Chapter 591 Mr. Ning's women's clothing is about to make her debut

Tian Tian's voice landed, and he felt that the surroundings were instantly quiet.

She thought it was Ning Tingchen who didn't like this second-best gift, so she hid the bow behind her, and struggled to squeeze out a smile, "It's okay if Uncle doesn't like it, Tiantian ...... herself"

The voice became smaller and quieter, and by the end, it was already dyed with crying.

Seeing that she was about to cry out of her grievances, but she was still holding on, Ning Tingchen subconsciously thought of Sui Bao.

When she was wronged, she also looked at him without crying, which made people's hearts soft.

"Give it to me." He sighed and interrupted her.

Tian Tian was still saying that she could wear it herself, and when she heard this, she was stunned, and her big watery eyes were full of disbelief, "Really, really?" ”

"Immediately, immediately! Promise her! ”

"Mr. Ning, is your heart made of stone? Other people's female geese are also female geese. ”

"My poor cub, though are you sure this bow hairpin was not really chosen for you?"

"! It's all about voting, the program team begs you to be a person! ”

"You have one vote, I have one vote, Mr. Ning is going to make her debut."

The voting was in full swing, Ning Tingchen took the hairpin handed by Tian Tian, and doubted life for a moment.

Is this thing really going to be clipped to his head?

Although when Sui Baolai participated in the show in the first season, he made up a lot of children's variety shows, and he also saw those parents deliberately funny, makeup, and even wearing women's clothes for the sake of the show.

But he never imagined that he would one day.

It's going to be black history, right?

Ning Tingchen thought so, and suddenly met his daughter's big eyes full of expectation, and the hand holding the butterfly hairpin subconsciously tightened.

The look in her eyes......

Can't refuse, can't refuse at all.

But let him clip such a little girl's hairpin on his head, and he felt that his hands had begun to disobey him.

Sui Bao looked at his slow movements, suddenly realized something, ran to him with a pair of small short legs, and said with bright eyes: "Dad, I'll help you!" ”

Yin Linjiang, who was already sweating on his back, originally wanted to persuade him, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he saw Ning Tingchen, who was holding the hairpin hand and no longer a hand, squatted down according to his words.

He was tall, and even if he squatted down, his head was still a little taller than that of the old treasure.

"What, Mr. Ning, you ......" Yin Linjiang wiped the sweat from his forehead and planned to go over to help.

Unexpectedly, Ning Tingchen seemed to be very experienced, and after squatting down, he lowered his head again, and the position of his hair was just right for Sui Baoyi to reach out.

The little milk ball didn't do anything about it, and gently and quickly grabbed a handful of hair in the middle of his head and pinched the pink hairpin.

The butterfly hairpin is a bit big, and the audience in front of the screen is still worried that she is not strong enough, and one by one the buttons indicate that they can come to help, free of charge!

As a result, Sui Bao's movements are extremely silky, and the hairpin, which is much larger than her small hand, is as obedient in her hand as a toy on Barbie's head.

"Alright, Daddy, stand up." After adjusting the position of the bow, Sui Bao clapped his little hands with satisfaction.

The sweet eyes standing next to her were straight, grabbing the hem of her skirt, and holding back two words for a long time, "Good-looking!" ”

Yin Linjiang didn't say anything, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

A big man wears a big butterfly on his head that only a little girl wears, and it doesn't make people laugh out of their big teeth, even if it's good-looking, where can you see it?

When Ning Tingchen stood up, without the cover of Sui Bao and Tian Tian, he saw the face clearly, and only felt a loud slap on his face.

Don't say it, don't say it, it's weird and good-looking.

"Mr. Ning, are you sure you don't have the idea of debuting?" Brother Li, who was carrying the camera, was stunned.

Yin Linjiang's eyes also lit up.

Such a good seedling, even if it is placed in the entertainment industry where a hundred flowers are competing in the past few years, it is definitely not a loser.

Before he started to make up for it, he heard Brother Li say to himself: "People are good presidents, and some of them have endless money, unless they can't think about it, right?" ”

Yin Linjiang: "......"

The smile disappeared in an instant.

Although this is everyone's heart, it would be rude for you to say it directly.

Someone outside the screen is crying in a storm.

"This face, this body, which window did God close for him?"

"Yue Lao, have you seen it, let me talk about it like this before I die."

"Get out of the way, don't go around spring, okay, Nianbao's father is Suibao's mother, and no one can snatch it away!"

"Seriously, I'm dead now, and I still have time to call Mr. Ning a dad?"

"Hahaha, it's almost the same as calling grandpa, who doesn't know that we Ning always guards himself like a jade for his wife, and everyone else is rough."

Sneaking a look at the phone, the corners of Yin Linjiang's mouth rose uncontrollably, stabilized, and the hot search for the next three days was stable.

He clicked on the headset and whispered: "Take a few more high-definition photos, and make a batch of peripherals to give to fans when the time comes." ”

Brother Li, who didn't know when he was standing next to him, cleared his throat and said, "I want it too." ”

"it!" As soon as Yin Linjiang turned around, he was almost scared to death.

He looked at Brother Li with a sincere face, and then at the camera he was carrying on his shoulder, and almost rolled his eyes.

The second face he lost today was given by himself.

Yin Linjiang could already imagine the picture of him kneeling in front of Mr. Ning and pleading guilty when the whole network yelled at him to ask for Mr. Ning's surroundings.

It was so miserable that he didn't dare to look at it.

Just when he was thinking about whether to take advantage of Ning Tingchen's unknowing, a sliding shovel went over to admit his mistake, and a piercing scream suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Ahh Don't run, I'm going to kill you! ”