Chapter 78 I'm waiting for you to go home
"hiss!"
Sang He gasped.
Luo Wenmo's pretty eyebrows frowned immediately, and his eyes were filled with worry.
He carefully supported Sang He to sit on the sofa, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle, "Do you have safflower oil at home?"
Sang He stared at him blankly, and subconsciously pointed to a position.
Luo Wenmo pursed his lips, walked over and found safflower oil.
When he returned, Luo Wenmo knelt on the ground on one knee, and gently applied the medicine to Sang He.
Seeing Luo Wenmo like this, Sang He's heart trembled violently.
After applying the medicine, Luo Wenmo did not leave in a hurry, but instead sat beside Sang He.
"Sang He, you have worked hard all these years." Luo Wenmo looked at Sang He affectionately.
He was not by Sang He's side these years, and Sang He could only be alone when he was in trouble, even if he was injured in the middle of the night, he had to deal with it by himself...
Thinking of this, Luo Wenmo's heart couldn't help but ache.
It was he who was sorry for Sanghe.
At this time, Sang He's psychological defense completely collapsed because of this sentence.
Countless sleepless nights and countless misses flashed through my mind like a movie.
Suddenly, she fell into a warm embrace.
She didn't break free, just leaned against Luo Wenmo's strong chest so quietly.
Luo Wenmo lowered his head and kissed Sang He lightly on the forehead.
"Wait for me, soon," Luo Wenmo's voice was a little hoarse, he put his chin on Sang He's head, and hugged her tightly, "This project will be completed soon, and I will leave the research institute when it is over. From now on, I will only accompany you and Mianmian."
Luo Wenmo said: "Give me another chance, and I will definitely come back."
Sang He didn't say a word.
When the baby was gone, she wanted Luo Wenmo to come back in her dreams, but she didn't even wait for a word.
She couldn't sleep all night long, and that was the darkest time of her life.
Now it is also because of continuous healing that it is better.
"Huh?" Seeing Sang He's thoughts racing, Luo Wenmo whispered again, "You trust me."
Sang He felt sour in his heart.
The next moment, she gently pushed Luo Wenmo away, her cold voice was very clear in the silent night, "It's getting late, go to bed early."
She didn't even dare to look Luo Wenmo's eyes, and after saying this, she turned and went back to the master bedroom.
Sang He leaned against the bedroom door, the place on her forehead kissed by Luo Wenmo felt like it was burning, and she slowly closed her eyes.
Luo Wenmo was still sitting on the sofa in that posture, his gaze fell on the door of the master bedroom.
The next morning.
Sang He and Mian Mian nestled on the sofa, playing with their mobile phones and their iPads.
Sang He originally wanted to go to Weibo to check fans' private messages, but suddenly saw her and Mian Mian on the trending searches.
It was the fans who made the photos of her and Mian Mian into a wax figure exhibition and posted them on Weibo.
In the photo, she and Mian Mian's wax figures are so lifelike, as if they were real.
The comment section is also full of praise.
[My God, it is not so easy for other celebrities to enter the Wax Museum, but we Mianmian was first invited by the Wax Museum, and now the photos with Sang He are made into wax figures by fans, how many people are jealous of this Ah, but one thing to say, Mianmian is really awesome. 】
[Who says no, but I want to say that this is the correct way to chase stars. This fan is a famous wax figure sculptor. Many stars hope that she can make a move, but she is not so easy to invite, and now she is willing to take the initiative Making wax figures for Sang He and Mian Mian, this is much better than those illegitimate meals, okay? 】
[But Sanghe and Mianmian are really good-looking, I'm going to be overwhelmed by the beauty of their mother and daughter. 】
[Where is this wax museum, I want to check in too! 】
Sang He looked at these comments and couldn't help laughing.
Mian Mian, who was watching a cartoon, heard the movement, put down her iPad and moved to Sang He's side. Seeing the wax figures of her and Sang He on the screen, her eyes lit up.
"Mom, can we go here to play?" Mianmian's eyes were full of longing.
Rubbing Sang He's arm, Mian Mian said in a childish voice, "Mom, let's go."
No one can resist such coquetry.
Sang He moved his mouth, but before he could speak, a call came in the phone.
It was Zhang Yang calling.
Mianmian closed her mouth sensiblely, and obediently stood beside Sang He.
After the call was connected, Sang He heard Zhang Yang's business-like voice, "Did you see the hot searches on the Internet?"
"Hmm." Sang He replied indifferently.
