Chapter 392: : 100th anniversary photo

When Xiaonian opened his eyes, a pair of eyes looked red in the front, Mona clung to the yellow umbrella and walked over to her, and went to the armpit to close the umbrella.
Mona’s situation is not much better than the time, and the body is half wet.
Even if he was awkward, Mona’s gesture was still noble, his chin was slightly raised, and the beautiful long blond hair was set aside. The blue-eyed eyes looked at her frivolously. The opening was a fluent Chinese. You are quite acquainted, not coming out."
At the moment of getting off the bus, Mona saw the existence of Xiao Nian.
Very dangerous.
If she is one step later than the time, when Xiao Nian walks up to Miyao with an umbrella, then the situation will be completely subverted tonight.
When Xiao Nian didn't have the energy and entangled with Mona, he picked up the umbrella from the ground and was ready to leave.
Just taking a step, Mona’s voice rang behind her.
Why are you going back to the city to come to so many places in the world, why do you stay here?

When I heard the words, Xiao Nian sneered and slowly turned to look at Mona indifferently. "Mona, I have nothing to do with you anywhere."
"You are here, Palace Europe will not be better, and your lover is not happy in foreign countries." Mona said, moving the mind to let the little thoughts leave, "Little thoughts, you leave, we still have I can leave a few feelings."
In any case, she and Xiao Nian are considered good friends for a short time.
Feelings
A person who comes from the beginning with a purpose brings her feelings with her.
It’s ridiculous, but it’s a one-sided reminder that she wants to know, otherwise she will wait to be dealt with, she can understand.
"Mona, you are scared," Xiao Nian stood in front of Mona and asked with a smile, a pair of eyes red.
"What am I afraid of?"
Mona asked with pride.
She is the fiancée of Miyau, she is the big lady of Lancaster, and she is the proud woman of heaven.
There are several people in this world who can make her afraid.
"There is no psychological burden to grab, but it is fearful." Xiao Nian said with a smile, "No?"
"I'm afraid you grab it." Mona smiled disdainfully, how contemptuous her eyes were.
"Not afraid of how you will stand here"
Not afraid, how can I deliberately warn her?
This kind of fear she knows, when Mona appeared, she was also like this, uneasy.
""
The smile in Mona's eyes was a little stiff, and the fingers clenched the handle.
When Xiao Nian looked at her, she slowly converges her smile, and the water drops drop from the long hair. "So, Miss Mona, please don't use any means on me or my family, push me hard, I will Let you be more afraid."
Mona stood up straight, like a joke. "Is it because of the power of your family that you can only be afraid of it?"
When Xiao Nian approached Mona, her shoulders were on her shoulders.
Icy cold on the ice.
Like two pieces of ice.
"I am in a hurry, I will go back to Miyao." When Xiaonian turned his face, the nephew sneaked into Mona. "This is what you are most afraid of. You and the house are most afraid."
"you"
Mona looked at her unpleasantly and couldn't speak.
When did Xiao Nian actually hold her soft underbelly.
"You once said a word to me, I still remember it." Shi Xiaoyan said faintly, "You said, my opponent is not you, but Gongao. Now, I have kept this sentence intact. Back to you."
"Of course I will grasp the palace and Europe. We will soon hold an engagement ceremony. The palace has set the date, just in the middle of next month."
Mona licked her lips, and Lan Lan stared at her coldly.
This news is nothing short of the news, but the body of Xiao Nian is still stiff.
Mid-month.
so fast.
Yeah, by that time, Miyako will probably be able to close his heart, and he will really get better and live the life he really should have.
"Good night, distinguished noble lady."
Xiao Nian nodded to her and turned and left.
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Mona stood there standing for a long time, a beautiful face with frustration.
Now she can't find a little victory in Xiao Nian.
However, it can be seen that when Xiao Nian really does not return to the mind of Gong Ou, this is fine.
I hope that the engagement ceremony will go smoothly.
When Xiao Nian did not sleep for a night.
I didn't fall asleep until I received a text message in the morning.
The rain fell on the window, she was lying alone on the big bed, her eyes closed, and there was a mobile phone next to her face. The light on the screen of the mobile phone was still on, and it was turned over on the SMS page with three conversations.
When Miss, the young master just had some colds, and the concussion was not well hospitalized, which caused some headaches and tinnitus. Nothing big, rest and rest, rest assured.
Thank you for sealing the housekeeper, don't tell him I have asked this.
I know, Miss.
When Xiao Nian was lying in bed and slept for less than an hour, the door was ringing, and Xu Bingxin’s voice came.
