He Hui had long known that there was someone outside Luo Ye, but she still felt palpitations when she saw such a chat box.

Anyway, determined to get a divorce, He Hui took a deep breath and led Luo Hao downstairs without saying a word.

But even though she and Luo Ye broke up, she still didn't want to publicize it before the divorce certificate came out, so she made up a reason for Luo Ye: "He's still taking a bath, don't worry about him, let's discuss it first I'll just tell him when it's time."

When everyone heard what she said, they didn't think too much.

A group of people sat around the sofa.

As the "big patriarch", Sang He spoke first: "Let's discuss tomorrow's plan first, do you have any ideas?"

Mu Qing has a straightforward personality, so he even said, "I heard that there are jet skis in Yuhai every evening, so let's go play that?"

Sang He didn't say a word, but looked at the others: "What about you?"

Several others shook their heads.

Sang He understood it, and immediately made a decision: "Then let's go and have a look tomorrow."

She doesn't know how much money a person needs. If it exceeds the budget, the next life will be difficult, so Sang He dare not promise it.

There was a notebook on Sang He's lap, and she took a pen and wrote it down.

After Sanghe finished writing, Mu Qing thought of something again, and said, "Although we are only here for five days, there are still a lot of things to do, such as cleaning, cooking, etc., do we have to allocate them? Is that good?"

Hearing this, Sang He nodded, she originally thought so too, but Mu Qing said it first.

Sang He is a very Buddhist "big patriarch", she will not arrange what everyone will do, but let them choose for themselves, and finally she will make a decision.

This will not offend others, and she will save a lot of things.

Of course, a few small groups don't need to work, that is, eight adults are assigned.

"I'll do the dishes." Tao Xuan spoke out first.

Sang He nodded in response.

Mu Qing and her husband Nansong took the initiative to contract the cleaning of the second floor and the stairs.

In the blink of an eye, only the sanitation and cooking on the first floor remained.

He Hui's face was full of confusion: "I don't know how to cook..."

She wanted to learn it with her heart, but every time what she made was horrible.

Xu Qing, the God of Cooking, participated in the variety show before, so there is no need for everyone to worry, but at this moment, except for Sang He, none of the four groups of families know anything about it.

But Sang He didn't care, and said, "Then Luo Wenmo and I will cook."

He Hui was full of gratitude: "Then let's clean up the first floor of our house."

Wen Ruyu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "I know a thing or two about cooking, so go help out in the kitchen."

After finishing speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Wen Ruyu.

Tao Xuan's heart was filled with monstrous hatred.

People are husband and wife together, but Wen Ruyu wants to cook, is it to get closer to that bitch Sang He?
"Suddenly remembered that I can do a little too, how about I help too?" Tao Xuan gritted her teeth secretly and said instead.

She couldn't give Wen Ruyu this chance, even if she had, she would have to watch from the side!

Wen Ruyu looked sideways at Tao Xuan, her eyes were cold, "When will you be able to cook?"

There was a trace of imperceptible displeasure in his tone.

"You go to film, I'm at home alone, so I learned from my aunt." Tao Xuan said.

Wen Ruyu scrutinized Tao Xuan, as if trying to judge the truth of what she said.

Tao Xuan pretended to be calm, and raised her eyes to meet Wen Ruyu's gaze.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Ruyu finally looked away, and said nothing with the corners of her lips pursed.

Mu Qing was careless, so he didn't notice the undercurrent among the few people, but said suspiciously: "Then no one will wash the dishes in this way."

"Since you guys know how to cook, then we won't compete with you." Luo Wenmo said in a deep voice, and when he said this, his eyes fell on Wen Ruyu's body, which was extraordinarily sharp like a sharp sword. bowl."

The word "wife" was bitten hard by Luo Wenmo.

This is also the first time Luo Wenmo called Sang He his "wife" in front of the camera.

Sang He looked up at Luo Wenmo sideways.

【what happened to him? 】

Mianmian also looked at Luo Wenmo, feeling puzzled.

[Kill the dog, kill the dog. 】

[Can you stop feeding dog food by surprise, I can't stand it anymore. 】

The barrage is also very sweet.

Only Wen Ruyu's complexion sank indiscernibly.

When Luo Wenmo got to this point, he couldn't say anything more, so he had no choice but to settle the matter like this.

Sang He wrote down the tasks that everyone was responsible for in the notebook, and then stood up: "That's it, everyone go back to sleep. Luo Wenmo and I will go out to buy some breakfast for everyone tomorrow morning."

Because it was very late today, the supermarket outside was closed, and there was nothing to eat in the hotel, so I had to buy and eat tomorrow morning.

After all, everyone got up one after another, ready to go back to their houses.

"and many more……"

Suddenly, a soft and waxy voice sounded weakly.

Everyone stopped and looked towards the source of the sound.

It was Mianmian who spoke. At this time, she blinked her big black eyes and asked with a puzzled expression: "We haven't got any work yet."

After the words fell, several other small groups also echoed in unison: "That's right."

After everyone reacted, "puchi" laughed out loud.

Such a small little one is rushing to work.

"You are all children, you don't need to work, it's fine for us adults to come." Mu Qing laughed.

Mianmian's expression was extremely serious: "No way, we can't eat plain rice."

This word is still seen when I watch the short video.

The corner of Sang He's mouth twitched.

[It seems that Mianmian can't be allowed to watch this kind of thing in the future. 】

Hearing what Sang He was saying, Mianmian was extremely puzzled, why didn't she let her read it?
But at this time, she didn't care about so much, and could only focus on the immediate matter: "We also want to contribute."

The four Xiaotuanzi looked more serious than the other, as if they would not let it go unless they were assigned work.

Sang He thought for a while, and then said: "Mian Mian and Luo Hao will throw out the trash, Wen Nan and Little Cherry will set up stools."

They are all innocuous tasks, but for children, they have different meanings.

The four little guys stood up straight and promised: "We will definitely complete the task!"

Now that there was really nothing else to do, they each went back to their rooms.

It was getting late, and after returning to the room, Sang He coaxed Mian Mian to sleep.

After Mianmian fell asleep, Sang He turned over, got out of bed and sat on the stool, and began to read the script.

Director Jin's script has already completed a small part, and I sent it to them first so that they can think about it in advance, so that there will be no mistakes when the filming starts.

At this moment, Luo Wenmo's cell phone on the table rang.

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