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

Chapter 132 Mianmian didn't see anything
Hearing the intentionally suppressed voice, Sang He's face suddenly turned cold.

Without looking up, she knew it was Tang Xinyao.

[I didn't expect to meet here again. 】

Sang He's tone was a bit cold.

Mian Mian, who was feasting on food, immediately put down the things in her hands when she heard the voice, and turned to look at Tang Xinyao.

She could tell that her mother didn't like this aunt.

So Mianmian pursed her lips and didn't say hello.

Tang Xinyao didn't mind and sat down next to Luo Wenmo, and even got very close to Luo Wenmo intentionally or unintentionally. Sang He, who was sitting opposite, watched this scene, his eyes gradually turned cold.

In order not to affect the normal business of the restaurant, the location of the camera station was not close, and Tang Xinyao didn't wear a microphone, so the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hear her at all, which made them anxious.

[Who is this woman? Although she can only see her back, she is not a good person at first glance. 】

[She has a very close relationship with the man who lives in Sang He's house. What kind of complicated relationship network is this? Can the camera brother stand next to them, let us find out. 】

[It feels like this is the Shura field. Although I can't hear it, it feels very exciting. 】

Tang Xinyao gently brushed her hair back and rubbed Luo Wenmo's shoulders. The strong smell of shampoo lingered in Luo Wenmo's nostrils.

She turned her head, looked at Luo Wenmo with winking eyes, and curled her red lips: "Wen Mo, why didn't you say anything when you came back this time? My parents have been nagging you to go home for dinner."

"By the way, last time I went shopping, I saw a belt and thought it was very suitable for you, so I bought it. You can take me home later, meet my parents, and I will give you the belt by the way."

"Ah, and, recently, Mx has a new product, I haven't seen it yet, why don't you go with me, I just picked something for you."

The words inside and outside the words are not only the intimacy to Luo Wenmo, but also the provocation to Sang He.

Sang He sneered.

Seducing her husband in front of her, this is something only Tang Xinyao can do.

Although she planned to divorce Luo Wenmo, she hadn't gone through the procedure yet, so she couldn't watch such a disgusting thing happen before her eyes.

She Sanghe has never been a soft persimmon.

Shutting off the mic on her and Mianmian's collar, Sang He slowly pursed his lips, "I'm afraid Wen Mo doesn't have time."

Tang Xinyao's heart trembled as the aura was fully opened.

In order to maintain her personality in front of Luo Wenmo, Tang Xinyao took several deep breaths before she could hold back from scolding Sang He.

"I didn't say anything. Besides, I have such a good relationship with the Wenmo family. What's wrong with going to my house for a meal? Sang He, you are too hostile to me," Tang Xinyao squeezed out She shed two drops of crocodile tears, and said softly, "Wen Mo, what do you think?"

Luo Wenmo kept a distance from Tang Xinyao calmly, and then said in a cold voice, "I really don't have time, I'm busy with my wife and children."

In a word, Tang Xinyao couldn't keep the smile on her face.

"Then you can't have your own space," Tang Xinyao said with an awkward smile after a long while, "We're just making friends normally, so does Sang He care?"

[It's really shameless. 】

Sang He's tone was extremely impatient.

Mianmian, who had been silent all this time, stood up at this time and said in a milky voice: "Auntie, we are eating, can you go away?"

Being chased away by a four-year-old child, Tang Xinyao's face darkened a bit, but because of Luo Wenmo's presence, she couldn't be angry with Mian Mian.

"Auntie is also here for dinner, but the business here is so hot that there is no place left, why don't we eat together?" Tang Xinyao forced a smile that she thought was gentle.

Luo Wenmo gently put down his chopsticks, and said in an uncompromising tone: "We don't have a place for you here either. Since the relationship between our two families is good, I can use my relationship to ask the boss to temporarily add a table for you." .”

This is to say that there is no mercy at all.

Now Tang Xinyao's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and she clenched her hands tightly, her long nails almost sinking into her flesh.

"No need." Squeezing out the words from the tip of her teeth, Tang Xinyao stood up, stomped her feet and left.

After the episode, it didn't take long for the three of them to finish their meals and go home.

The variety show "Mom is Coming" is not a full-time live broadcast. The live broadcast will be closed at [-] o'clock every night, and the live broadcast will start at [-] o'clock in the morning.

At one o'clock in the morning, Sang He got up to drink water, and was about to go back after drinking, but saw Luo Wenmo standing at the door of the second bedroom.

Sang He was startled by him, but quickly calmed down.

"Let's talk." Luo Wenmo's voice was a little hoarse.

Such a thing happened tonight, he was afraid that Sang He would think too much, after thinking about it, he still felt that he had to explain it.

Sang He didn't speak, turned around and sat on the sofa in the living room.

Luo Wenmo sat beside her, and his voice was sweeter than a cello: "There is nothing between me and Tang Xinyao."

Hearing this, Sang He clenched his fingertips tightly.

[Feeding cake in the cafe early in the morning, still nothing? 】

Although thinking so in his heart, Sang He still didn't say anything.

Anyway, we are going to get divorced, so it's meaningless to say so much.

Suddenly, a soft voice came in: "But Dad, that aunt fed Dad a cake, and my mother and I saw it."

I also saw what happened that day.

Hearing this, Sang He and Luo Wenmo looked over at the same time, and saw a little glutinous rice dumpling holding a lamb doll standing at the door of the master bedroom.

Luo Wenmo explained: "I didn't eat, and I went to her that day because I had something to ask."

"You don't need to explain too much, hurry up and sign the divorce agreement." Sang He pretended to be indifferent, stood up and prepared to go back to the room.

But as soon as she stood up, before taking two steps, she tripped over the carpet and fell forward uncontrollably.

Luo Wenmo frowned, stood up quickly and stretched out his long arms to wrap around Sang He's waist, and with a slight force, Sang He was brought into his arms by Luo Wenmo.

While the warm embrace reassured Sang He, his mind was also a little confused.

Both of them were wearing pajamas, and at this moment they were stuck together so tightly that Sang He could even feel Luo Wenmo's scalding body temperature.

Luo Wenmo rubbed her waist, and Sang He's whole body felt numb as if an electric current was flowing through it.

"Let me go, Mianmian is still here." Sang He thought of Mianmian standing at the door of the master bedroom, her cheeks were blushing.

Looking down at Sanghe like this, Luo Wenmo couldn't help chuckling.

Mianmian raised her hand very sensiblely to cover her eyes with the lamb doll, and said, "Mianmian didn't see anything!"

(End of this chapter)