Zhang Yang went on to say: "The heat of this matter is still very high now, we have to strike while the iron is hot, I have already said hello to the Wax Museum, you and Mian Mian can go directly later, this can also promote and expand the popularity of passers-by, It's a great opportunity for you and Mianmian."
Sang He has a cold face all day long, and since his debut, he has been very unpopular with passers-by, and this is also Zhang Yang's biggest headache.
Zhang Yang would not have arranged for Sang He to do such an event in the past, but now that the little angel Mian Mian is there, he feels relieved.
Sang He took a look, still looking forward to it, and responded, "Okay."
"Change your clothes and get ready to go." After hanging up the phone, Sang He said to Mian Mian.
Mian Mian jumped up excitedly: "Yes!"
Luo Wenmo, who came out after washing the fruit, happened to see this scene.
He then chuckled, "You go, I'll make lunch and wait for you to come back to eat."
Sang He pursed his lips and said nothing.
Mianmian looked at Sang He, then looked at Luo Wenmo and said sweetly: "Thank you, Dad."
"Go," Luo Wenmo walked over and rubbed Mianmian's head, then turned to look at Sang He, "Be careful, I'll wait for you to come back."
"Okay." Sang He opened her thin lips lightly, but a warm current flowed through her heart.
In order not to run away, Zhang Yang revealed to some websites that Sang He was going to the wax museum.
Some Zhanzi members were in this city, and after receiving the news, they quickly headed to the Wax Museum.
When Sang He and Mian Mian arrived, there were already many fans in the Wax Museum.
Seeing Sanghe and Mianmian, the fans who were waiting quietly became excited instantly.
"Sanghe, I want to cry when I see my baby. You have to take good care of yourself and Mianmian."
"Is there any plan to join the group recently? I haven't followed the drama for a long time, so I'm looking forward to it."
"Mianmianmianmian, mom loves you."
"Mianmian is much cuter than on TV. I am really happy to see Mianmian offline."
Those who came were all loyal fans. Although they were all excited, they did not come close to Sang He and Mian Mian, but kept a certain distance from them.
It was the first time for Mianmian to experience this, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while.
Seeing this, Sang He took Mian Mian's hand and said with ease: "Thank you for coming, Mian Mian and I are also very happy."
Mianmian was also very clever, and immediately said, "Thank you, brothers and sisters."
(End of this chapter)
"hiss!"
Sang He gasped.
Luo Wenmo's pretty eyebrows frowned immediately, and his eyes were filled with worry.
He carefully supported Sang He to sit on the sofa, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle, "Do you have safflower oil at home?"
Sang He stared at him blankly, and subconsciously pointed to a position.
Luo Wenmo pursed his lips, walked over and found safflower oil.
When he returned, Luo Wenmo knelt on the ground on one knee, and gently applied the medicine to Sang He.
Seeing Luo Wenmo like this, Sang He's heart trembled violently.
After applying the medicine, Luo Wenmo did not leave in a hurry, but instead sat beside Sang He.
"Sang He, you have worked hard all these years." Luo Wenmo looked at Sang He affectionately.
He was not by Sang He's side these years, and Sang He could only be alone when he was in trouble, even if he was injured in the middle of the night, he had to deal with it by himself...
Thinking of this, Luo Wenmo's heart couldn't help but ache.
It was he who was sorry for Sanghe.
At this time, Sang He's psychological defense completely collapsed because of this sentence.
Countless sleepless nights and countless misses flashed through my mind like a movie.
Suddenly, she fell into a warm embrace.
She didn't break free, just leaned against Luo Wenmo's strong chest so quietly.
Luo Wenmo lowered his head and kissed Sang He lightly on the forehead.
"Wait for me, soon," Luo Wenmo's voice was a little hoarse, he put his chin on Sang He's head, and hugged her tightly, "This project will be completed soon, and I will leave the research institute when it is over. From now on, I will only accompany you and Mianmian."
Luo Wenmo said: "Give me another chance, and I will definitely come back."
Sang He didn't say a word.
When the baby was gone, she wanted Luo Wenmo to come back in her dreams, but she didn't even wait for a word.
She couldn't sleep all night long, and that was the darkest time of her life.
Now it is also because of continuous healing that it is better.
"Huh?" Seeing Sang He's thoughts racing, Luo Wenmo whispered again, "You trust me."
Sang He felt sour in his heart.
The next moment, she gently pushed Luo Wenmo away, her cold voice was very clear in the silent night, "It's getting late, go to bed early."
She didn't even dare to look Luo Wenmo's eyes, and after saying this, she turned and went back to the master bedroom.
