Chapter 109

Recently, Jiang shaoxun's account has spoken for Changhuan twice in a row, which makes people think that it's these two people. However, some female fans of Jiang shaoxun are hoarse and refuse to accept this speculation.

Changhuan's mobile phone changed, and others couldn't find her, so she didn't know what happened. Jiang shaoxun also muted his mobile phone on this occasion, and didn't accept work during this period of time, so they didn't know what happened on the Internet.

"Next, let's have a parent-child session, where parents and children make handicrafts together. Our school has a handicraft studio and a pottery studio. It's up to the parents to decide which one they like to do. I wish you parents and babies have a good time."

Chang Huan took a furtive look at Jiang shaoxun: "fourth brother, how about it? Shall we abstain? "

Jiang shaoxun ignored Chang Huan, but turned around and hugged him: "the performance was great just now."

"I think it's great, too." Diao looked at Chang Huan, "Mommy, I want to play that."

The little hand pointed to the pottery room.

There are many parents, so each family has only one rotary table.

Chang Huan thinks that Jiang shaoxun is such an expensive young master, he should not let his fingers be covered with mud, but who knows, he elegantly rolled up his sleeve, revealing half of his strong arm, and also committed himself to squatting to pull up his sleeve for him.

The sun came down from the window and fell on them. They were covered with a layer of soft light, as if they could still see the fluff on their faces. It was as beautiful as a picture. In Changhuan's eyes, there were only these two people, and there was no other noise.

Changhuan suddenly sighed: they are just a family now.

But she didn't know what Jiang shaoxun meant or whether he knew that Diao Diao was his son.

This picture is so beautiful that the photographer can't help taking it.

Men are vigorous and upright, children are cute and naughty, women are also tender, the family's face value is very high, across the camera, you can feel the overflowing warmth.

Jiang shaoxun holds him in his chair, while he sits behind him and encircles him.

"What kind of cup would you like to make?"

"Uncle, what do you want to be like? I'll do whatever I want. "

There are a lot of people in the pottery room and the children are noisy, but not many people have heard him shout uncle Jiang shaoxun.

Jiang shaoxun's hands teach him how to take the mud and how to shape it. Chang Huan looks at Jiang shaoxun and the mud in his hands. His heart is as sweet as honey, but it's sweet and sour.

This seemingly happy scene, in fact, like a bubble, a touch will be broken.

Seeing that Chang Huan didn't move, he said to Chang Huan with righteous words: "Mommy, why don't you come with me? Just looking at us? "

"Here we are."

Jiang shaoxun's big palm wrapped his little hand. He made it very carefully, and he also made it seriously. They were carved like a mold. How can we see that they are both father and son.

Changhuan suddenly felt that some things could not be concealed. From the time she was around Jiang shaoxun, some things were out of her control.

The shape of the cup gradually took shape. He was so happy that he gave out a laugh. Jiang shaoxun seemed to be in a good mood.

One is a business tycoon, and the other is a new actor. In front of their children, they are just like ordinary parents without any airs.

The parents, who have been broadcasting, saw that the topic they sent out was driven and gradually became a hot topic. Fearing that something might happen, she quickly deleted all the words she had just broadcast.

But Nie Changqing has been observing Nie Changhuan, as soon as the wind blows, she knows.

Just look at those words, you can feel the sweetness between Nie Changhuan and Jiang shaoxun. If you go on like this, she will be the only one who has lost her popularity and been hacked by the whole network.

Nie Changqing feels resentful. She holds the evidence that Nie Changhuan gave birth to a surrogate four years ago and clenches her silver teeth. As long as the evidence is published, Nie Changhuan will be rejected.

But Nie Changhuan's hand also holds that Qin Fanghua's death certificate of colluding with Nie Xun, which makes Nie Changqing unable to act rashly.

This time, she just framed Nie Changhuan a little, but dragged herself into the water. In the end, Nie Changhuan swam back to the bank without any damage, but she was still struggling in the water.

Nie Changqing broke all the things in the room, her hair was as loose as a madman, and she looked at the evidence of Nie Changhuan's surrogacy maliciously: "Nie Changhuan, you wait."

It's mild weather, Changhuan suddenly feel a cold air hit, she held his shoulders rubbed.

Seeing this, Jiang shaoxun throws his coat on the seat into Chang Huan's arms. His expensive suit is stained with mud. Chang Huan can't help frowning, but his heart is full of sweetness. He cares about her, but the way of expression is direct and rude.

After finishing the clay product, he forgot that there was mud on his hand. He was so excited that he picked up his face: "Mommy, are you good-looking?"

Chang Huan looked at the mud on the face and said with a smile: "it's good-looking."

Jiang shaoxun accompanied him to make two cups. On the two cups, one handle is semicircular arc, and the other handle is not sure whether Jiang shaoxun intentionally or unintentionally made a half heart shape.

"Uncle, Diao Diao is very happy today. Thank you, uncle."

His face turned into a smile, and he wiped his hands on Jiang shaoxun's white shirt. Two small palms were printed on the white shirt instantly. It was not so ugly, but rather artistic.

"DIU DIU is very happy, but uncle is not."

Jiang shaoxun bites the word "Uncle" very hard and takes a casual look at Nie Changhuan. Nie Changhuan's eyes drift to another place. He is so guilty that he doesn't dare to look at Jiang shaoxun at all.

"I'm sorry, uncle! I'll go back and wash this finger print for you. "

Jiang shaoxun raised his eyebrows, looked down at his clothes, and said with a gentle smile, "it's very nice. Don't wash it."

Lost lost scratched his head, uncle said unhappy, said very good-looking, adults really strange.

Today's parent-child activity has come to a successful end. When Jiang shaoxun and Changhuan are leaving, the head of the kindergarten still finds them with a smile and hands over the picture of Jiang shaoxun throwing his sleeves.

"Jiang Shao, this photo is very nice. We will choose some beautiful photos for today's activity. Can we put this photo on the official website?"

The identities of Jiang shaoxun and Nie Changhuan are very special, so the director has asked their opinions.

Jiang shaoxun reaches for it, and Chang Huan's little face comes close to his shoulder. He looks at her head gently. His eyes fall on the photo, and he is obviously stunned.