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

Chapter 178 See you at night

The director in front of the monitor instantly widened his eyes.

He remembered that this old man was from the program group, why did he stand on the side of the guest?
At this time, the old man thought to himself: "There is no way, who made this little dumpling so cute, so I can only feel sorry for the program team."

Mianmian stared at the cotton candy for a while, then suddenly said, "Thank you, Grandpa, but Mianmian still wants to do it by herself, this is the rule, and you can't play around."

Everyone was a little surprised that this was something a four-year-old Xiaotuanzi could say.

[Mianmian's three outlooks are really upright, she never cheats and plays tricks, and insists on completing tasks by herself. 】

[This spirit is also worth learning from. 】

There was a lot of discussion on the barrage.

【As expected of my daughter. 】

Sang He also sighed sincerely in his heart.

Hearing Sanghe's voice, Mianmian was very happy and at the same time more confident to make cotton candy.

The old man also had some feelings: "What a good doll."

"Remember, don't grab it with your hands." The old man warned again.

Nodding vigorously, Mian Mian concentrated on it, and followed the steps again.

This time she was careful, although it was entangled, but only a few thin layers.

"Come again!" Mianmian took a deep breath to cheer herself up.

After making three more, Mianmian managed to make a relatively acceptable marshmallow.

The old man hastily announced the pass: "Congratulations, kids, this is your funds, by the way, you have to eat all the marshmallows you make, don't waste them."

"Thank you, grandpa." Mianmian said sweetly, and then reached out to take the hundred-yuan red note.

After handing it over to Sanghe, the two left the booth with the marshmallows they made and prepared to go back to the homestay.

When they arrived at the door of the hotel, several people stopped in their tracks.

Because there are cameras in the homestay, there is no need for follow-up cameras. In other words, Luo Wenmo's work for today will come to an end.

Mianmian chose a marshmallow that looked good and handed it to Luo Wenmo: "Father, this is for you to eat."

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 】

【Always take care of everyone around me, who wouldn't want such a fairy. 】

[Form a group to steal the dumpling, do you want to go together? 】

[I, I, I add me. 】

Luo Wenmo was also a little surprised. After a moment of stunned, he reached out to take it.

"Then Dad, let's go back." Although Mianmian was still young, she was sensible and knew that Luo Wenmo could not appear in the camera. After she finished speaking, she still waved her little hand, "Goodbye, Dad!"

Netizens who didn't understand why Luo Wenmo, as a man, willingly accepted that he was not his own flesh and blood also understood now.

Not to mention how beautiful Sang He is, no one will refuse just such a cute and sensible little dumpling, okay?

Luo Wenmo also felt that Mianmian was very cute at this time, he opened his thin lips lightly, and a deep and sweet voice sounded: "Goodbye."

Then his eyes fell on Sang He, and he watched the mother and daughter walk in.

This is considered to have completely completed the task, so the two went upstairs and returned to the room.

After changing into her pajamas, Mianmian lay on the bed with a picture book to read, while Sang He sat on the single sofa and applied a facial mask.

Just as he was about to turn on his phone to watch the news, a message popped up on the top of the screen.

It was sent by Luo Wenmo: [I'll see you at night. 】

Sang He's eyes moved slightly, and after staying on the chat interface between the two for a moment, he swiped out without making a sound.

Not long after the mask was applied, there was a lively chatter downstairs, presumably it was people from other groups who had finished their tasks and were chatting downstairs.

At this time Mian Mian also heard the movement, she closed the picture book and put it on the bedside table, blinked her big black eyes and said: "Mom, they are back, can I go down and play with them?"

It was eight o'clock in the evening, before it was time for Xiao Tuanzi to sleep, Sang He nodded.

But suddenly thought of something, she also stood up, "I'll go with you."

The mother and daughter went downstairs one after the other.

As soon as I got down, I heard several adults talking about their hard process of finding a "destined person".

Seeing Sang He and Mian Mian coming down, Li Baiwei curled her lips and said, "It turns out that Sang He came back a long time ago. I thought you were still doing missions outside."

It was originally a joke, but it made people feel extremely uncomfortable after hearing it.

Sang He just gave her a cool look and didn't make a sound.

"Senior Sister Sang," He Hui approached, "What is your mission?"

Sang He pursed his lips, but did not make a sound.

Maybe it was because they didn't want the scene to be too awkward, or maybe it was because the child was innocent and didn't know the invisible gunpowder in the adult world, so he replied sweetly, "My mother and I made marshmallows."

"Cotton candy," He Hui deliberately dragged out the ending, and said pointingly, "You are really lucky, unlike us."

The task He Hui was doing was to be a humanoid model for those who came to sketch nearby to draw. She sat there for more than an hour without daring to move, and her whole body was going to be stiff.

[He Hui, what does this mean? Why does it feel like green tea? 】

[No, our family Huihui is just envious of Sanghe's good luck. Is it necessary to be so sensitive? 】

【That's right, don't speculate about our Huihui with such dirty thoughts. 】

[Are we sensitive? Who doesn't know that the relationship between the two is not good, and they speak so eccentrically. 】

[But let’s put it down, I think it’s okay for He Hui to say this, then I hope that you will meet people who talk like He Hui in the future. 】

On the barrage, the fans of the two families began to curse.

In reality, the atmosphere between the two masters is also very cold.

Sang He naturally heard the meaning of He Hui's words.

She smiled slightly, but her eyes were still cold, "I also think we are lucky."

He Hui choked suddenly, and a little embarrassment appeared on her face.

She never expected that Sang He would do this, and it made her feel like hitting the cotton with her fist.

She gritted her molars angrily, laughed dryly twice, and stopped making fun of herself.

This topic was quickly brought to light, and everyone chatted for a while, the hour hand on the wall pointed to ten, and the live broadcast was closed, so everyone planned to go back to their rooms and prepare to sleep.

"I'll go and lock the door." Xu Qing stood up and said.

Sang He, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up, and his tone was slightly raised: "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Xu Qing turned around and asked suspiciously.

Sang He's complexion returned to normal, and he said expressionlessly: "I'm going to go out to throw out the trash later."

Everyone didn't think much, and went upstairs in twos and threes.

Sang He and Mian Mian also went back to the room together. Sang He cleaned up the trash in the room and threw it out.

When he came back, he gently closed the door.

(End of this chapter)