Sang He leaned against the bedroom door, the place on her forehead kissed by Luo Wenmo felt like it was burning, and she slowly closed her eyes.
Luo Wenmo was still sitting on the sofa in that posture, his gaze fell on the door of the master bedroom.
The next morning.
Sang He and Mian Mian nestled on the sofa, playing with their mobile phones and their iPads.
Sang He originally wanted to go to Weibo to check fans' private messages, but suddenly saw her and Mian Mian on the trending searches.
It was the fans who made the photos of her and Mian Mian into a wax figure exhibition and posted them on Weibo.
In the photo, she and Mian Mian's wax figures are so lifelike, as if they were real.
The comment section is also full of praise.
[My God, it is not so easy for other celebrities to enter the Wax Museum, but we Mianmian was first invited by the Wax Museum, and now the photos with Sang He are made into wax figures by fans, how many people are jealous of this Ah, but one thing to say, Mianmian is really awesome. 】
[Who says no, but I want to say that this is the correct way to chase stars. This fan is a famous wax figure sculptor. Many stars hope that she can make a move, but she is not so easy to invite, and now she is willing to take the initiative Making wax figures for Sang He and Mian Mian, this is much better than those illegitimate meals, okay? 】
[But Sanghe and Mianmian are really good-looking, I'm going to be overwhelmed by the beauty of their mother and daughter. 】
[Where is this wax museum, I want to check in too! 】
Sang He looked at these comments and couldn't help laughing.
Mian Mian, who was watching a cartoon, heard the movement, put down her iPad and moved to Sang He's side. Seeing the wax figures of her and Sang He on the screen, her eyes lit up.
"Mom, can we go here to play?" Mianmian's eyes were full of longing.
Rubbing Sang He's arm, Mian Mian said in a childish voice, "Mom, let's go."
No one can resist such coquetry.
Sang He moved his mouth, but before he could speak, a call came in the phone.
It was Zhang Yang calling.
Mianmian closed her mouth sensiblely, and obediently stood beside Sang He.
After the call was connected, Sang He heard Zhang Yang's business-like voice, "Did you see the hot searches on the Internet?"
"Hmm." Sang He replied indifferently.
Zhang Yang went on to say: "The heat of this matter is still very high now, we have to strike while the iron is hot, I have already said hello to the Wax Museum, you and Mian Mian can go directly later, this can also promote and expand the popularity of passers-by, It's a great opportunity for you and Mianmian."
Sang He has a cold face all day long, and since his debut, he has been very unpopular with passers-by, and this is also Zhang Yang's biggest headache.
Zhang Yang would not have arranged for Sang He to do such an event in the past, but now that the little angel Mian Mian is there, he feels relieved.
Sang He took a look, still looking forward to it, and responded, "Okay."
"Change your clothes and get ready to go." After hanging up the phone, Sang He said to Mian Mian.
Mian Mian jumped up excitedly: "Yes!"
Luo Wenmo, who came out after washing the fruit, happened to see this scene.
He then chuckled, "You go, I'll make lunch and wait for you to come back to eat."
Sang He pursed his lips and said nothing.
Mianmian looked at Sang He, then looked at Luo Wenmo and said sweetly: "Thank you, Dad."
"Go," Luo Wenmo walked over and rubbed Mianmian's head, then turned to look at Sang He, "Be careful, I'll wait for you to come back."
"Okay." Sang He opened her thin lips lightly, but a warm current flowed through her heart.
In order not to run away, Zhang Yang revealed to some websites that Sang He was going to the wax museum.
Some Zhanzi members were in this city, and after receiving the news, they quickly headed to the Wax Museum.
When Sang He and Mian Mian arrived, there were already many fans in the Wax Museum.
Seeing Sanghe and Mianmian, the fans who were waiting quietly became excited instantly.
"Sanghe, I want to cry when I see my baby. You have to take good care of yourself and Mianmian."
"Is there any plan to join the group recently? I haven't followed the drama for a long time, so I'm looking forward to it."
"Mianmianmianmian, mom loves you."
"Mianmian is much cuter than on TV. I am really happy to see Mianmian offline."
Those who came were all loyal fans. Although they were all excited, they did not come close to Sang He and Mian Mian, but kept a certain distance from them.
It was the first time for Mianmian to experience this, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while.
Seeing this, Sang He took Mian Mian's hand and said with ease: "Thank you for coming, Mian Mian and I are also very happy."
Mianmian was also very clever, and immediately said, "Thank you, brothers and sisters."
(End of this chapter)
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