Chapter 429: Family Photo

Chapter 429: Family Photo

Because of Talia's voice, everyone looked over here.

Including Camille, who was holding the baby, still wearing his shirt,

because the shirt was big enough, so she didn't wear pants. Seeing her

white and slender legs moving, Ayan was having some uncomfortable

movement, and then hurriedly get up to hand Timmy to the nursery

teacher, and then she took an outdoor jacket on the side and put it on.

Ayan faintly averted his gaze, then also at this time raised his feet and

walked into the house, he walked directly to the nursery teacher looked

at Timmy, reached out and gently pinched Timmy's face: "I came back

and ask dad to borrow a painting for Mr. Bell to view for two days."

This comment was in response to the question which Talia had just

asked.

His eyes looked tenderly at Timmy, and the little one could probably

sense that the person in front of him was his father, so he opened his

mouth and babbled, and his hands were dancing.

The childcare provider laughed, "Timmy is welcoming Daddy!"

Ayan also laughed when he heard that.

At this point, Talia said, "Want to take a couple of pictures with your

son? The photos at this stage are the most memorable."

Ayan slightly narrowed his eyes, he did not say anything, only his gaze

seemed to sweep Camille, and then this faintly said: "You guys shoot

just fine, I still have things to do first back to the company.”

When he finished, he dropped the hand that was squeezing Timmy's

cheek, and then he was ready to turn around and leave.

Talia added, "You're leaving now? Let's take a family photo together

before we leave." Talia looked at Camille and asked softly, "Cami, what

do you think? Call Grandpa and we'll take a picture together in the

garden, it's the first picture of four generations of the Simpson family!"

Talia's suggestion had the photographer nodding in agreement, “I think

it's good and memorable.”

Although the photographer has seen a lot of handsome and beautiful

people, there is no shortage of stars or other celebrities, but this is the

first ime such a dream linkage like Simpson Group, which adds a

perfect glow to her photography path.

But Camille hadn't responded yet, and Talia looked on with an

expectant face. Eventually Camille couldn't bear to lose Talia, so she

nodded: "Yes!"

Everyone turned downstairs to the garden, the old Simpson holding

Timmy sitting in the front chair, Fletcher and Talia are standing behind

the old Simpson, Camille and Ayan are standing beside Talia and

Fletcher.

This scene was just framed and filmed.

Talia then suggested, “Let's take a picture of the three of you."

The three refer to Ayan, Camille and Timmy.

Everyone watched, Ayan did not speak, the decision seemed to fall into

her hands.

Camille pursed her lips and looked a little hesitant as Talia said, "This is

kind of Timmy's first time taking pictures with mom and dad!"

The words took Camille out of her mind to say no, and she hugged

Timmy while Ayan stood by her side.

The photographer said, "Mr. Simpson lifted his arm around Mrs.

Simpson's shoulders!"

Camille was slightly stunned, Ayan next moment raised his hand to

land on her shoulder, then his gaze was also subconsciously looking at

her, a handsome face without too much emotion, but the deep eyes

were unblinkingly watching.

The three people did not take many pictures, Camille immediately

stopped: "Well, Timmy is also hungry, auntie first take upstairs to feed

milk it!"

The nursery aunt immediately said yes, and carried Timmy upstairs.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, but it was good that Ayan didn't

stay longer and took the painting that Mr. Bell wanted to see and left.

Talia went with the photographer to pick out the photos while Sienna

accompanied Camille to sit and chat in the garden.

Camille took the initiative and asked, "Did I just going too far?"

Sienna was slightly stunned, "To Ayan?"

"Yeah."

“It's okay, after all, you two are geting a divorce, it's good to keep some

distance, but..."

"But what?"

Camille asked with a frown.

Sienna said lightly, "Do you feel that Ayan has changed a lot?"

"Changed? We haven't had any contact since the hospital, and even

when we came back to the Simpson's mansion, he just saw Timmy a

while and left, so I don't have that feeling.”

Camille can't help but follow Sienna's words down the line... Has he

changed?

But she really didn't feel it.

Sienna said, "You've been talking about divorce for a long time, right?

Why did he suddenly say yes? Is it really just because you brought it up

at that time that he agreed to it? But you know him better than I do, you

know the kind of man he is if he does not want to no one can influence

his decision, so you do not think he can not see you like that because

he feels sorry for you?"

Feel for her?

Camille's eyes narrowed slightly and her face was warm: “I think you

are hungry and dizzy from not eating lunch, right?"

Camille didn't want to continue the conversation and just got up and

tried to go back inside.

Sienna grabbed her hand and asked in a low voice: “Well, I also just

hope you can be like a normal divorced couple, do not carry a deep

hatred, this is not good for Timmy's future growth environment,

although you are separated, but you can't never see each other for the

rest of your life, with Timmy in, you are bound to meet often and even

have to cooperate with play the role of loving mom and dad, eh?"

Camille was deep in thought.

She knew that Sienna was right, Timmy was the fuse that held the two

together, and there could never be any communication and contact.

She couldn't be as uncomfortable as she was today or be deliberately

distant from him every time, which would only make Ayan different from

the others in her heart.

If you want to completely forget him then you have to treat him the

same as anyone else, so she has to learn to look forward and let

herself go even more.

She seemed to get it somewhat, and then she didn't quite get it yet.

But she thought she would be able to learn.

The next morning, Sienna arrived at the door with the developed

photos.

Talia had almost all the finished films selected and washed out, a total

of fifty or so, most of which were Timmy's alone.

The three of them sat in the sofa in the living room, and you went

through all the photos one by one.

Finally Talia picked up the picture of Camille and Ayan holding Timmy

and kept staring at it. She sighed softly, causing Camille and Sienna to

look at each other, and then Camille asked, "Mom, what's wrong with

you?"

"It's okay." Talia shook her head, although her mouth said it was fine,

but a face all lost.

Camille frowned slightly, "Was the photo unsatisfactory?"

"Of course not, come on, let's hurry up and put all these photos in the

album. "

“I haven't prepared the album yet, so I'll get it tomorrow.”

"No need to buy, you go to the room to look for it, Ayan has a photo

album of his photos, just so you can put Timmy's also in a piece, their

father and son stay in a photo album is also quite good.”

Talia said so, and Camille went straight upstairs to find it.

After Camille left, Sienna couldn't help but inquire, "Auntie, what was

that sigh you were making?"

"Hey, I am feeling sorry for such a good daughter-in-law Ayan does not

cherish, this is not my son I would hate to spit on him every day."

Talia held up the photo in her hand and handed it to Sienna to share.

She pointed to Ayan in the photo and said, "Look, you keep staring at

people in a photo shoot, why did you agree to a divorce if you knew

that?"

Sienna swept the three people on the photo, Ayan's drooping eyes are

indeed full of Camille, this is probably the photographer captured,

yesterday's photo selection is also Talia and the photographer two, this

is probably if Camille is also present to select the estimate will not be

seen.

Sienna laughed lightly, "Take it easy, look how cute Timmy is!"

“Yeah, the looks totally combine the best of Mom and Dad."

Talia couldn't care less about her grandson, but she took a picture and

sent it to Ayan via WeChat.

She didn't say anything, she just sent a picture.

After Ayan received this photo, a touch of tenderness emerged

subconsciously between his eyebrows, and then directly saved the

album to set the desktop background of his phone.

He had just put the phone down when Kian knocked on the door after

him, "Mr. Simpson, Mrs. Norman is here, she says she wants to see

you, should I invite her in now?"