Sweet Love Reborn: Mu Ye Chasing His Wife Crematorium

Chapter 114
The Miaotang Portal is just a simple interview, mainly to ask this newly-promoted actress to talk about her cheating life.

Luo Wanning didn't know whether it was because she was absent-minded or she sneered at the interview on this small website, but she was not in the mood during the whole process.

"No one's life is open, except to work a hundred times harder than others!"

Just like she is now, she looks very glamorous, but who knows what twists and turns she has experienced behind the glamor?

Hang up?Who opened it for her?

Fortunately, the host's adaptability was quicker, and the interview did not fall into silence and embarrassment.

The interview is over, the dressing room.

Jiang Lin asked her if she had encountered any unpleasant things, and why she, who has always been gentle and gentle, pissed off the host several times during the interview.

"By the way, why are you late today? What happened to the men's clothes when you came here?"

"It's a long story, Sister Lin, I have other things to do today. If there is no arrangement in the afternoon, I want to go home!" Luo Wanning said as she roughly wiped her face with makeup remover.

She hasn't been back to the apartment since yesterday, and the little guy hasn't called or texted her since the phone call last night.

The more this happened, the more disturbed she became, and she had to go back quickly to prevent him from ordering the house.

Jiang Lin stood behind her with her arms folded, her eyebrows frowned slightly, "After returning to China, you became mysterious."

However, she is often like this abroad.

Come to think of it, she probably went to participate in some extreme sports after changing into men's clothing.

"There's nothing to do these few days. I've picked up a variety show for you. It's going to be recorded next month. You need to prepare. Also, you need to find an assistant!"

"Okay Sister Lin, you can arrange the assistant's affairs!"

The scorching sun in the summer afternoon is like fire, and the old city with a slow pace of life has fallen into a siesta.

The ivy on the outer wall of the old apartment stretches its leaves comfortably and enjoys the sun.

Luo Wanning went upstairs nervously.

As she walked through the long and quiet corridor, her heart was pounding.

She is not a competent mother, no matter whether she is abroad or after returning to China, she always leaves a child under five years old alone at home.

Fortunately, this guy's ability to survive is too amazing, and his brain is not at all like a child under five years old.

Back in Mancheng, when the mother and son were shopping, they got separated for some reason. A human trafficker tried to abduct the little guy, but the trafficker was taken to the police station in a daze.

The most important thing is that at such a young age, he has inherited his own good cooking skills without a teacher.

Therefore, Luo Wanning is actually quite relieved that he lives alone.

Sometimes, she is even quite proud, she is so good at giving birth!
But now she feels very nervous. When she called last night, she promised to go home early, but she didn't return all night.

And all night, there was not a single missed call from him on her mobile phone.

It's so abnormal!

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Luo Wanning suspects that this guy is holding back some evil intentions to take revenge on her old mother.

However, when she gently pushed open the apartment door and called "Yan Ye" flatteringly, the only answer was her own echo.

"Luo Xiyan?"

Luo Wanning searched the apartment and found no sign of her son, only a few large characters written crookedly with lipstick on the large mirror in front of the bathroom sink——

Don't look for me, go for food!
Luo Wanning's hair was black, and she quickly took out her mobile phone and tried to call him again.

On the other end of the phone, a sweet female voice repeated a few words——

"Sorry, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable! Sorry"

At the same time, a taxi stopped at the downstairs of Haina Film and Television, and a small sea-blue milk bag rolled out of the car.

"Thank you uncle." Luo Xiyan waved his hand politely into the car.

The taxi flies away.

The little milk bag stood under the giant-like building, looked up, and then ran towards the building with two short legs
(End of this chapter)