Chapter 30

The night is thick and dark.

Sang He woke up leisurely, got up and went to the toilet.

When I came back, I saw the short legs on the bed with the help of the bedside light, and looked up, and two white arms were exposed.

Sang He chuckled: "Why are you kicking the quilt while sleeping?"

With that said, Sang He moved gently and covered the small quilt softly.

After covering it, Sang He was about to go to sleep, but suddenly there was a soft voice of milk in the air: "Mom."

Sang He paused slightly with his fingertips, as if his heart was being swept lightly by a feather.

"Well," Sang He's voice softened unconsciously, "Why did you wake up?"

Mianmian smiled embarrassedly, then rubbed her stomach with her small hands.

Noticing Mianmian's actions, Sang He raised his eyebrows, "Hungry?"

Before Mianmian could speak, her stomach started growling.

Sang He laughed, and couldn't help rubbing Mianmian's head.

"Bring you a small bun to eat, and take you out for dinner tomorrow."

Eating at night will not only make you fat, but also tend to accumulate food, but she still doesn't want to make Mian Mian hungry.

Mianmian nodded obediently, sat up with her little hands on the bed, "Okay!"

After eating the bun, Mianmian gently hugged Sanghe and fell asleep.

The next day.

After packing up in the morning, Sang He took Mian Mian to the largest shopping mall nearby as promised.

"What do you want to eat?" Sang He asked.

Mianmian looked at the countless dazzling sights around her, and opened her mouth wide.

So many delicious things.

Before Mianmian could choose to come out, a female voice came in first, "Senior Sister Sang, I really didn't expect to meet you here."

Hearing this familiar voice, Sang He frowned slightly, and followed the source of the sound.

A wealthy woman dressed in big brands was standing not far away with a big bag.

Mianmian also looked over, feeling a little displeased on Bai Nunuuo's little face.

It's that annoying aunt.

"Mianmian, let's go over there and have a look." Sang He ignored He Hui and turned his gaze back to Mianmian.

He Hui's face, which was maintained with big-name skin care products, instantly collapsed.

But seeing people passing by occasionally, He Hui still squeezed out a smile and walked in front of Sang He, blocking the way of the mother and daughter.

Sang He frowned impatiently at her.

"Senior Sister Sang, I know you are still thinking about the variety show. After I came back, I educated Haohao well. We did something wrong. I will apologize to you. Senior Sister Sang, can you forgive us?"

He Hui's hypocritical appearance made Sang He look even colder.

Mian Mian naturally felt Sang He's displeasure.

She clenched her fingertips tightly and mustered up the courage to step forward, staring at He Hui with big black eyes: "Auntie, you are blocking our way, can you let me go?"

Sang He couldn't hold back, and pulled the corner of his mouth.

[This little guy is quite damaged. 】

Although Mianmian didn't understand what her mother meant, she knew that her mother didn't blame her, and that was enough.

So Mianmian straightened out her small chest again.

He Hui's face was directly covered with a pig's liver color.

Gritting her teeth secretly, He Hui pretended to be weak and pitiful: "Senior Sister Sang, even if you don't want to forgive me, there's no need to do so..."

At first glance, it really looks like mother and daughter Sang He bullied her.

Sang He lost all good looks.

She imitated Mianmian's appearance, and said calmly: "Let's go."

After all, the mother and daughter left holding hands, leaving He Hui standing alone.

After eating a lot of snacks and drinks, we headed back home.

As soon as he got home, Sang He's cell phone rang.

It was Zhang Yang calling.

Sang He was a little suspicious, but still answered the phone.

"Sang He, hurry up and check online, something serious has happened!" As soon as the call was connected, Sang He heard Zhang Yang's penetrating voice.

Sang He immediately turned on the computer and looked at the trending searches.

It was the scene of He Hui apologizing in the shopping mall that was captured by the paparazzi, and even the publisher's copywriting was clearly directional.

All of a sudden, Sanghe and Mianmian became the targets of public criticism.

Those comments are even more unsightly.

[It turns out that Sang He's mother and daughter are such people in private. He Hui apologized to them kindly, but they not only didn't appreciate it, they just ignored him. 】

[Sure enough, the images that appear in the public eye are all packaged, even Mianmian. It's really shameful to cheat traffic like this. 】

[They have earned enough traffic and popularity, poor fans, who were kept in the dark and taken advantage of. 】

Sang He slid the mouse, and the further down he went, the louder his curses became.

After debuting for so many years, she has already gotten used to being abused by black fans, but...

Sang He glanced worriedly at Mian Mian who knew nothing beside him.

At this moment, Zhang Yang's voice rang in his ears: "During this period of time, don't go out unless necessary. If you really want to go out, you and Mian Mian must wear masks."

"Hmm." Sang He said.

Be sure to protect it.

The two didn't talk about anything else, and Sang He hung up the phone directly.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Mianmian could feel that her mother was worried, but she couldn't hear the voice in her heart.

Sang He recalled his thoughts, and said softly: "It's okay, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Can I eat small cakes?" Mianmian asked tentatively, fearing to trouble Sanghe, she added, "Actually, Mianmian can eat anything."

Seeing Mianmian's cautious appearance, Sang He felt very uncomfortable.

It may take a long time for Mianmian to eat what children in the city can eat in the orphanage.

Really couldn't bear to disappoint Xiao Tuanzi, Sang He nodded, "You can eat it."

In the evening, Mian Mian was ready to go out, but Sang He found two masks from the drawer, "Put this on."

At the same time, Sang He has a headache about how to explain to Mian Mian about wearing a mask.

But who knew that Xiaotuanzi was very obedient, he tilted his head and asked her how to wear it.

Sang He reached out to help Mianmian put on the mask.

The adult mask hangs loosely on Mianmian's face, which looks a little funny.

Sang He chuckled, and led Mianmian out the door.

After buying the cake, the two were about to get in the car, but suddenly a reporter with a microphone rushed up, followed by a man with a video camera behind her.

Sang He's face turned cold.

"Hi Sang He, I wonder if I can be interviewed?" The reporter was a little excited.

She originally wanted to come out to look for material, but who knew that she saw Sang He from afar. This was Sang He's first appearance after the shopping mall incident, and she must take good care of it.

"Inconvenient." Sang He directly refused.

But the reporter directly asked: "I don't know if you still intend to participate in the second season of "Travel with Mom"?"

Sanghe paused, and was about to speak when Xiaotuanzi suddenly stood up.

"I want to go."

Sang He stared at the back of Mian Mian Yuan's head, and heard the reporter continue to ask: "Then what do you think of what happened to the mall and He Hui?"

The microphone was aimed at Sanghe again.

Sang He opened the car door, let Mian Mian sit on it first, and then stared at the camera coldly.

"The one who cleans himself cleans himself."

After leaving these four words behind, Sang He got into the car and drove away.

(End of this chapter)

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