The mind-reading baby became popular after taking his mother to participate in a variety show

Chapter 128 What can you hide?

Hearing this voice, Sang He's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly put down the book in his hand and ran into the master bedroom.

Before that, Luo Wenmo, who was resting in the second bedroom without a camera, went to the master bedroom first.

Mian Mian had a nightmare, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, her expression was very painful, but she didn't wake up from the nightmare.

Luo Wenmo still turned his back to the camera, his tone and movements were very gentle, he patted Mianmian's back and coaxed: "Don't be afraid of Mianmian, sleep peacefully, I'm here."

Amidst Luo Wenmo's comforting voices, Mianmian became quiet, and her originally frowning brows relaxed.

Netizens who haven't slept yet discussed this.

[Being able to live in Sang He's house, this man's identity must be unusual, and regardless of his identity, just hearing the screams and running over to appease him quickly, he is a very good man. 】

[Yeah, my baby almost lifted the ceiling when he was crying, but my husband played with his mobile phone calmly as if he couldn’t hear me. It's enough for this man to be half good, and I won't live so tired. 】

[Hug the sister upstairs, if you can’t do it, just get a divorce. These days, it’s hard to find a four-legged toad, but isn’t it hard to find a two-legged man? 】

[Yeah, we will live this once, of course we have to live for ourselves, we want to be women of the new era, not women bound by the family! 】

[Although I don't have a boyfriend yet, just thinking about such a life makes me fear marriage. 】

[Don't be afraid of marriage, there are still good men in the world, isn't this the one in the live broadcast room, but the chance of meeting a good man is too small, so sisters, you must keep your eyes open! 】

Sang He was flustered at first, but at the moment she stood at the door and watched Luo Wenmo comfort Mianmian, and the stone hanging high in her heart fell down. She leaned against the door and looked at Luo Wenmo's back, feeling a little mixed in her heart.

After Mian Mian fell asleep, Luo Wenmo thoughtfully covered Mian Mian with a quilt, turned off the bedside lamp, and then went out.

Smelling the familiar smell on Luo Wenmo's body, Sang He's eyes moved slightly, and he said softly, "Let's talk."

Luo Wenmo nodded, "Go to the balcony."

There is no camera on the balcony. Hearing this, the netizens who thought they could finally eat candy or see Luo Wenmo's true face couldn't sit still.

[What, just chatting here, what is there that we can't listen to! 】

[You can't be so inhumane!Let's listen together, we promise not to talk. 】

Sang He didn't watch the barrage in the live broadcast room, even if she did, she would choose to keep silent.

How can the content of the next chat be leaked?

The two walked to the balcony and closed the door.

Luo Wenmo put his hands in his pockets, looked at Sang He with a half-smile, and his low voice was more pleasant under the moonlight, "What do you want to talk about?"

"The divorce agreement is in the bedside cabinet in the second bedroom." Sang He's voice was cold, and the meaning was self-evident.

Luo Wenmo's face darkened for a moment. He lifted his foot and took a step in the direction of Sang He. With an oppressive breath, he uttered two words coldly from the tip of his teeth: "Reason."

Sang He took a deep breath and said calmly: "The relationship is not harmonious."

This is also the reason she wrote in the divorce agreement.

In fact, it does.

In the past few years, between them...

And Luo Wenmo sneered as if he heard a big joke.

"Emotional disharmony..." Luo Wenmo approached Sang He step by step, and Sang He could only keep backing away.

The moment his back hit the cold wall, Luo Wenmo stretched out his hand to wrap around Sang He's waist, and pressed his other hand against the wall next to Sang He's ear.

Surrounded by Luo Wenmo's aura, Sang He's expression was still indifferent, but his mind couldn't help being a little flustered.

Luo Wenmo lowered his head and stared at her, his warm breath sprayed on her face, his voice was hoarse and low, "Why are our feelings at odds?"

Sang He was momentarily at a loss for words.

Why didn't she discover this side of Luo Wenmo before?
Taking a deep breath, Sang He reached out and pushed Luo Wenmo away.

Far away from Luo Wenmo, Sang He gradually calmed down, looked up at Luo Wenmo quietly, without saying a word.

Luo Wenmo looked deeply at Sang He, frowned and asked, "Sang He, what are you hiding?"

Hearing this, Sang He paused slightly with his fingertips.

The atmosphere between the two also fell into a dead silence.

At this moment, Sang He's mobile phone on the small round table on the balcony rang, breaking the silence.

Sang He glanced at the caller, his bright eyes moved slightly.

Press to answer, and Bai Wanchang's voice quickly came from the other end of the phone, "Sang He, why are you still participating in variety shows? If you are short of money, we can give it to you. Don't work so hard, take good care of yourself."

Sang He didn't think it was all about caring about her.

She squeezed the phone tightly, and her tone was as calm as possible, "What's the matter?"

When it came to business, Bai Wanchang's tone also changed, "I asked a friend to make an appointment with a famous Chinese medicine doctor, and I will take you there in two days to see and recuperate, as soon as possible..."

Bai Wanchang didn't say the latter words, but Sang He already understood.

Not to mention that she has a shadow and does not want to have sex with Luo Wenmo, just that the two of them have reached the point where they are about to divorce, and there is no need to mention the matter of having a child.

What's more, she now has Mianmian.

"No, I don't have time," Sang He said, "If there is nothing else, I'll hang up. Go to bed early."

After finishing speaking, Sang He hung up the phone.

Without looking at Luo Wenmo again, Sang He put away his phone, pushed open the balcony door, returned to the master bedroom, got into bed, put his hands on his soft stomach, and soon fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Sang He and Mian Mian got up and washed up, and a sumptuous breakfast was already set on the table.

And Luo Wenmo was sitting on the balcony with a laptop on his lap, he didn't know what he was busy with.

"Mianmian, come over for dinner." Sang He called out Mianmian with his gaze back.

"Come on," Mianmian ran over with her slippers on, then climbed onto the chair by herself, peeled an egg, and handed it to Sang He, "Mom, eat."

Sang He smiled and took it.

After eating, Sang He received a message from Xu Qing: [Bring Mian Mian over for dinner at noon, we haven't been together for a long time. 】

Xu Qing and her son Su Yan were also invited to participate in the recording of "Mom is Coming", and the two chatted the night before the show officially started.

After replying "Yes", Sanghe told Mianmian about it.

"Yeah!" Mianmian was excited when she heard that she was going to Xu Qing's house, "Mianmian hasn't seen brother Su Yan for a long time!"

Mianmian rolled her big black eyes, thought of something again, and asked, "Mom, can Mianmian bring some toys for Brother Su Yan?"

Luo Wenmo and Sang He bought a lot of toys for Mianmian. Mianmian left some models when they dismantled them. At that time, they thought they would have the opportunity to meet brother Su Yan and give them to him. They never thought that this opportunity would come so soon.

"Yes." Sang He nodded.

After the mother and daughter packed up, they went to Xu Qing's house.

The door was opened, looking at the people inside, Sang He frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)