Small thoughts, how can you still not get out of bed? It’s all time, get up and have breakfast, I’m at the beginning of my life. Waiting for you."
"Know, mother."
When Xiao Nian opened his eyes, his eyes were tired.
She sat up from the bed and got out of bed under the quilt. It might be because she didn't sleep for a night. Her body was soft and she couldn't lift her strength.
When I walked into the bathroom, I sneaked a little bit of grass and washed it, and went out with a neat and simple home service.
As soon as I entered the living room, I saw Mu Qianchu standing in the middle holding Xiao Kui, holding her to shake it. Xiao Kui made a sound like "嘿嘿", which sounded very cute and sultry.
Mu Qianchu took Xiao Kui and turned a circle. When he saw the little thoughts in the distance, the corner of his lips slid a touch of curvature. The white sweater lined his smile and the sun was warm.
"Get up, little thoughts."
Mu Qianchu said.
"Well, good morning." When Xiaonian nodded, then walked toward Muqianchu and took Xiaokui in his arms.
Xiaokui was only three months old. As soon as she reached her arms, Xiaokui yawned comfortably and lazily wanted to sleep.
"The little guy is really sleepy."
When Mu Qianchu said this, the tone was not unrequited.
"Yeah." When Xiaonian nodded.
"Right, Xiaokui is full of 100 days, it is better for us to take her to take a hundred photos." Mu Qianchu suddenly proposed.
When Xiao Nian squatted, and did not say anything, Xu Bingxin came over and interjected, "100 photos"
"Yes, there is an integer in China. When a child is in a hundred days, many parents will choose to take a hundred days to commemorate it." Mu Qianchu explained to her.
Xu Bingxin was very interested in hearing it. "This kind of commemorative method is good, then we also help Xiaokui shoot it."
Muqian first jaw, "Okay, then I will contact a photographer now, we will leave after breakfast."
So hurry.
When Xiao Nian was surprised to look at Mu Qianchu, he asked, "Do you have time today?"
She thought that Mu Qianchu was like the last time. He came back to live for a night and was eager to return to Italy.
"I can stay in China for the past week." Mu Qianchu said with a smile.
Wen Yan, Xu Bingxin’s outdated little thoughts will be rejoicing.
That’s great. We haven’t seen her since I’ve been in the city. I’m too old to marry her. More accompanying thoughts."
"mother"
Come to the point again.
When Xiao Nian is very helpless.
Mu Qianchu stood in front of them, his voice was elegant and beautiful. "Can I not accompany two beautiful women?"
"You are this child." Xu Bingxin was very happy. When he looked at it, he said, "Okay, let's have breakfast. We will go out together and give Xiaokui a hundred-day commemorative photo."
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When Xiao Nian did not even have room for rejection.
After breakfast, their group of people mobilized, even the maids, nursery experts and bodyguards walked from the c building, took the car and left the port of heaven.
When Xiaonian sat in the car, he couldn’t help but look at the bench in front of the fountain pool.
That is empty.
There was no heavy rain, nor a man who was drenched in the rain.
At this time, Miyako should be taking a good rest, nothing is fine.
The car drove out of the Tiangang District. Mu Qianchu was contacted by a well-known photographer in the international arena. He is a cheerful Italian Miller who is good at photographing children. He is in his own photography building in the city, but never It is easy to open to the outside world unless it is interested.
As soon as I walked into the photo studio, I saw a large photo hanging on the wall, all from the photographer's handwriting. The children in the photo were unique and even the newborn children were very aura.
"There are little angels coming."
The young Italian boy ran down the white stair and rushed directly to the stroller. He looked down at the little sunflower in the car and asked excitedly, "Is it a mixed blood?"
This should be the photographer.
"Not really, after a few generations."
When the little thoughts are faint.
Miyao's grandmother is a British aristocrat, grandfather is a British overseas Chinese, the real mixed blood should be the father of Miyao, the appearance of Miyako is extremely oriental, only a little deep outline can barely see the feeling of mixed blood.
To the Xiaokui generation, it is not a mixed blood, it has been washed almost by their oriental blood.
"I like her facial features, it tastes great. Hello, I am photographer Miller."
The boy said, this is to take back his eyes from Xiao Kui, and say hello to Mu Qianchu, talking about the details of the shooting.
Discussing, Miller took out the SLR camera and was excited about the various angles of Xiaokui. "I haven't photographed such a beautiful little angel for a long time. Let's go out and shoot a little angel and nature."
When Xiao Nian and Xu Bingxin and Mu Qianchu looked at each other, they could not help but smile.