Wen Yan said helplessly, "You are just a knife-like mouth and a slander. He treats you so much. Why do you still secretly stuff money to him?" "Maybe because he is my dad, he suddenly invited me to dinner today, which is a thank you." Jiang Mo sat on the sofa with his daughter in his arms and pinched her little face. His favorite thing was to tease her daughter. It's soft everywhere, so easy to pinch. It must be more fun when he was a child, but unfortunately he has never seen the baby when he was particularly young. Jiang Mo asked, "Wife, do you have any photos of Tangtang being particularly young, such as when she was one year old." "Of course there are photos of Tangtang at all stages, and there are several photo albums, I'll help you get them." Wen Yan went to the room upstairs and took out all the albums of Tangtang's childhood. "In this album, the baby is just born to one year old, one to two years old, two to three years old." Jiang Mo looked through the photos of the baby's newborn. He was a small one, with red all over his body and a little ugly.
"The newborn Tangtang is so young, hahaha, she looks a little ugly." Xiao Tangtang was suddenly called ugly by her father, and she sucked her nose in aggrievedly, pointing at herself in the photo. "Dad, it's not Tangtang, Tangtang is beautiful." (｡•́__ก｡) Such an ugly baby is not her! Wen Yan explained, "Tangtang, this is when you were born, and newborn babies are like this." Xiao Tangtang pouted her mouth and lay in her father's arms, shook her head, "No, Tangtang is beautiful." Jiang Mo was amused by his daughter. Is it okay to dislike him? "Yes, our Tangtang baby is the most beautiful, the most beautiful baby." Jiang Mo coaxed the little guy softly, and the milk dumpling was finally happy. "This is one-year-old Tangtang. She is already very beautiful, but she just doesn't like to talk." The baby has big black eyes and a round little face, and is cute and has no head. Jiang Mo is about to be cute. Why didn't he meet Tangtang earlier? "This is a two-year-old Tangtang, but she still doesn't speak and doesn't like to play with people." Jiang Mo read all Tangtang's photos and always felt a little familiar, inexplicably familiar. "We Tangtang are getting more and more obedient." "Dad, Tangtang behave." ε==(づ′▽`)づ
"Our baby is the most obedient." Jiang Mo kissed the baby's soft little face, "Why didn't Dad meet you earlier?" "Tangtang looks for dad." (´つヮ⊂︎) "Will you still find your father by yourself?" Jiang Mo was so amused that he was indeed Tangtang’s father whom he found. Wen Yan poked the baby's face, "She, she cried when she saw other children have fathers, but she didn't have fathers." "I used to secretly go to find my father, but I was arrested. I found you if I didn't get caught that time." Jiang Mo hugged his daughter tightly, "Maybe because Tangtang and I have a fate, Tangtang found me, the father." "Dad, Tangtang will look for Dad." (ฅ>ω＜*ฅ) "Yes, our Tangtang is the smartest and he will also look for his father." Jiang Mo shook his head helplessly, whose three-year-old baby secretly looked for his father every day. The little milk ball said in a slight voice, "Tangtang knows his father." ฅ•ω•ฅ Jiang Mo looked at the milk dumpling in confusion, "How could you know your father? Haven't you seen your father before?" "I know, Tangtang knows dad." The little milk is sticking to her father's face, "Tangtang knows you." She just knows her father! "Okay, okay, you know dad." Jiang Mo personally coaxed the little breast into bed. Looking at An Jing's daughter, she couldn't help but kiss the baby's forehead. "Good night, baby." In his heart, he had completely treated Tangtang as his biological daughter. Although they are not related by blood. —— #Jiang Mo's explosive photo! #Jiangmo Magazine is on sale! #Crazy handsome! !
--【handsome! It's so handsome, Shasha, I want to buy a lot of books and hide them secretly under my pillow. 】 ——【Sude is handsome, but why aren’t the photo shoots particularly exciting, such as Lulu’s abdominal muscles, I really like it. 】 ——【Take a lot of points, I can’t see enough, I can’t see enough at all! /color. 】 --【elder brother! I am my brother's dog, so handsome. 】 ——[Get ten books, such a handsome photo album, you must grab ten books and collect them well! 】 ——【So, I will start grabbing tomorrow! 】 A group of people were eager to try and waited to grab it. Jiang Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, just a photo book, is it that exaggerated? Moreover, he was wearing it very formally and did not show his abdominal muscles. Luo Jinghui has a lot of people, why didn’t he hear anything? Luo JingHui's photo was pre-sale on the same day as Jiang Mo, but it was not as good as Jiang Mohuo, and it was ordinary. Wen Yan naturally saw the hot searches on the Internet and said quietly, "There are so many fans, so I'm waiting for this photo." Jiang Mo raised his hand and said, "Wife, my photo is very conservative and I don't show my abdominal muscles!" Wen Yan pinched Jiang Mo's handsome face, "I know, I will help you increase sales tomorrow." Jiang Mo said, "Wife, don't need it." "Of course you want your first magazine. If they want to buy ten, I will buy ten thousand copies first." Jiang Mo almost fell to the ground in shock and asked in disbelief, "Wife, how many copies do you think you want to buy?" Wen Yan looked calm, "Ten thousand books, are there any problems?" Jiang Mo held Wen Yan's hand and said, "Calm down, wife, calm down, it's not that exaggerating. What are you going to do if you buy 10,000 copies?" "I can give you a fan benefit, it's just 10,000 copies, it won't cost much." Wen Yan patted Jiang Mo's face, "I am your boss and wife, of course I have to support you." Jiang Mo asked back, "What about Luo Jinghui? You are also his boss. Do you have to support him and buy ten thousand copies?" "Uh...No." Wen Yan answered very decisively. "But, the people in the company will say that you are biased towards me." Wen Yan raised her eyebrows, "Then let them say, I'm just partial to you, what's wrong?" "What's more, you are my husband. If I don't like someone, who do you like? Do you still like someone else?" Hearing this, Jiang Mo felt sweet. "Wife, you can't show it so obviously. What if the people in the company are so cold?" "What do you mean is that I want to help Luo Jinghui increase sales?"
Jiang Mo said, "No, it's better not to help anyone, and it's hard for the people in the company to say anything." "No, your fans can buy 10 books and 100 books. Why can't I buy it? I am your wife, and I want to buy it too." Wen Yan was righteous. "I'm going to buy ten thousand copies!" Jiang Mo: “…” Can't stop it! It can't be stopped at all! My wife insisted on spending money on him!