Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

After five sets of clothes were passed, Haohao ran to Li Yucheng with a pout on her face, her lips raised high.

One tried hard to hide his emotions, while the other wanted to show his unhappiness on his face. This was quite funny. Li Yucheng reached out and moved the "little wine pot".

"tired?"

"Don't I look good?" Haohao asked with his hands on his hips.

"nice."

"You are lying!"

This was even more confusing. Li Yucheng bent down and asked, "Why do you think so?"

“You didn’t even take a picture of me!”

Li Yucheng turned her around to face the photographer: "Isn't someone taking pictures?"

"Hmph!" She shook him off, and just as Ni Jia called her to change clothes, she ran away.

The angry little figure was quite cute, but Li Yucheng didn't understand why she was angry. He patted his sister who was immersed in Huarong Road.

"Why is she angry?"

My sister didn’t even look up, her little hands kept pushing and releasing me: “You didn’t take a picture of her.”

“That’s the photographer’s job.”

Ni Hao raised his head and winked at him. Li Yucheng scratched his eyebrows and asked, "Am I wrong?"

“Yes,” Ni Hao nodded, “but Father Cheng takes pictures every time.”

"Cheng Wenbo?" Li Yucheng pouted his cheek: "Does he often take photos with my sister?"

"Come when you have time."

"What else does he do?"

Ni Hao thought for a moment and said, "Praise her."

“What’s the point of taking photos?”

This time Ni Hao remained silent and continued to fiddle with the number blocks with his head down. Secretary Li felt a headache listening to this and hesitated whether to step forward and remind him.

To be honest, his boss sometimes can't think flexibly. He is too straightforward, so straightforward that it can kill people.

"You know?" Li Yucheng just turned his gaze over, and Li Xinghe hurried forward to whisper advice.

"Wouldn't video conferencing be more convenient?"

After hearing this, Li Yucheng felt that this behavior was very inefficient. Photos are static, and it would be better to make a phone call than staring at them.

This sentence silenced Secretary Li. Li Yucheng calmed down and thought about it, then took out his cell phone and made a video call.

Haohao was changing clothes. She took off her watch and put it on the dressing table. When she heard the sound, she asked her mommy to get it for her. Ni Jia lifted the curtain to take a look and rolled her eyes on the spot.

"Mommy, who's looking for me?"

Ni Jia lowered the curtain and continued to change her clothes, then asked, "Whose number is saved in your watch?"

Hao Hao thought about it and hummed softly. Ni Jia heard it and pinched her nose to tease her: "What's wrong?"

"Mommy," Haohao hugged Ni Jia's neck and said in a sticky tone, "If you can't see me, will you miss me?"

"Why can't I see him?" This is what Ni Jia is concerned about. She admitted that she has been a little sensitive recently and gets scared at the slightest sign of trouble.

"I said if."

"No ifs," Ni Jia pulled her away and said seriously, "You will always stay by my side."

"I know," Haohao was obviously not on the same wavelength as her, and played with a lock of her hair with his fingers: "Daddy doesn't seem to miss me."

Ni Jia changed her skirt and fixed her hair: "What do you think about all day long?"

"Who said you don't want to?" The curtain was suddenly opened, and Li Yucheng shook her watch: "Why don't you answer it?"

"Hmph!" Haohao turned his head away. Ni Jia was suddenly speechless. He put his arm around his sister's back, and the two of them came out of the dressing room.

Li Yucheng answered the video call and handed the watch to his daughter. They were clearly face to face, but they still had to talk through the watch.

"I can just reach you through the watch, right?"

Haohao wrinkled his nose and answered reluctantly: "Yes."

"Photos can't speak, but video calls can," Li Yucheng squatted down and pinched his sister's cheeks: "You will always wear a watch, right?"

"Yes." She looked at him carefully, then looked at him in her watch.

"Then I'll video call you later, and you have to answer it."

"I know." Haohao still pouted unhappily.

Li Yucheng picked her up, laughed softly, leaned over and whispered something in her ear, and she immediately laughed.

At times like this, Ni Jia always felt dazed. She always thought that Li Yucheng's underlying character was black, but she had seen more than once that he showed gentleness in front of her daughter.

"Come out quickly after the fun, we still have several sets to shoot." Ni Jia said and went out first.

"Mommy seems angry." Haohao patted Li Yucheng's shoulder: "Put me down quickly."

Li Yucheng carried her out and said, "Not angry anymore?"

Haohao shook her head, held his face and kissed him. There was a loud kiss, which startled Li Yucheng and made him stop. He felt that he didn't do anything, but he just felt his daughter's love.

"Have you ever kissed anyone?"

"Yes, sister, mommy, godmother, father Cheng, Xiaoxin..."

Haohao was counting on his fingers while talking, but before he finished counting, he suddenly fell to the ground with his lips pinched by his father.

"Don't kiss anyone else."

Unable to speak, she just hummed a few times to fight the epidemic. Li Yucheng let go briefly, and her sister immediately howled in resistance: "Why, I kiss Mommy every day!"

Kiss every day, these words went through Li Yucheng's mind again, and those scenes automatically came to life.

"You feel pretty good then," he glanced in Ni Jia's direction, then turned back to correct her, "Don't kiss other men anymore."

Haohao still tilted her head, so Li Yucheng pinched her mouth again and said in a heavy tone: "Did you hear that?"

After humming a few words quietly, she nodded majestically. Li Yucheng let her go, and she ran to Ni Jia and immediately hugged his thighs.

Ni Jia glanced down and saw that her daughter was still looking at Li Yucheng, her eyes almost disappearing from laughing.

"You still have six sets to shoot," she reminded.

"I know~" Haohao seemed to be in a good mood, which made Ni Jia a little curious: "What did he just say to you?"

"My dad doesn't allow me to kiss other boys. He's jealous!"

"You kissed him?"

"correct."

Haohao happily hugged Ni Jia's thigh and acted coquettishly. The child's smile was very contagious. Ni Jia squatted down and pinched her little nose.

"Have fun every day!"

"Mommy, Daddy is so handsome, I kissed a handsome guy!"

Ni Jia: ...

"That's really stupid, shut up now."

"Have you ever kissed your father?" Haohao asked in a low voice.

Ni Jia stood up and pulled his daughter towards the new set: "Ni Haohao, if you continue to be a fangirl, I will deduct your salary."

"It's all right, I have plenty of francs!"

As the official model, Jiami paid Ni a good salary, which was also the money Ni Jia saved for his daughter. Girls should become financially independent as early as possible.

Ni Jia also saved up the prize money her sister won from the competition separately.

"Mommy, you're blushing."

Ni Jia pressed his sister onto the prop wooden horse and covered her chattering little mouth.

"Ni Haohao!"

She kissed mommy's palm and gave her a wink. She is very good at coaxing people.

"I know~"

After Ni Jia walked away, she suddenly said loudly: "You must have kissed Dad!"

This sentence was so loud that it echoed in the studio. To be honest, Ni Jia's back was stiff and his toes could at least dig out a three-bedroom apartment.

She didn't even dare to look at Li Yucheng, and she even had the idea of ​​buying a ticket to escape to Switzerland...