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Chapter 689 Xia Wancheng¡¯s trump card

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    Xia Xiaoyu is a very naughty kid.  She will judge the purpose of the trip by who is taking her in the car today.

    Normally, if Xia Wancheng took her in the car with great fanfare, it would be bad.  Either go to the hospital for a checkup, or go directly to get vaccinated.  Xia Xiaoyu hated that these two things were so tight, so when she saw Xia Wancheng trying to carry her into the car, she started to squirm.

    On the contrary, if it is her grandparents, aunts and uncles who take her out in the car, it means something good will happen, and her eyes will show expectation and joy the moment she sees the car.

    Today, Micheal from Xiumu personally drove the two of them to take pictures.  Xia Wancheng carried her downstairs. Only then did he see Michael start the car, and Xia Xiaoyu began to struggle.

    At first she was just struggling, but when she saw Xia Wancheng holding her close to the car, she immediately started to moan.

    Micheal felt sorry for her daughter and asked hurriedly: "What's going on?"

    Xia Wancheng probably knew what she was thinking, so she said deliberately: "If you don't want me to hug you, then daddy will hug you."

    She handed the child to Michael and then got into the driver's seat.  Micheal hugged Xia Xiaoyu and sat down behind him. Seeing that she was still unhappy and uncomfortable, he quickly asked: "Is she uncomfortable somewhere or is she hungry?"

    In response to this, Xia Wancheng said nothing and just silently started the car.

    When the car drove around the Children's Department of Baiyuan Hospital, and saw the building representing the nightmare pushed further and further away in the rearview mirror until it disappeared, Xia Xiaoyu immediately stopped crying, and there was a sense of emptiness in the rest of her life on her face.

    Xia Wancheng saw Xia Xiaoyu's look in the rearview mirror and immediately laughed out loud and said, "This kid is really a ghost."

    Micheal smiled and touched Xia Xiaoyu's face, and said in a very soft voice: "You were probably like this when you were a child."

    "Who said that!" Xia Wancheng retorted loudly: "My sister said that I was easy to take care of when I was a child."

    "Xiao Yu is also very well-behaved and sensible."

    "Ha!" Xia Wancheng sneered, "What you see are superficial phenomena. This ghost is very mischievous in private."

    The car stopped at the entrance of the photo studio, and a beautiful staff member had already come to receive her. When she saw Xia Xiaoyu, she was full of words like "What a beautiful child." "I thought you in your grandma's photo were well-retouched, but it turns out you look like a real person."  She is even prettier than in the photo." "With such a handsome father and such a beautiful mother, it is natural for him to have such a beautiful daughter."

    Xia Wancheng¡¯s ears were already raw from hearing such words, but Micheal was completely uncomfortable with it. There was a rare awkward look on his face, as if he didn¡¯t know whether to stop them from reaching out to touch Xia Xiaoyu¡¯s face.  In his opinion, his daughter had vaguely inherited his mysophobia and seemed to dislike the contact of strangers.

    Micheal wanted to ask Xia Wancheng for her opinion, but saw that she was completely nonchalant about the photo-taking process with the store manager, as if she didn't care that her daughter was being watched by a bunch of people.

    Xia Wanchengxin thought about it, so don¡¯t be too perfunctory and try to leave a beautiful memory for Xia Xiaoyu and everyone. After all, the child¡¯s hundred days are only once in this life.

    While waiting, Xia Wancheng hugged Xia Xiaoyu and said to her: "Today I brought you to take a hundred-day photo shoot. I want to keep the beautiful photos as memories for the whole family. Do you understand the meaning of taking photos?"

    Xia Xiaoyu looked at the comfort toys prepared by the photo studio and wondered if she heard Xia Wancheng's words.

    Xia Wancheng said again: "You will cooperate with the photographer in a while. If you finish the photo early, we will finish the work early. It is rare that my father has a day off today. If we finish the work early, we will go home early to rest."

    Micheal was listening to Xia Wancheng and Xia Xiaoyu talking about these things, and the smile on his face never stopped.  He said: "My colleague said that taking pictures of babies is relatively simple. Just find a professional photographer and the rest is how to capture the moment when the child is amused."

    "Then you think of your daughter too simply. Is she the kind of child who laughs happily when someone teases her?"

    Micheal thought otherwise?  Xia Xiaoyu is a child who is very easy to be happy.

    However, his thoughts did not last long. After Xia Xiaoyu cooperated and changed her clothes, she suddenly became unhappy.

    Her unhappiness does not mean crying and making noises and lying on the bed.  She just lay quietly on the bed, wearing the clothes carefully prepared by the photo studio, and then stared at a certain place with a dull face, letting anyone tease her or talk to her without paying attention.

    The effect of such a photo is naturally not good. The lively and cute smiling babies in those 100-day photos are in sharp contrast with the hopeless Xia Xiaoyu.

      The photographer and store manager both felt helpless and had headaches, and Michael could only take a break to catch his breath after teasing her for a long time without any effect.

    Micheal saw that Xia Wancheng had been sending messages to her friends on her cell phone, and he didn't pay much attention to Xia Xiaoyu's shooting situation during the whole process.  He said: "Xia Xiaoyu is not in a good mood today."

    "What's wrong?" Xia Wancheng said without raising her head: "Didn't she still laugh with you this morning?"

    ¡°She didn¡¯t smile at all when taking photos.¡±

    ¡°That just means she doesn¡¯t like taking photos, and it has nothing to do with whether she¡¯s in a good mood or not. I think she¡¯s in a pretty good mood today.¡±

    Micheal thought about it for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, so he discussed with Xia Wancheng that since Xia Xiaoyu didn't like taking pictures, then forget it.

    "This is an appointment made by her grandma. It will become a precious memory for the elderly when she gets old."

    Xia Wancheng put down her phone and stood up, hugged Xia Xiaoyu into her arms, and asked her, "Tell mom what's going on? You don't like taking pictures, don't you? Why don't you like it?"

    Of course Xia Xiaoyu couldn't answer, in fact she couldn't speak, and Micheal was also very surprised that Xia Wancheng would talk to Xia Xiaoyu in such a tone and method. These were several almost equal exchanges, but Xia Xiaoyu was still okay for the time being.  Not really a babbling baby.

    Xia Wancheng said again: "If you don't cooperate all the time, you will stay here. Your parents will also stay here with you."

    Seeing that Xia Xiaoyu still didn't respond, Xia Wancheng had to take out his trump card and said: "Xu Xingzhi has time to see you today. If you keep delaying here, you won't be able to see him. When he goes overseas tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, you  It will be a few months before I want to see him again." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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