Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

"Daddy, take a picture of me better, thank you." Nanzai still didn't know what Gu Jingchen's idea was, and he didn't forget to tell Gu Jingchen to take a good picture of himself.

"it is good."

This word was squeezed out by Gu Jingchen from between his teeth.

Brat, today I will let you know that your father is still your father.

After posing, Nan Zai raised his little feet, grabbed the edge of Mu Nansheng's skirt, and showed a serious expression with a sullen face on purpose.

Because Gu Jingchen always had this kind of expression, Nanzai thought it was cool, so he drew a tiger gesture like a cat.

"Going to shoot."

Gu Jingchen said softly and focused the camera on Mu Nansheng.

Mu Nansheng smiled lightly, his whole person was gentle and pretty.

Gu Jingchen is immersed in Mu Nansheng's own shot, admiring the prosperous beauty of his little girl.

Nan Zai clutched Mu Nansheng's skirt tightly, his eyes were shining, he unknowingly put aside Mr. Ba's expression, smiled naively, revealing little tiger teeth.

However, unfortunately, Gu Jingchen didn't take Nanzai in.

"All right."

Gu Jingchen looked at the photo with satisfaction and closed the screen neatly.

As soon as he heard that the filming was done, Nanzai immediately ran to Gu Jingchen, and tried to reach for the mobile phone on tiptoe.

Gu Jingchen is like abusing Nanzai, raising his eyebrows and handing the phone to Nanzai.

Nanzai opened the album expectantly. After seeing the photos, Nanzai became petrified on the spot.

What's happening here? Why didn't he appear in the photo.

Aggrieved, Nanzai looked at Gu Jingchen pitifully and silently asked why he didn't have him.

Gu Jingchen was secretly relieved, but he still pretended to be puzzled, bowing his head and cooperating with Nanzai.

Frowning, Gu Jingchen took the mobile phone, "why don't you, it seems that the mobile phone should be changed."

Nanzai believed and nodded, "Daddy's phone is so bad."

Gu Jingchen twitched the corners of his mouth, "yes, it sucks."

Nanzai felt that he had been hurt, and curled up on the sofa by himself, secretly sulking.

Mu Nansheng has no time to care about Nanzai now, and the makeup artist is busy picking lipstick for Mu Nansheng.

For a while, Mu Nansheng was hesitant between the two shades of Chili Pepper and Maple Leaf Red.

Looking at Gu Jingchen who was sitting aside, Mu Nansheng waved, "Jingchen, come here."

"Well." Gu Jingchen put down his phone, walked to Mu Nansheng's side and bowed his head, "what's the matter?"

Mu Nansheng held up two lipsticks and pursed his lips, "Help me see, which color is better?"

How could Gu Jingchen understand the shades of lipstick, raised his chin, Gu Jingchen's voice was lazy, "I'll try it on and I'll help you see."

Mu Nansheng thought this was a good idea, so he turned his head to the mirror and painted a little pepper color first.

Seeing Mu Nansheng smearing his lips in front of the mirror, Gu Jingchen suddenly felt that Mu Nansheng was a little flirty.

No, it's very flirty.

After painting, Mu Nansheng sipped and looked at Gu Jingchen, "How about this?"

Gu Jingchen pretended to be deep, and seemed to see the color clearly when he approached Mu Nansheng.

When Mu Nansheng didn't pay attention, Gu Jingchen put his lips on it.

The makeup artist had never seen this scene before, so she turned her back and flashed to the side.

Released, Gu Jingchen kissed again and licked his lips.

Mu Nansheng looked annoyed at the lip makeup that had been applied in the mirror.

"It's all your fault, it's all spent."

Gu Jingchen got tofu to eat, and complained with Mu Nansheng in a good mood.

"Blame me, try another one."

Mu Nansheng turned his attention to the maple leaf red.

After finishing the painting, Mu Nansheng asked Gu Jingchen to be his advisor again.

Of course Gu Jingchen was happy to do such a beautiful errand, so he pressed Mu Nansheng and kissed him again.

Because of the makeup on his face, Mu Nansheng didn't dare to move around to worry about the makeup, so he had to let Gu Jingchen.

Gu Jingchen released Mu Nansheng's hand, narrowed his eyes, and pointed to the maple leaf red, "That's it."

Mu Nansheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How do you know this is suitable if you don't look at the color number at all?"

Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows proudly, "I've tasted both, and it's still this sweet, so let's go."

Mu Nansheng: ...

Co-authoring your choice of lipstick without looking at the color number, just taste the delicious taste?