The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 992 The little girl is not old, and she knows how to recognize people
"Okay, okay, my husband will come over later, thinking you're confessing to me."

Tang Xin glared angrily at Chen Nan's who was playing tricks on her.

Naturally, Chen Nan also knew that Tang Xin was teasing him. Both of them were like mirrors in their hearts. The studio belonged to both of them. Even if the shares belonged to Tang Xin, Chen Nan would not leave.

Tang Xin was kind to Chen Nan. If it wasn't for Tang Xin, he might have put down his camera and gone to work as a worker in his father's factory, or as an apprentice for others.

"Don't I have to show my loyalty to the boss?"

Chen Nan's grinning appearance made Zhao Yunjing on the side roll his eyes, and cursed secretly, "Smelly shameless".

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but when Zhao Yunjing rolled his eyes, Chen Nan looked at her.

"...You rolled your eyes at me again, are you bullying me that a man can't do anything with you?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Nan gritted his teeth and rolled up his sleeves, as if he wanted to settle accounts with Zhao Yunjing.

Zhao Yunjing has been studying makeup in the photo studio recently, and the two of them have been together day and night for a few days, and they are considered familiar.

Noisy and unknowingly became daily life.

After Tang Xin decided on the set meal and price, she called Wan Haiquan and asked him to make a plaque for her when he was free.

"Okay, I have almost arranged things. Yun Jing will practice her makeup recently, and I will go home first."

After putting down the phone, Tang Xin picked up her things and prepared to leave.

Zhao Yunjing nodded and sent her to the door: "I have memorized the steps of your painting, I will practice it myself later."

There is still a period of time before the trial operation. She changes every day and will always make great progress.

"I'll go to Rongzi in a while and ask sister-in-law Zhang to cook some food for the two of you, but I didn't eat at noon."

Before leaving, Tang Xin gave Zhao Yunjing instructions.

When Tang Xin returned home, it was already afternoon.

Because she didn't have a meal, Tang Xin was a little hungry, so she went straight to the kitchen to find something to eat as soon as she got home.

"Why are you back so early today?"

Every time Tang Xin went out for a day and only came back, she was still a little uncomfortable when she came back early unexpectedly.

However, Tang Xin didn't come back to feed the baby today, so she thought there was something urgent.

"I just helped out with the prices and packages at the photo studio opposite, and I took a few samples for Yun Jing, and I'm going to hang them up. This is the time when I'm busy; is the child crying?"

Tang Xin found out her lunch, took the thermos pot and poured some boiling water for herself to make rice, and ate a bowl of rice with salted cucumbers.

Seeing her daughter-in-law soaking rice in water, He Yan's mother put the child in her arms beside He Yan's father: "You didn't cry, but you, why don't you remember to eat at noon? There are still some noodles in the refrigerator, let me warm them up for you? "

"Mom, don't worry, these pickles are delicious."

Tang Xin shook her head, and cleaned the dishes neatly after eating.

Seeing that Tang Xin didn't seem to be lying to her, He Yan's mother gave up: "It's not that there is no food at home, why are you so proud of serving pickles?"

He Yanma's words made Tang Xin bend her lips, "Your salted cucumbers are delicious."

She said, after cleaning the dishes, she went to the living room to see the two babies.

"Thanks to your dad being here, otherwise I'd be home alone, and I'd be too busy now."

The child is getting older and more sensible, and won't let anyone leave.

"When your mother went to make milk powder, and there was no one in front of the rice grains, she cried. When she saw me, she stopped crying. The little girl is not old, and she knows how to recognize people."

With a small child in the family, He Yan's father talked a lot more.

(End of this chapter)