Xiao Mu'er sat in the dining room, watching the two figures busy in the kitchen, a faint light flashing in her beautiful almond eyes.
After breakfast, she finally realized... Just now, she was also 'bribed' by her father's love rival.
well…
Xiao Muer sighed.
Daddy, where have you been? Why haven’t you shown up yet
If you don’t come soon, Qingqing’s mother will be taken away by the big bad wolf!
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"Okay, let's go to the set now..." Su Qing packed up, put on her coat and carried her bag, and was about to put on her clothes.
Pick up the obedient little Muer.
"Let me hold you..."
At this moment, a pair of big hands picked up Qiao Muer, leaving Su Qing's hands empty.
"You?" Su Qing was slightly surprised when she heard Yi Nanfeng's words.
“I don’t want it, I want Qingqing’s mother to hold me…” Little Mu’er also protested.
Yi Nanfeng pulled up his black mask, held Qiao Muer in his arms, and picked her up with one hand.
"Mu'er, be good. Your mother Qingqing is a woman, and women should be spoiled by men. Her hands will get tired if she holds you."
A simple sentence made Xiao Muer shut up... She didn't want to make Qingqing's mother tired.
Awooo, there was a little man rolling and struggling in Qiao Muer's heart - hate, hate, this movie emperor uncle is so good at talking, even she can't help but stand on his side.
"No, I'm not tired. Let me hold her..." Su Qing was reluctant to let go and wanted to take her daughter.
But Yi Nanfeng held Xiao Mu'er with one hand and dodged.
"Okay, is there any need to fight for such a small matter? Let's go to the set quickly. I didn't drive when I came here to keep a low profile. You take the car keys and I'll go with you."
After saying that, Yi Nanfeng opened the door and carried Qiao Muer out.
Su Qing had no choice but to grab the key, lock the door and chase out.
Two adults and one child walked into the elevator, which went directly down to the underground garage.
Su Qing's delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned all the way, and she always felt that Yi Nanfeng's attitude towards her was not acceptable.
It seems that she didn't explain it clearly enough to Yi Nanfeng last night. She needs to find time to talk to him again.
Just as I was thinking this, ding dong, the elevator door opened.
Yi Nanfeng walked out with Qiao Muer in his arms, and Su Qing followed closely.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the three of them walked out of the elevator, they saw a flash of spotlight.
Su Qing's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She quickly looked up and instinctively ran to Yi Nanfeng to cover Qiao Muer's little face with her hands.
Yi Nanfeng's dark eyebrows were also sharply furrowed.
He immediately hugged little Mu'er tightly, put his big hands on the back of her head, and pressed her entire little face into the collar of his coat.
Little Muer hummed twice, seeming to be somewhat resisting.
Su Qing quickly asked her to hide, and the child stopped struggling, but buried herself obediently in the arms of the actor uncle, smelling the cool and pleasant scent coming from him.
Just as Qiao Muer hid herself, two men dressed as paparazzi jumped out from the corner.
Yi Nanfeng recognized them. These were the paparazzi who had followed him for a whole day yesterday, and finally waited outside Su Qing's house, but were temporarily deceived by Qiao Muer's words.
He frowned, and a dark light flashed in his cold eyes.
The two long legs moved even faster... At this moment, another shutter light flashed from the right.
Su Qing turned around and her expression changed instantly.
I thought there were only these two paparazzi, but I didn't expect there were a lot of people hiding at the other end of the garage.
Unlike these two paparazzi, the people coming over there were all reporters from regular TV stations and video websites.
More than 20 reporters rushed over, holding microphones and cameras, squeezing Su Qing, Yi Nanfeng, and little Mu'er in Yi Nanfeng's arms together. (To be continued)