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

"Hiss!" Wen Ruyu frowned in pain, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Tao Xuan was at a loss for a moment: "Is it hurting you? But you can't do it without applying medicine, so bear with it."

Tao Xuan's eyes were full of worry.

After speaking, Tao Xuan began to apply medicine to Wen Ruyu again, and her movements were obviously much gentler.

Wen Ruyu looked at Tao Xuan with a gentle expression in front of her, her eyes moved slightly, and her originally cold heart softened a bit.

But thinking of what Tao Xuan did back then, Wen Ruyu couldn't help feeling a little disgusted with Tao Xuan, and the softness that suddenly appeared in that idea disappeared completely.

Raising her hand to open Tao Xuan's hand, Wen Ruyu said coldly, "There is no need to apply medicine."

Tao Xuan's hand was in pain from the beating, with tears in her eyes, she swallowed all the grievances, after thinking about it, she said admonishingly: "Ruyu, these wounds must be treated, the wounds on the face Injury, how can you not pay attention to it?"

These words changed in Wen Ruyu's ears.

"Yes, you only love my face." What Wen Ruyu said stabbed Tao Xuan like a sharp sword, "But I don't love you at all. In the past five years, there has not been a day when I am not disgusted, Tao Xuan , you are disgusting!"

Wen Ruyu's eyes were full of disgust.

If it weren't for what Tao Xuan did back then, he wouldn't have been forced to marry Tao Xuan, thus drifting away from Sang He.

Every time he dreamed back at midnight, he regretted it endlessly.

Had he known today, he would not have gone to the appointment that day!
Tao Xuan thought it was because of what she said that angered Wen Ruyu, and hurriedly explained: "It's not what you think, Ruyu, listen to me..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Wen Ruyu interrupted him mercilessly and coldly: "I don't want to hear it."

After finishing speaking, Wen Ruyu got up and went back to the room.

At five o'clock the next day, the live broadcast finally resumed, and netizens poured in one by one.

[What's going on, the live broadcast room was closed at eleven o'clock last night. 】

[Yeah, didn't you say that the broadcast will not be closed for 24 hours? Is it a gimmick? 】

[Shouldn't we be given a reasonable explanation? 】

A group of people were clamoring. Director Deng Yi woke up, saw the speech on the barrage, immediately frowned, called the person in charge over, and asked coldly, "What's going on?"

From eleven o'clock last night to five o'clock in the morning, it lasted six hours. This was an accident!

Although nothing will happen at night, and there are not many people watching the live broadcast, but some hearts will still be lost.

Although Deng Yi is a rookie director, he never settles down in this regard.

"I... saw that the machine was a little hot last night, thinking that there were few people at night, I turned it off to let it cool off." The person in charge would never say that he took advantage of Wen Ruyu, that's all he could say.

Deng Yi was so angry that he wanted to roll his eyes.

"I told you on the first day of broadcasting. These machines are all imported, and there is no need to shut them down. Fever is normal, and it will be fine after a while. Is your brain eaten by pigs?" Deng said. Yi was furious, very angry.

The director got angry, and the person in charge replied tremblingly: "I... I forgot, the director is sorry, give me another chance."

"Forgot? Why don't you forget to eat?" Deng Yi became even more angry, "I also forgot to send you the salary when it's time to pay, okay?"

The person in charge lowered his head, silently enduring Deng Yi's anger like a quail.

The reason why Wen Ruyu was not confessed was because one could not do such an immoral thing, and the other was because Wen Ruyu gave too much.

Just scold it, it's worth it if you can exchange so much money for being scolded.

Deng Yi cursed for a long time, and he didn't stop until his assistant came to ask how to reply to netizens.

Glancing at the person in charge again, Deng Yi said angrily: "This month's bonus will be deducted, if this happens again, just pack up and get out!"

The person in charge has a good attitude: "There will be absolutely no next time."

Deng Yi's face looked much better now, and he turned around to deal with the things on the Internet.

After 10 minutes, the official blog was posted.

[@旅行日记: Due to machine problems last night, the live broadcast room was closed for six hours, and the travel diary will not be closed for 24 hours. A beautiful addition to your travel diary. 】

As soon as this official blog was released, netizens immediately became excited.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I don't feel uncomfortable in an instant. 】

[Periphery!The travel diary actually has surroundings! 】

[Suddenly, I am so envious of those who did not quit the live broadcast room last night, tears of envy flowed down my face. 】

[Can the peripherals be sold, even at a high price, the child really wants it. 】

This incident finally passed, and the guests got up one after another.

Sleep well, and wake up in the morning refreshed.

But she soon saw the wound on the corner of Luo Wenmo's mouth, and immediately frowned, and asked distressedly, "Dad, does it hurt?"

A child's love is the most sincere. When you see him hurt, the first thing to ask is if he hurts, not what's wrong with you.

"It doesn't hurt." Luo Wenmo reached out and rubbed Mianmian's head.

Mianlian's eyes kept falling on the corner of Luo Wenmo's injured mouth, and his eyebrows never stretched.

After a while, Mianmian said in a low voice, "It's all bleeding, why doesn't it hurt?"

She just fell asleep, why did her father get hurt?

Little Naituan felt distressed.

"It really doesn't hurt, why don't you poke it?" Luo Wenmo said.

Mianmian thought for a while, as if feeling the pain, her teeth were bared, her expression was very cute.

Hiding behind Sang He who had just finished washing, Mianmian shook her head like a rattle, "No, no, no."

Luo Wenmo couldn't hold back, and let out a low chuckle.

Mianmian seemed to have thought of something suddenly, poked out a small head, and asked, "Dad, have you taken your medicine?"

Children don't understand these things, they only think that they need to take medicine when they are sick or injured.

"It's an injury, and you don't need to take medicine." Luo Wenmo patiently explained.

Mianmian tilted her head, with a confused look on her face: "Trauma?"

This is some very basic knowledge, even if Mianmian is only four years old now, he must understand it, so Luo Wenmo explained: "External injuries are those that can be seen on the outside, and those injuries that cannot be seen on the inside are internal injuries. .”

Mianmian suddenly realized, her eyes lit up, "So that's how it is."

After the simple science popularization was over, the family of three changed their clothes and went downstairs together.

It wasn't too early today, when they went down, Mu Qing and He Hui's family were already waiting there.

Sang He walked over and said lightly: "I got up late today, let's cook now."

"I'm with you." He Hui stood up quickly.

She said she would learn to cook with Sang He.

Sang He nodded and walked towards the kitchen.

Only then did everyone see the wound on the corner of Luo Wenmo's mouth.

"Why did Mr. Luo get hurt? Did he get hurt on the hot air balloon yesterday?"