The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

A glance at Wannian Photography Studio.

An Xiaxia coughed and poked at Sheng Yize, who was still struggling to hold two Mengbao around him: "What's the matter with you?"

Sheng Yize's face was black: "Why did he shoot?"

His chin lifted slightly, taking on the arrogance of those who lived long and high.

Opposite it was a handsome man with a slight build of fortune. When he smiled, his eyes narrowed, like a polite Pooh bear.

Is an old acquaintance.

The president of the former student union, chasing An Xiaxia-Xiao Yan.

Anxia Xia stunned: "It was recommended by Momo. He has superb photography skills and is very experienced in shooting baby."

"Hey, rest assured, I'll take good pictures. Take Coke and Qixi to prepare for it." Xiao Yan said with a smile.

The staff on the side went to pick up Cola and Qixi, Sheng Yize Ao Jiao came up vigorously, did not let go of life or death, or An Xia Xia pulled his sleeve, he snorted, and gave him the baby.

"Mr. Xiao, don't come without a fool." Sheng Yi Zepi greeted with a smile.

"I'm fine, huh, huh." Xiao Yan touched his head and couldn't understand why Sheng Yize looked at him, so ... full of murderousness.

As everyone knows, this is Sheng Aojiao's natural reaction to seeing his rival.

"Well, go and take a picture, and then recount the old." An Xiaxia dragged Sheng Yize away.

After feeding the two babies with milk powder, the staff hugged Cola and Qixi and started taking pictures.

The lights were soft, and the two sat in a velvet basket without crying or laughing. They laughed when they teased. The sound of Xiao Yan pressing the shutter in the room never stopped.

After taking a set of photos, Xiao Yan greeted An Xia Xia to see.

His technology really doesn't say that the snap shots are particularly good. Cola and Qixi have high value, and they are photogenic. Anxiaxia is full of joy.

"It's so cute ... it's just that the original film works so well ..." she sighed.

"Why not give you a few, you pass a circle of friends first?" Xiao Yan suggested.

"Okay!" An Xia Xia nodded.

The two met head-to-head to share photos. In the corner, Sheng Yize's face was black like charcoal, and resentment gathered on top of his head.

"Well ... they all look good, I don't know which one ..."

"Then this ..."

Xiao Yan reached out to An Xia Xia's mobile phone and chose three photos for her. Before the selection, An Xia Xia was taken away.

Sheng Yize glanced at her cell phone: "Choose something else."

Anxia Xia mumbled: "Why? These three are good."

"My baby, I choose!" Sheng Yize snorted.

An Xia Xia could not help but, the East Asian Little Vinegar King went online again!

Xiao Yan smiled indifferently, speeded up and continued to take photos.

The shooting of Cola and Qixi was very smooth, and the photo was taken in just over 40 minutes. The family of four took two more family portraits, and the shooting was over.

"I speed up to fix the photos and send your e-mail at that time." Xiao Yan Wensheng said to An Xiaxia, Sheng Yize glanced at him: "Send me an e-mail!"

"Uh ... OK." Xiao Yan wiped the cold sweat.

"If it's okay, let's go!" Sheng Yize hugged the two baby with one hand, holding Anxiaxia in one hand, and quickly walked out of Xiao Yan's studio.

Put the baby in the baby seat, Sheng Yize's thin lips pressed into a straight line, locked the door, sharp eyes, and swept towards Anxiaxia.