Su Chengcheng's well-behaved and sensible always made Su Duyan inexplicably sad.

He is still so young, but he always invisibly bears a lot of pressure for himself.

Su Duyan hugged the little Su Chengcheng, "Chengcheng, mom is sorry for you." ”

Su Chengcheng shook his head, "No, mom is the best." ”

At this time, Ye Muze walked over from behind.

Su Duyan hugged her son and walked forward.

There are a lot of large monster models in front of him, and Su Chengcheng, the little ghost, became excited again, and just now he said that he didn't like Ye Muze, but after seeing those monsters, he took the initiative to take Ye Muze's hand, "Uncle, are you afraid of these monsters?"

Of course, Ye Muze shook his head, "I'm not afraid, if you're afraid, come into my arms." ”

Su Chengcheng hesitated a little and looked at Su Duyan next to him.

Su Duyan pretended not to see it.

Su Chengcheng shook his head, "No need, I know they are fake, I'm not afraid." ”

Su Chengcheng said this, but there was some timidity in his eyes, far away from those giant models.

Ye Muze smiled and stepped forward to pick him up.

"Didn't you just say that I look like Superman? Then I'm Superman, these monsters are all afraid of me, don't worry, I'll protect you." ”

Su Chengcheng smiled, and began to point to those large monsters and began to explain again.

Ye Muze hugged Su Chengcheng, and the two of them were very intimate.

Three people came out of the monster house, and several clowns were holding colorful balloons and were soliciting customers.

Su Chengcheng raised his little hand and ran to the clown, wanting a balloon.

The clown looked at such a white and cute child, I smiled and said, "Baby, you want balloons, take a photo with your parents, and uncle will give you one." ”

It turned out that someone from a photography company advertised here, and as long as a family of three took a photo, they could be given a balloon.

Before Su Chengcheng could speak, the clown saw Ye Muze and Su Duyan over there, and he felt that his eyes lit up, so he said to the manager beside him, "Manager, you see that these three people are all very good-looking, it is better to let them make an advertisement for us." ”

The manager also saw Ye Muze and Su Duyan, nodded and said, "It's really good, come on, come on, take a photo with your baby, I gave you this balloon." ”

Su Chengcheng clapped his little hands happily, "I want balloons, I want balloons." ”

The balloons are colorful and cartoon-shaped, and Su Chengcheng has to stomp his little feet to urge Su Duyan to come over quickly.

Su Duyan really regretted coming over, and knew that there was an avoidable embarrassment in coming to this kind of playground.

"Baby, Mommy bought you a balloon, let's stop taking pictures. ”

Su Duyan felt that Ye Muze should not object to this proposal, after all, the two of them were celebrities, and they were not well photographed, and they had a small child, so I don't know how those paparazzi would spread rumors.

Boss Su Chengcheng reluctantly twisted his body, insisting on a large handful of balloons, "No, I want balloons, I want that Ultraman's, I want Mickey's, I want, I want it." ”

The clown stuffed all the balloons in his hand to Su Chengcheng.

Su Duyan wanted to take money out of her bag, but a broad hand put her shoulder around her at this time and brought it into her arms.

Su Duyan looked up, Ye Muze smiled at her, "Isn't it just taking a photo?

Su Duyan wanted to push the big hand away and break free from Ye Muze's embrace, but Ye Muze said, "Don't move anymore, it's all for the sake of the child's happiness, don't you even want to take a photo?"

The two clowns were a little inexplicable, why did this couple not seem to be very harmonious, only Su Chengcheng, who was unhindered, was holding the colorful balloon and dancing beside him.

Looking at her happy son, Su Duyan didn't want to stick to it, taking a photo was just a few seconds.

Su Duyan wanted to bend down and pick up his son, but Ye Muze picked up Su Chengcheng one step at a time, and Su Chengcheng grabbed a handful of balloons inside and giggled.

The stinky photographer set up his camera and let the three of them hug each other.

Although Su Duyan was a little awkward, she also tried to look normal.

Ye Muze hugged her tightly, and with a click, it was finally illuminated.

But the photographer asked for another one, "Please cooperate with the three of you, your style is so beautiful, I intend to ask you to be our store model, give you an annual card, and come to our store to take pictures at any time." ”

The photographer kept pressing the shutter as he spoke, not to mention two or three, but more than a dozen.

Su Duyan was awkward.

Ye Muze was quite cooperative in changing his appearance, but his hands were always holding Su Duyan.

Under the photographer's gushing sales, Su Duyan finally got impatient, and pushed Ye Muze's hand away, "Enough, I won't take it." ”

As she spoke, she took her son from Ye Muze's arms.

The two clowns looked at each other.

Su Duyan hugged Su Chengcheng and walked forward.

I didn't see Ye Muze coming over after walking for a long time, but when I looked back, I found that Ye Muze was talking to a clown, and both of them were holding mobile phones.

"It's all on my phone, and I'll pay you. Ye Muze's voice came.

Su Duyan is really angry.

Ye Muze is too cunning, Su Duyan is just to cooperate with his son's happiness, but he didn't expect him to take this opportunity to let others take pictures of himself, and buy all the photos.

The two clowns said with some regret, "Your image is really good, it's a pity not to be a model, it's better to think about it again." ”

After Ye Muze asked for all the photos, he looked at the clown and said, "Okay, I'll think about it, wait until I go back and ask the two of them for their opinions, if you agree, I will be a model for you, for free." ”

"Ah, really? I'll wait for your news. The clown photographer replied with some excitement.

Ye Muze was satisfied with his mobile phone and came to the opposite side of Su Duyan and Su Chengcheng, Su Chengcheng had forgotten his promise just now, and hated this uncle with his mother, he raised the balloon in his hand and said to Ye Muze, "Uncle, I'll give you a balloon, Superman." ”

Ye Muze took it with a smile.

Su Duyan said coldly, "Since you bought all the photos, let's delete them." ”

Ye Muze, I said to Su Chengcheng with a smile as if I didn't hear what he said, "Chengcheng, can my uncle take you to the merry-go-round?"

"Okay, yes, merry-go-round, merry-go-round. Su Chengcheng clapped his hands happily.