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

Chapter 38 Intimate little padded jacket

Mianmian didn't want to talk too much with Luo Wenmo, but she answered out of politeness. After she finished speaking, she continued to think about how to make her mother happy.

As if thinking of something suddenly, Mianmian's eyes lit up.

"Mom, Mianmian will always be your caring little padded jacket." As Mianmian said, she gently hugged Sanghe's arm with her small hands.

Mom should be happy if you say something nice, right?

Sang He was in a mess, almost thinking about everything he had experienced in the past few years.

Her hands trembled a little, and she clenched them tightly where no one could see, forcing herself to calm down.

"What's wrong with you?" Sensing that Sang He's state seemed to be wrong, Luo Wenmo frowned and asked in concern.

Sang He smiled wryly in his heart, shook his head, his voice was a little weak, "I'm a little sleepy."

After saying this, Sang He leaned back and closed his eyes.

Originally, he didn't want to talk about a random reason, but as time passed, Sang He gradually fell asleep.

"no, do not want……"

Sang He frowned fiercely, and there were bead-sized beads of sweat on his forehead, his expression looked extremely painful.

Luo Wenmo turned to look at her worriedly.

Without hesitation, Luo Wenmo walked up to Sang He, held Sang He in his arms, and coaxed Sang He softly like a baby: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Because there was no seat, and because Luo Wenmo was tall, he almost maintained a stance.

Luo Wenmo coaxed Sang He non-stop, and gradually, Sang He stabilized and his brows relaxed.

Seeing that Sang He was fine, Mianmian yawned and fell asleep as well.

Mianmian woke up again and was almost at the scientific research room. When she turned her head, she saw Luo Wenmo still maintaining that posture, patting Sang He gently with his big palm.

Did this uncle coax mom all the way?

Mianmian frowned.

From this point of view, this uncle doesn't seem to be so annoying anymore.

After a while, Luo Wenmo let go of Sang He, sat back in his seat, and tapped his almost unconscious leg.

Sang He also woke up within 2 minutes, she was a little strange.

[I never thought that sleeping on the plane would be more comfortable than sleeping at home. 】

Just as Mianmian was about to say something, the plane started to land, and at the same time, someone said, "Here we are."

After getting off the plane, Luo Wenmo took Sang He and Mian Mian to change clothes.

The white coats of scientific research were worn on the bodies of several people, and they became the brightest scenery in an instant.

Entering the scientific research room, Mianmian's jaw almost dropped in shock.

It's also huge and spectacular!
Luo Wenmo said: "There are still many interesting things here, you can play with them later."

Mianmian was very excited, but she was afraid that Sanghe would be unhappy, Mianmian suppressed her curiosity and obediently followed Sanghe.

Sensing the cautiousness of Xiaotuanzi beside him, Sang He felt a little sour.

Taking a deep breath, Sang He adjusted his mood, thinking about taking a good tour with Mian Mian.

Luo Wenmo patiently explained them one by one.

When he reached a certain place, Luo Wenmo paused, and took the remote control from the table with his sharp hands, "This robot has just been developed, and it has many functions that robots on the market don't have."

With that said, Luo Wenmo handed the remote control to Mianmian, "Try it."

Mianmian really wanted to play, but she still took a look at Sang He, trying to win Sang He's consent.

"Go." Sang He said.

After getting the permission, Mianmian smiled for a moment, and after holding the remote control, she felt a little distressed: "I won't..."

Luo Wenmo couldn't help chuckling, then squatted down, and said softly, "I'll teach you."

With the help of Luo Wenmo, Mianmian quickly controlled the robot to walk.

"It's moving! It's moving!" Mianmian looked at Luo Wenmo, extremely excited.

Luo Wenmo pressed another button, "It can also switch forms."

Watching the two play with the robot, Sang He felt mixed feelings, and his thoughts gradually raced.

Suddenly, Mianmian pulled La Sanghe's clothes, and said loudly, "Mom, shall we play together?"

Sang He originally wanted to refuse, but met Mianmian's hopeful eyes, so he had no choice but to swallow the words of refusal, "Okay."

Seeing this, Luo Wenmo secretly poked and walked to Sang He's side.

"Let me teach you, this robot..."

Luo Wenmo's magnetic voice rang in his ears, and Sang He couldn't hear what he was saying at all, and his body stiffened involuntarily.

The whole body was surrounded by Luo Wenmo's arms, and Sang He could even feel his hard chest, and the tip of his nose was full of Luo Wenmo's smell.

Sang He just let Luo Wenmo hold her hand to control the robot.

"What's wrong?" Luo Wenmo frowned and asked softly when he noticed that the woman in his arms was thinking about it.

When he came back to his senses, Sang He became more and more uncomfortable.

Sang He pushed Luo Wenmo away cruelly, and then took two steps back to distance himself from him.

The voice was cold and alienated: "I will do it myself."

Luo Wenmo pursed his lips, but he didn't say anything, just like before, he continued to explain patiently.

Two hours later, the three of them walked out of the research room.

Luo Wenmo was called away by the professor, and Sang He and Mian Mian were assigned to the waiting room because they had to return to the program group to participate in the recording.

[How long will it take to disappear this time? 】

Mianmian suddenly heard Sang He's wry smile.

When she was wondering what her mother meant, the door of the lounge was pushed open from the outside.

Then Luo Wenmo walked in with slender legs.

"Are you leaving?" Sang He looked at Luo Wenmo, unable to tell what mood he was in.

Luo Wenmo nodded: "Sang He, wait for me, I will be able to leave soon."

Luo Wenmo's eyes were dark, as if he wanted to drag Sang He into his sinking.

Sang He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Luo Wenmo didn't say much else, just took a deep look at Sang He, and then sent him to the plane himself.

"Safe trip." Luo Wenmo's voice was low.

Sang He just watched him quietly until the plane took off.

The night is thick and dark.

Sanghe and Mianmian lay on the bed.

[Why doesn't he know how to say a few more words? 】

Mianmian was about to fall asleep, but suddenly she heard Sang He's complaining voice.

Mianmian secretly smiled.

"Not asleep yet?" Sang He asked.

Mianmian turned over and whispered, "Can I sleep with my mother?"

Sang He froze for a moment, didn't speak, but turned towards Mianmian.

Mianmian smiled, sleeping soundly with Sanghe in her arms.

The next morning.

After eating, the four groups of guests arrived at the meeting place one after another.

Seeing that everyone was present, the director cleared his throat and said, "Our "Travel with Mommy" is a parent-child variety show for a group of five groups of guests. In the last episode, our fifth group of guests had something to do at home. , she is finally joining our family, let us welcome them."

After the words fell, a woman came out leading a small group.

(End of this chapter)