The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

Jiang Chenyu held his sleeping daughter in his arms and walked to the window to look at the strong wind blowing outside.

Calculating the time, my two precious sons will be finishing school soon.

"One set is cozy, one set is homely, and another set is new Chinese style,"

"Mrs. Jiang, have you considered a dress? Nowadays, many new Chinese styles are combined with dresses, which would be very nice."

Gu Nuannuan waved her hand, "The dress is too heavy, it's not suitable for our family photo shoot. I want a set of light gauze ones."

Gu Nuannuan had to take separate photos of herself and her husband.

This time, Gu Xiaonuan made a big show.

I specially chose this weekend because my second child had asked for leave to attend his interest classes.

None of the father and his two sons wanted to take pictures, but in the end they all succumbed to the tyranny of a man named Gu Xiaonuan and compromised.

But taking photos is taking photos, the father and his three sons all frowned in the same way. Why do they need to wear makeup?

"Make it for my dad."

"Give dad the doll's too."

The brothers’ father: “…” His brows were even more furrowed than those of the brothers.

Later, the father and son sat there wiping something on their faces again under the pressure of Gu Xiaonuan's eyes.

Jiang Chenyu frowned, and the makeup artist didn't dare to start. He didn't dare to trim Mr. Jiang's eyebrows with a razor blade. He was in a dilemma. Even the makeup artist didn't dare to touch his face. Looking at the unhappy Mr. Jiang, he went to Mrs. Jiang and said, "How about, Mrs. Jiang, let me do your makeup?"

Gu Xiaonuan glanced at her husband's face. His stinky face looked exactly like her second son's face when he was putting on makeup!

"Husband~"

"I'm going to hug my daughter."

The chubby little sleeping girl was picked up by her father again. She didn't want to sleep lying down in the first place, and now she was being held, she slept more comfortably.

Even in her dreams, she smiled at her father with her little mouth pouting.

Jiang Chenyu's makeup artist is a man. After all, Mrs. Jiang is also possessive and doesn't want girls to get close to her husband.

As a result, the man didn't dare to get close.

"Let me do it."

The two sons over there were fiddling with their hairstyles. The hairspray they used made Brother Tiger feel like a sissy, and the second little boy pursed his lips in displeasure, but for the sake of his mother and sister, he endured it!

Finally, the only one left is Mr. Jiang, the only one that no one dared to touch except Mrs. Jiang.

"Tsk, others don't dare, but why should I? Close your eyes, I'll give you a primer."

Mr. Jiang's Adam's apple rolled and he closed his eyes obediently.

Although you know that Mrs. Jiang can subdue the young masters and Mr. Jiang, you didn’t expect that she could subdue them so absolutely! ! It’s just a matter of one sentence.

While spraying the spray on her husband's face, Jiang Chenyu silently covered her daughter's delicate little face with her big hand.

Xiao Shanjun stood on the left and watched, while Xiao Erwa stood on the right and watched.

"Baby, my dad still favors girls over boys."

Mr. Jiang: "Don't let Dad kick you."

Brother Tiger: "You are being held hostage by the big warm cat, how can you move?"

Little Erwa hummed and asked, "Brother, why?"

"Because our dad is holding us two brothers in his arms right now, he definitely won't be so gentle when asking us to block the water mist." Tiger brother imitated his father with his hands, "Our dad slapped us on the face to block it, look at us, San Ya."

The father thoughtfully left a gap for the child to breathe.

Gu Xiaonuan: "Your dad favors boys over girls." But, "favor" means in a strong sense, and "light" means in a slight sense.

We can't diss the former He Zhu, he was right, "Boss, although I love my son, you don't know that when I go home and hug my daughter, I don't dare to use force, she is too small, too soft, too obedient, and too cute."

The previous Mr. Jiang was impossible to deal with, and the current Jiang Chenyu is far from being able to catch up.

After putting on makeup, Xiao Nuobao woke up.

Gu Nuannuan only provided breastfeeding, while Jiang Chenyu held the children and coaxed them.

"Mrs. Jiang, is Mr. Jiang so good at taking care of children? It is said on the Internet that there is no danger and the father is the biggest danger." But looking at Mr. Jiang's back, he was coaxing the child, communicating with the child, and burping the baby, and he was so skilled as if he had done it thousands of times.

Gu Xiaonuan: "Of course not, look at my two naughty kids, they love to piss off my husband and chase after him every day."

Jiang Chenyu was standing and taking pictures of his little girl, while two little soldiers beside him were pulling their father's clothes to watch, chat and talk nonsense.

Sometimes it's happy to talk nonsense.

"The eldest and second young masters both have such a good relationship with Mr. Jiang."

"As for them, they were all raised by their fathers who were always by their side and held them in their arms." How could they have a bad relationship with their children? How could they not know how to take care of children?

Over there, little Nuobao is still grinning. He wanted to cry but his father coaxed him into crying. Why can't he cry anymore?

"Look at what my brother is doing."

Little Nuobao had a silly little face. He was still at an age where he couldn't understand what people said. He stared at his father curiously.

The black and bright eyes are full of cuteness when they blink.

Jiang Chenyu held his daughter slightly sideways, letting her listen to the noise coming from her brother.

The table is a sand table, and the two brothers are rehearsing. Little Nuobao is attracted by the sound. She twists her head and looks at the action with curiosity. Her chubby cheeks can make her father cute.

After a few minutes, I couldn't understand.

Looking at my father's face, I finally burst into tears, one loud and clear after another.

"Nuan Nuan,"

Gu Xiaonuan: "It's my turn now."

The chubby little ball fell into the arms of his mother.

Her mother was changing her clothes for taking photos. She took them off and pulled them, but she didn't cry at all. She looked up at her mother with a cute and innocent face, pursing her lower lip and saying, "Ahh~"

When facing her mother, she made only baby noises, as if she was satisfied and happy.

"Ah, baby, are you talking to mommy? Which little kid was crying in daddy's arms just now?"

Little Nuobao thought her mother was praising her. After all, her mother's voice was so nice, she must be praising her, so she pouted and smiled at her mother, "Hmm~"

Pinching her daughter's calf, "Look at Jiang Chenyu's daughter's chubby legs. Who is Jiang Chenyu's beloved daughter?"

Little Nuobao cutely shook his head and looked in the direction of his tall father, "Ahhh~"

Jiang Chenyu laughed, "I heard my father's name."

Gu Nuannuan saw that the morning was already halfway through, "Hubby, let the two brats go for the audition first. They can start filming first. As long as Nuobao doesn't cry, everything will be fine."

Apart from having more clothes, the little one doesn't have any other trouble.

After the audition, the formal filming began.

There were too many scenes and clothes, and we shot from morning to night. I didn’t finish shooting some of the parts, so I put them off until the next day.

Fortunately, on the first day, I managed to take photos of the father and his two sons who didn’t want to wear makeup.

But the finished film made Miss Jiang excited.

Ning'er: "Aunt, after you make an appointment with the photographer, can you tell them in advance and leave a note for me and Brother Xiao Su?"

I don't know what the trend is these days, but it's become popular for every household to take family photos.

Jiao Yang went home and said, "Mom, I want to take a family photo, too."

Jiao Yi: "Call your grandparents, I'll find a photo studio."

"No, with my dad." He has never taken a photo with his dad.