"Well, let's go." Mu Shaoling took Nian Mu's hand and was about to go downstairs.
Nianmu stopped on the spot, pulled out lightly, shook his head, and said, "Go down."
She was worried that the children would feel uncomfortable seeing her being too intimate with Mu Shaoling.
After all, in their impression, there is a mother. If they saw their father holding the hand of "another woman", how would they feel?
Children's minds are delicate, and she doesn't want them to fall into a strange circle of thinking.
Even though she and Mu Shaoling slept on the same bed every night, the children were all asleep at that time, so she didn't see it, so she didn't say anything.
But every time she gets up early, she will be careful and close the door so that the children will not run into her bedroom without authorization.
Mu Shaoling knew what she was worried about, so he was very helpless.
The children knew that Nianmu was their mother's business earlier than him, but Nianmu was still cautious about this and that.
Mu Shaoling sighed, and went downstairs as she wanted.
The three children were sitting on the sofa, waiting for them. When they saw them going downstairs, they stood up one after another, with uncontrollable happy expressions on their faces.
Even Zhan Zhan, who is usually cool, has a smile on his face.
"Dad, can we go now?" Taotao asked.
"Yes." Mu Shaoling said, looked at Aunt Wu, and said, "Aunt Wu, you can go with me too."
"Sir, shall I go too? Aren't you going to take pictures..." Aunt Wu thought to herself, they were taking family portraits, and she was just a nanny, so it was impossible to join in the fun.
"I have to buy new year's goods later. Only when you are here, Nianmu will know what to buy." Mu Shaoling said, since Nianmu wanted to pretend that he grew up abroad, he would cooperate.
"Okay, then I'll go and tidy up." Aunt Wu said, walked into the nanny's room, changed into a set of clothes, and put on a coat by the way.
Because there were too many Aunt Wu, Mu Shaoling's car couldn't fit, so he called Cheng Wu to drive another car.
Aunt Wu consciously got into the car driven by Cheng Wu, and when Taotao was about to follow into Mu Shaoling's car, she was pulled back by Ruan Ruan, "Brother!"
"Why?" Taotao looked up at her suspiciously.
Ruan Ruan shook his head at him, then looked at Mu Shaoling and Nian Mu, "Father, sister, let's take the same car with Aunt Wu."
After finishing speaking, she dragged Taotao into another car, and Zhan Zhan also took the initiative to follow Aunt Wu and the others in the same car.
Originally, the car driven by Mu Shaoling was supposed to be full, but now only Nian Mu was left sitting in the passenger seat.
Seeing the children like this, Mu Shaoling didn't say anything, just got into the car, fastened his seat belt, and drove away.
Cheng Wu followed behind in a car.
After Taotao was forced to get into the car, she looked at the car in front of her and couldn't help pouting, "Sister, why did you drag me into this car? I want to ride with Dad."
"Idiot, Dad wants to live with my sister, what kind of light bulb are we going to be?" Ruan Ruan flicked Tao Tao's forehead without exerting any force.
Touching the bumped forehead, Taotao was not convinced, "Dad didn't say anything, how did you know?"
Zhan Zhan looked at his younger brother, shook his head helplessly and said, "Is this our younger brother?"
"Maybe the sister nurse hugged him wrong when my mother gave birth to him." Ruan Ruan answered, feeling very helpless.
Both of their brothers and sisters could see the distance that Nian Mu and Mu Shaoling deliberately kept, but their younger brother couldn't see it.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Aunt Wu couldn't help laughing when she heard their conversation, "Pfft..."
"Brother and sister, you are too bullying, are you still my brother and sister?" Taotao pouted, feeling that she was rejected by them.
"Anyway, you just can't be a light bulb." Ruan Ruan patted his head as a warning.
Taotao still didn't understand, "I just like my sister, can't I be clingy?"
"No, listen to us today." Ruan Ruan shook his head and said, they must help their father, otherwise they don't know when they will be able to recognize their mother.
"Okay..." Taotao acted very aggrieved.
In another car.
Nian Mu asked, "Mr. Mu, does the studio open so early?"
"Today I reserved the photo studio, so they will open early." Mu Shaoling said, usually the photo studio doesn't open until around ten o'clock.
But today he booked the entire photo studio, so the doors will open early today.
After arriving at the studio, Mu Shaoling reported his name to the front desk.
The front desk was waiting for them early in the morning. After taking them to the VIP room, they began to hold sample photo albums to understand their shooting intentions.
Because Mu Shaoling ordered a set of photos for each of the children, the children are choosing their own styles.
Nianmu, on the other hand, saw the photo album and didn't comment.
"What style do you like?" Mu Shaoling asked, without opening the photo album in front of him, he looked at Nian Mu.
Nian Mu pointed to the photo of the Republic of China style and said, "I think the style of the Republic of China is not bad."
"Okay." Mu Shaoling looked at the reception staff, "My way of doing things should be in the style of the Republic of China."
"Okay, then, Ms. Nian, you can follow us to do the styling first, the makeup artist is already waiting for you." Wu Di, the receptionist, said.
"Me? Styling?" Nianmu thought that he was just taking pictures with them, and he didn't need to do any styling...
"Yes, don't you want to take a portrait in the style of the Republic of China? This way please." Wu Di said with a smile.
Nianmu looked at Mu Shaoling, not understanding what kind of arrangement this was.
"Go." Mu Shaoling said, in addition to arranging photoshoots for the children, he also arranged a set of family portrait photo packages, and another set of photoshoots for them.
Now, they took their own portraits first, then changed into their daily clothes and took a family portrait.
Nianmu put down the photo album and followed Wu Di out.
When she came to the dressing room, she recognized that the waiting stylist was the one who helped with makeup last time.
"Ms. Nian, we meet again." The stylist said with a smile, she was very impressed by Nian Mu.
A person who has a good foundation and can produce amazing results without excessive modification is really suitable to be her model.
It's a pity that Nianmu will definitely not be a model.
"Hello, we meet again, please." Nian Mu said.
"You sit first." The stylist pulled away the chair of the dressing table and motioned her to sit down.
Nianmu nodded, and after sitting down, she took the tea from the stylist assistant. She didn't drink it, but put it on the dressing table.
"What style did Ms. Nian choose?" the stylist asked.
Wu Di said: "I chose the style of the Republic of China, the kind of wife and warlord master."
What Nianmu chose was not a female student from the Republic of China, but a cheongsam, the style of a Republican wife with a variety of styles.