God even has a crush on me

Chapter 422 Little Treasure Wants to Be Mom's Groom

Chapter 422 Little Treasure Wants to Be Mom's Groom
Although Fang Ziyou is a genius, but his body is only five years old, his short legs can't run faster than his mother's long legs, and he lost his temper after running for a while.

"Mom, you're running too fast!" Then she stopped, stepping on the sand to vent.

Han Ning'er looked back at his son, the little guy seemed to be very angry, so he hurried back to comfort him.

"Mom won't run away, Xiaobao don't get angry, okay?"

"Huh!" Xiaobao snorted angrily, stretched out a pair of white and tender little long arms, and hugged his mother's neck domineeringly, "Mom, I love you."

"Mom loves Xiaobao too." Han Ning'er patted his son's back lightly, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a certain iceberg walking over in a calm manner.

Fang Chengjun is also wearing the same parent-child outfit as the mother and son. After removing the formal suit and leather shoes, the masculinity of the body is perfectly interpreted, showing sexy and uninhibited.

Han Ning'er shook her head, no matter how handsome the smelly ice mountain was, she would not be able to control it, so she called him quickly: "Brother Cheng Jun, do you want to play in the water too?"

Fang Chengjun walked over and said, "Just play."

"Xiao Bao, let's ignore Dad, okay?" Han Ning'er hurriedly said to his son.

Xiao Bao nodded obediently.

In fact, there is a reason why Fang Chengjun doesn't play. The sun protection clothing, small backpacks, and two pairs of shoes, one big and one small, that the mother and son took off are all in his hands.

Han Ning'er smiled triumphantly, held Xiaobao's hand, and continued to walk on the beach.

Xiao Bao asked curiously: "Mom, why do you call Dad your brother? Shouldn't it be your husband?"

"Uh..." Han Ning'er paused, this question is really difficult to answer, she thought for a long time before saying, "Because your father is six years older than your mother, and your father and I are childhood sweethearts, I call your father Cheng Brother Jun, it's hard to change my words."

Little Treasure asked vaguely, "What is a childhood sweetheart?"

"Childhood sweethearts are good friends who grew up together."

"Oh, then Uncle Faas and I are also childhood sweethearts?"

Han Ning'er paused, and quickly explained: "Childhood sweethearts refer to friends who are about the same age as you. Uncle Faas is your uncle, so you can't be a childhood sweetheart. Besides, he is a boy, and you are also a boy. A childhood sweetheart needs a boy and a girl to do this." Call……"

Hearing his wife's unorthodox explanation, Fang Chengjun couldn't laugh or cry, but this is good. Xiaobao is too smart. It is not necessarily a good thing. It can be balanced by letting his mother mislead him a little.

The family of three walked and walked back to the residence without feeling tired.

It was an exquisite sea view villa. The family of three would live here for the three days of taking wedding photos, and the time for taking wedding photos was set at three o'clock in the afternoon.

After lunch, the husband and wife started to put on makeup, mainly for Han Ning'er.

The scars on Han Ning'er's face were very shallow, but even with makeup on, it was difficult to conceal the raised bumps, but this did not affect her beauty.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, Fang Chengjun and Xiaobao, who had finished their makeup and changed their dresses, sat side by side on the sofa. The elder and younger stared at Han Ninger's face with exactly the same expressions.

Finally, Han Ning'er's face makeup was done, and immediately a staff member came over with a custom-made pure white wedding dress from France, and took Han Ning'er into the dressing room to change.

After about 10 minutes, Han Ning'er came out of the locker room with the support of the staff.

The pure-color wedding dress like clouds and silk is softly attached to Han Ning'er's skin, perfectly interpreting the graceful lines of women, dreamlike beauty, like a fairy, like an angel, clean and flawless, which makes people's eyes shine I can't take my eyes off it anymore.

Both father and son were stunned, with the same iceberg face and the same astonishing eyes.

Fang Chengjun had the urge to rush over to kiss the bride, but he couldn't bear to eat the red lip gloss on her lips, so he could only endure it.

Xiaobao tugged at one of his father's long fingers, and boasted sincerely: "Dad, mom is so beautiful, I want to be mom's groom."

Fang Chengjun raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Mom belongs to me alone, not to you."

"That's not it!" Xiaobao hurriedly protested, "Mom is mine!"

Han Ning'er: "..."

This father and son are really... She doesn't bother to talk to them.

In this way, the itinerary of taking wedding photos officially began.

The photography team is the international photography master Louis Parker specially invited by Fang Chengjun. Except for the translation, the whole team speaks English.

Han Ninger's English level has long since degraded to the level that even Xiaobao is not as good as, and her husband has to translate for her throughout the whole process, what poses to pose, where to walk, where to look...all under her husband's command.

Fortunately, the tacit understanding between the husband and wife was very good, and the whole filming went very smoothly, and the filming was finished in less than two hours.

Although both of them were wearing sunscreen, they were not 100% sun-proof. After two hours, both the husband and wife were a little tanned.

Back in the villa, Han Ning'er hurriedly took off the wedding dress, she was about to die of heat.

Fang Chengjun discussed with Master Louis Parker which photos to choose, while Xiaobao was sleeping soundly under the care of Awu.

Han Ning'er changed back into her own clothes, walked into Xiaobao's room impatiently, sat gently on the edge of the bed, looked at her son's cute sleeping face, and felt a sense of peace and warmth spreading in her heart.

I couldn't help stretching out my hand, touched the little guy's head lightly, and said softly: "Xiaobao, my mother's biggest wish before was to grow old with Brother Chengjun. Now I have a new wish, that is you, my mother loves you!" you."

Slowly bowed his face, planted a light kiss on Xiaobao's forehead, and then left.

After intense processing in the later stage, the wedding photos were finally processed, and a total of twelve photos were selected in the end.

Han Ning'er strongly requested that the repaired photos be sent to her mobile phone, and she couldn't wait to post these photos on Weibo.

After Fang Chengjun communicated with the photographer, the photographer sent the photo to Han Ninger's mobile phone.

Han Ning'er immediately uploaded the photos on Weibo, selected a total of nine photos to make a nine-square grid, and added a sentence at the end: This life is like this for a husband, what more can a husband ask for.

There is no extra language, just this sentence is enough.

Soon, there were thousands of comments on Weibo.

@鬼才老君: Wow, are the gods and goddesses finally getting married?

@鬼才如重有老君: Wow wow wow!so excited!My favorite childhood sweetheart finally got married, and I was inexplicably touched.

@醉上如宁君: Drunk God, Goddess of Ghosts and Talents, please be ruthlessly happy! ! !
@醉冷是青春秋童马: I give you all the blessings in my life, please be kind and loving, and be happy forever!

……

Seeing the blessings from the netizens, Han Ning'er was so happy that she couldn't help handing over her phone to her husband to share these happy things with him.

"Brother Chengjun, quickly read my Weibo."

(End of this chapter)

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