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

Chapter 224 You Are My Baby
Netizens who got up early to watch the live broadcast were shocked when they saw Sang He's actions and expressions.

[Wait... Am I awake? 】

[I actually saw the expression on Sang He's body that little girls only have when they are in love? 】

[Is she waiting for that man's message, help me, I got it early in the morning. 】

[Is this Sanghe still the Sanghe I know? 】

Although Sang He turned on her mobile phone, she didn't watch the live broadcast. If she saw these comments, she would definitely feel very speechless.

It's true that she was waiting for news from Luo Wenmo, but it's not what netizens imagined, okay?
But after Sang He glanced at WeChat, a disappointed expression quickly appeared on his face.

The result did not come out, the news just now was a caring message sent by Luo Wenmo.

Ignoring Luo Wenmo, Sang He put the lock screen of the phone back into his pocket.

After buying the ingredients with Mianmian, the two hurried back to the hotel.

When he opened the door, he saw Xu Qing who was sleepy.

Seeing this, Xu Qing quickly ran over to help them carry their things: "Today is the last day of recording in Yi Linhai. I calculated, and your sales are still more than 1000 short. No matter what, you can definitely finish it."

"Thank you." Sang He said sincerely.

She knew very well that if it wasn't for the help of Xu Qing and the others, even if she and Mianmian were busy until midnight, they still wouldn't be able to complete the targets set by the program group.

Hearing this, Xu Qing waved her hands indifferently: "We're all friends, so it's okay to say that."

Speaking of this, the two of them stopped talking.

More and more people woke up one after another, and everyone spontaneously joined the team helping Sang He and Mian Mian, and quickly processed the ingredients.

During this period, Sang He checked his mobile phone countless times.

Xu Qing saw it and joked, "Whose message are you waiting for?"

"Yes." Sang He nodded.

She was indeed waiting for Luo Wenmo to send her the appraisal result.

Unexpectedly, Sang He didn't shy away from it at all, and the smile on Xu Qing's face was even bigger: "It's really a small farewell to a newlywed, but you fed us a mouthful of dog food."

Hearing this, Sang He looked puzzled.

[What are you feeding the bitch? 】

Mian Mian, who heard Sang He's inner thoughts, also looked over.

Although she didn't understand what happened, she knew the meaning of feeding dog food.

So Xiaotuanzi said softly, "Mom misses Dad very much."

Others don't know, but she has superpowers. Since she woke up in the morning, she has heard her mother thinking "Why didn't Luo Wenmo send me a message" countless times in her heart.

"Wow."

As soon as the words came out, everyone had an expression of watching the show, and even teased.

What was rare was that Sang He's face was also slightly flushed, and his expression was a little unnatural.

The barrage hit.

[This is the official sugar bar! 】

[I love you so much, Mianmian, if you can talk, talk a little more. 】

[I always feel that Sang He is no longer the high-ranking star she was before, and now we can always see the shadow of us ordinary people in her. 】

[Sang He is just a person, but she is excellent, we have to follow Sang He! 】

【So can you get some more candy over here? 】

Sang He glanced at Mianmian.

[Only you can speak. 】

Hearing what her mother was saying, Mianmian tilted her head innocently, and asked suspiciously, "Doesn't it mean that Mom doesn't want Dad?"

Sang He: "..."

The rest of the people roared with laughter.

Mianmian couldn't understand even more, why are you laughing?

But even though I don't know why everyone laughed, Mianmian felt happy seeing everyone so happy, so she laughed too.

At this moment, Sang He's cell phone on the table rang.

"Quickly see if it's the call from someone you've been thinking about day and night." Xu Qing said with a suppressed smile.

Seeing that it was Luo Wenmo's call, Sang He didn't bother to explain to Xu Qing, and quickly pressed the answer button.

Luo Wenmo's deep and hoarse voice quickly came from the other end of the phone: "Come out."

"Okay." Sang He quickly responded.

After hanging up the phone, Sang He left with Mian Mian.

Before going out, I didn't forget to explain to the director that I don't need to follow up with the camera.

The director knew that it was Luo Wenmo who was here, and he was also very private as a variety show guest, so he nodded in response.

But this caused the audience in the live broadcast room to complain.

[What is there that we can't listen to! 】

[Finally, I have the opportunity to knock this kind of candy between two people face to face, why can't I follow along! 】

[Don't let me see it, it's worse than killing me. 】

After Sang He came out with Mian Mian, he saw the black Audi on the side of the road at a glance.

"Father's car!" Mianmian quickly recognized it.

Sang He took Mianmian's hand, walked over, opened the back door and sat in.

Before he could sit still, Sang He couldn't wait to ask, "How was the result?"

After saying those words, Luo Wenmo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, handed over a fully sealed cowhide portfolio.

"I think it's better for the whole family to watch this kind of moment." Luo Wenmo said softly.

Sang He reached out and took it.

Although he knew that the result was 90.00% likely to be what he thought, Sang He couldn't help becoming nervous.

The heart is pounding even more.

[What if the result is not correct? 】

Sang He was a little afraid to look at it again.

After living for so many years, she has never been nervous on any occasion, but at this moment, it is difficult to calm down her mood.

Taking a deep breath again, suddenly, a small fleshy hand gently held her hand.

After being dazed for a moment, Sang He raised his head.

Xiaotuanzi, who was like a porcelain doll, smiled sweetly: "No matter what, Mianmian is mother's daughter."

Sang He's nervous mood eased a lot because of this sentence.

The next moment, Sang He opened the file directly, and then slowly pulled out the A4 paper inside.

Looking down line by line until he saw the numerical percentage in the lower left corner, Sang He's eyes immediately turned red, as if he had touched some switch, and tears burst down the embankment.

Tears fell on the paper, smudged round and round.

"Mom, what's the matter..." It was the first time that Mianmian saw Sang He cry after knowing her for so long, and she suddenly became at a loss.

At the same time, Mianmian felt a little aggrieved.

Could it be that she really isn't mother's child?
When Xiaotuanzi was thinking about what to do, Sang He suddenly threw away the things in his hands and hugged Xiaotuanzi tightly in his arms.

"You are my baby, you are my baby..."

The joy of regaining what was lost filled Sang He's brain.

Sang He kept repeating this sentence.

Luo Wenmo picked up the piece of paper, and in the lower left corner was written impressively: The biological relationship is 99.9999% possible.

Mianmian is really his and Sanghe's child!

(End of this chapter)