Wen Yan said helplessly, "You have a sharp tongue but a kind heart. He treated you like that, why do you still secretly give him money?"
"Maybe because he's my dad. He suddenly treated me to a meal today, so I guess it's my way of thanking him."
Jiang Mo sat on the sofa with his daughter in his arms, pinching her little face. His favorite thing to do was tease his daughter.
Everywhere was soft and squishy, perfect for pinching.
She must have been even more fun when she was a baby, but unfortunately, he didn't see her when she was really little.
Jiang Mo asked, "Wife, do you have any photos of Tangtang when she was really small, like around one year old?"
"Of course, I have photos of Tangtang at every stage. I have several photo albums, I'll go get them for you."
Wen Yan went to the room upstairs and brought out all of Tangtang's childhood photo albums.
"This album is from when the baby was just born to one year old, this one is from one to two years old, and this one is from two to three years old."
Jiang Mo flipped through the photos of the baby when she was just born, a tiny little thing, all red, and a little ugly.
"Tangtang was so small when she was just born, hahaha, she even looks a little ugly."
Little Tangtang was suddenly told she was ugly by her dad, and she sniffled aggrievedly, pointing her little finger at herself in the photo.
"Daddy, not Tangtang, Tangtang pretty."
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Such an ugly baby, that's not her!
Wen Yan explained, "Tangtang, this is you when you were just born. Babies are all like this when they are born."
Little Tangtang pouted and lay in her dad's arms, shaking her head, "No, Tangtang pretty."
Jiang Mo was amused by his daughter. She's disliking herself?
"Yes, our Tangtang is the prettiest, the prettiest baby."
Jiang Mo gently coaxed the little one, and the little dumpling finally became happy.
"This is Tangtang at one year old, she's already very pretty, but she doesn't like to talk."
The baby's big, dark eyes were round, and her little face was pink and chubby, so cute, without a thought in her head.
Jiang Mo was simply melting from the cuteness.
Why didn't he meet Tangtang sooner?
"This is Tangtang at two years old, still doesn't talk, doesn't like to play with people."
Jiang Mo flipped through all of Tangtang's photos, and felt a little familiar, inexplicably familiar.
"Our Tangtang is getting more and more well-behaved."
"Daddy, Tangtang good."
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"Our baby is the most well-behaved."
Jiang Mo kissed the baby's soft little face, "Why didn't Daddy meet you sooner?"
"Tangtang find Daddy."
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"You can even find Daddy yourself?"
Jiang Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was indeed the daddy that Tangtang found back.
Wen Yan poked the baby's little face, "She cries when she sees other kids have a dad and she doesn't."
"She used to secretly go find her dad, but she was always caught and brought back. That one time she didn't get caught, and she found you."
Jiang Mo hugged his daughter tightly, "Maybe it's because Tangtang and I have a connection, Tangtang found me as her dad."
"Daddy, Tangtang can find Daddy."
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"Yes, our Tangtang is the smartest, and can even find Daddy."
Jiang Mo shook his head helplessly. Which three-year-old baby secretly looks for her dad every day?
The little dumpling said in a milky voice, "Tangtang know Daddy."
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Jiang Mo looked at the little dumpling in confusion, "How would you know Daddy? You haven't seen Daddy before."
"Know, Tangtang know Daddy."
The little dumpling stuck to Daddy's face in a milky voice, "Tangtang know."
She just knows Daddy!
"Okay, okay, you know Daddy."
Jiang Mo personally coaxed the little dumpling to sleep, and looking at his quiet daughter, he couldn't help but kiss the baby's forehead.
"Good night, baby."
In his heart, he had completely treated Tangtang as his own biological daughter.
Even though they weren't related by blood.
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#Jiang Mo's sensational photos!
#Jiang Mo's magazine is on sale!
#So handsome!!
——[Handsome! Simply handsome, *sniff sniff*, I want to buy so many copies and secretly hide them under my pillow.]
——[Handsome is handsome, but why aren't there any particularly sensational photos, like showing his abs or something? I quite like that.]
——[Show more, not enough, not enough! /lustful.]
——[Brother! I'm Brother's dog, so handsome.]
——[Snatching ten copies, such handsome photos, I must snatch ten copies and treasure them!]
——[Me too, opening the snatch tomorrow!]
A group of people were already eager to try, just waiting to start snatching.
Jiang Mo twitched the corner of his mouth. It's just a photo album, is it that exaggerated? Besides, he's dressed very formally, and didn't show his abs.
Luo Jinghui showed quite a lot, how come there's no movement?
Luo Jinghui's photo album and Jiang Mo's went on pre-sale on the same day, but it wasn't as popular as Jiang Mo's, just ordinary.
Wen Yan naturally also saw the hot search on the Internet, and said quietly, "You have quite a lot of fans, waiting for this photo album."
Jiang Mo raised his hand, "Wife, my photo album is very conservative, I didn't show my abs!"
Wen Yan pinched Jiang Mo's handsome face, "I know, I'll help you boost sales tomorrow."
Jiang Mo said, "Wife, you don't have to."
"It's your first magazine, of course I have to. They want to buy ten copies, I'll buy ten thousand first."
Jiang Mo's jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock, and he asked incredulously, "Wife, how many copies did you say you were going to buy?"
Wen Yan said calmly, "Ten thousand copies, is there a problem?"
Jiang Mo grabbed Wen Yan's hand, "Calm down, wife, calm down, it's not that exaggerated, right? What are you going to do with ten thousand copies?"
"I can give them away as fan benefits, it's just ten thousand copies, it won't cost that much."
Wen Yan patted Jiang Mo's face, "I'm your boss and wife, of course I have to support you."
Jiang Mo asked back, "Then what about Luo Jinghui? You're also his boss, are you going to support him too, and buy ten thousand copies?"
"Um... no." Wen Yan answered very decisively.
"But, people in the company will say you're biased towards me."
Wen Yan raised her eyebrows, "Then let them say it, I'm just biased towards you, so what?"
"Besides, you're my husband, who am I supposed to be biased towards if not you? Am I supposed to be biased towards an outsider?"
Hearing these words, Jiang Mo's heart was sweet.
"Wife, you can't be so obvious, what if it makes the people in the company feel discouraged?"
"Are you saying that I should also help Luo Jinghui boost sales?"
Jiang Mo said, "No, it's better if you don't help anyone, then the people in the company won't be able to say anything."
"No, your fans can buy 10 copies or 100 copies, why can't I buy? I'm your wife, I have to buy too." Wen Yan said righteously.
"I'm going to buy ten thousand copies!"
Jiang Mo: "..."
Can't stop her! Can't stop her at all! His wife insists on spending money on him!
