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

Chapter 229 Torment
Luo Wenmo, who was still on vacation at this moment, was watching the live broadcast in Sang He's live broadcast room.

Seeing the love between mother and daughter, the corners of his lips unconsciously curled into an imperceptible arc.

At this moment, the screen suddenly switched to a page, and a phone popped in.

It was the director of the scientific research institute.

After Luo Wenmo changed a serious expression, he pressed the answer button.

"Wen Mo," the director's tone seemed to be talking about family matters, "Your vacation is almost over, how is the project that you were considering before?"

After adjusting his posture, Luo Wenmo's eyes darkened: "Think it over."

The director subconsciously thought that Luo Wenmo planned to stay, and immediately beamed with joy: "Just think about it, this project..."

While the director was talking endlessly, Luo Wenmo's next words made the director choke up.

"I want to quit the scientific research institute."

Luo Wenmo clenched the phone tightly, and his tone was very firm.

He resolutely joined the scientific research institute for his own dream, and missed such an important event. She has already felt sorry for Sang He, not to mention that his and Sang He's biological children have just been found, and the events of that year have not yet been clarified. , There are too many entanglements in his heart, and he can no longer stay in the research institute.

After a long silence, the director smiled twice: "Wen Mo, if you have any problems, you can tell them, and the research institute can help you solve them."

"No director, I've already made up my mind." Luo Wenmo's attitude was firm, "I was planning to call you in the next few days."

After all, he had dealt with Luo Wenmo for many years, and the director knew very well that the decision Luo Wenmo made would not be able to be pulled back by ten bulls.

It's just that he didn't want to just watch such an outstanding person leave. After heaving a deep sigh, the director said lightly, "Think about it again. You have time to change your decision before the vacation is over."

"Director..." Luo Wenmo wanted to say something more, but the call was hung up by the director.

Sighing, Luo Wenmo simply put the phone away.

There is still no clue about Mianmian, he has to speed up the process to investigate, otherwise they are knowing that the enemy is in the dark, and there is no guarantee that Mianmian will not be harmed.

……

Shanghe Ancient Town.

Sang He and Mian Mian soon waited for Xu Qing's mother and son who came as No.2 by high-speed rail.

Seeing Mian Mian, Su Yan immediately rushed over, and handed the things in his hand to Mian Mian: "I saw this at the high-speed rail station. I thought you would like it, so I bought it."

Mianmian looked at the doll of Chibi Maruko in her hand, and then showed a sweet smile.

"Thank you brother Su Yan, Mianmian likes it very much."

The originally quiet barrage suddenly became active again.

[Why do I have the illusion that my boyfriend is still thinking about his girlfriend when he is on a business trip? 】

[The two of you can't make a baby kiss, I think it's quite suitable. 】

【I agree. 】

Originally two people waiting boredly turned into four people.

It was not until evening that He Hui's mother and son and Li Baiwei's mother and daughter arrived late.

The two groups took the hard seat of the train and the long-distance bus respectively. They were bumpy and tiring along the way, and they looked very embarrassed at this moment.

However, Sang He and Xu Qing stood at the wind and waited all afternoon, and they were no better than them.

In general, all the guests looked tired.

The director showed up with a trumpet and laughed meanly.

After clearing his throat, the director announced: "Welcome everyone to Shanghe Ancient Town. The cultural heritage here is very rich, and the scenery and atmosphere are first-class and first-class. I believe you will have a very unforgettable experience here."

The director spoke in a very excited tone, but the guests lacked interest.

The director touched his nose in embarrassment, and pushed forward bravely: "This is still three kilometers away from where we are going to live tonight, so our director team has carefully prepared several kinds of transportation for everyone. When it's time to walk...then each group sends a person to draw lots."

Speaking of this, the director thought of something again, and quickly added: "It needs to be specially explained that everyone should arrive as soon as possible. The program team has already prepared the meals. If it is too late, there may be no meals. Even if there are still leftovers, It's too cold."

Everyone: "..."

The barrage was also completely boiled because of the director's words.

[The director is indeed a director, so it's not a change of medicine. 】

[Really, there are endless ways to torture the guests, and it seems that this issue is also very good. 】

[Stop talking, I'm already looking forward to it. 】

[If I were a guest, I would already be complaining to the sky at this moment. After so much exhaustion, I might still have to walk three kilometers in the end, which is absolutely impossible. 】

All the guests were really speechless.

But the rules are the rules, even if they don't want to, they can only bite the bullet and continue recording.

Otherwise, even if they breached the contract, how could they afford such sky-high liquidated damages?
Sanghe and Mianmian looked at each other.

[Let Mianmian smoke? 】

Sang He thought about it in her heart, but she denied this idea as soon as it came to her mind: 【Not good, this little guy smells bad. 】

She didn't want to walk from the bottom of her heart.

I was already tired enough, but I couldn't stand it just thinking about walking three kilometers in high heels and dragging my suitcase.

What's more, Mianmian is only four years old, so the overloaded body can't bear it.

It's just that Mianmian didn't think about it so much, she only heard her mother say that her hand stinks, and she didn't want her to smoke.

But she is a sensible little dumpling, even though she wanted to smoke very much, she didn't take the initiative to ask.

After all, she also hopes to get a good means of transportation, so that her mother will not have to suffer.

Sang He looked down at Mian Mian, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

The director over there has already taken out the blind box: "Let's draw according to the order of arrival. The first ones are Sang He and Mian Mian."

Mianmian thought that Sanghe would not let her smoke, so she stood there without moving.

"Go and smoke." Sang He smiled and patted Mianmian on the shoulder.

Hearing this, Mianmian raised her head and looked at Sang He in surprise, a little unbelievable, pointing at herself with her fleshy little finger: "Let Mianmian smoke?"

Sang He didn't know, so he nodded.

[What's wrong with this little guy? 】

She did think about not letting Mianmian draw, but she knew that Xiaotuanzi liked these things, and she would be unhappy if she couldn't draw lots, so she put Mianmian's mood first after thinking about it.

As for Mianmian's luck is as bad as ever, if they get to walk, then they just need to speed up their pace.

Mianmian was a little moved.

At the same time, she became nervous and determined, she wanted to draw a good one!

With an uneasy mood, Mianmian walked up to the director.

The little hand reached into the blind box and quickly pulled out a note.

The director reached out to take it, and after unfolding it to see the words on it, his expression changed.

(End of this chapter)