious food. I will cook some noodles for you." The little boy said, looking back at the old housekeeper who stood up straight behind him.
The old housekeeper stepped forward and explained: "Ms. Ye, you and the young master have been away during this period. The baby has been studying recipes and said that he wants to be a cooking genius."
"Yes, the baby is really good." Ye Feifei smiled and gave the little bun another one.
"Baby, actually you don't need to be a cooking genius. Our chefs are all very good. You don't need to cook." Lin Haoyu said. He also had certain ideas about the baby's training. He felt that the baby should be better than his brother since childhood.
Learn those in the mall early.
"How can those chefs compare with the baby? And they say that if you want to keep mommy's heart, you must keep mommy's stomach. The baby should keep mommy by your side forever." Little Baozi said and was about to go to the kitchen.
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A series of ellipses poured into Xiao Ling's heart.
Lin Haoyu couldn't help but said to his brother: "Brother, it seems that the baby wants to compete for favor with his strength."
Fighting for favor? Impossible! His wife’s stomach belongs to him! He is the one who can best keep his wife’s stomach!
Thinking of this, Big Boss Xiao Ling couldn't stand anymore. He took off his suit and threw it on Lin Haoyu. Then he strode into the kitchen and began to compete with his own son for ownership of the kitchen.
Ye Feifei didn't follow, but her face was full of happiness.
Life is probably like this. She has a handsome husband and cute kids, and she has enough to eat every day without worrying about anything. If her kids were here, she would be even happier.