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

Chapter 88
After meeting Tang Xinyao, Luo Wenmo was about to call Sang He when he saw the news headlines by accident.

After reading it, Luo Wenmo's heart suddenly twitched.

Almost without any hesitation, Luo Wenmo directly made a phone call.

Mianmian was watching cartoons on the bed when Sang He's cell phone rang suddenly.

Mianmian yelled into the foggy bathroom, "Mom, someone is calling you."

"Who?" Sang He quickly responded.

Mianmian blinked her big eyes and looked at the words on the phone screen, then frowned in distress, "Mianmian can't read."

Sang He was taken aback for a moment.

[Why did you forget that little Douding can't read? 】

Mianmian pursed her lips, and secretly decided that she must study hard.

Sang He didn't think too much about it, but only thought that it would be Zhang Yang who could call her at this time, and said, "You can answer it for me."

"Okay."

Mianmian agreed sweetly.

Then Mianmian imitated Sang He's usual way of answering the phone, pressed the answer button, put the phone to her ear, "Hello."

Hearing the little milk voice, Luo Wenmo was startled for a moment.

"Where's your mom?"

Mianmian immediately recognized that it was her father's voice.

Xiaotuanzi sat in a more comfortable position, then glanced at the bathroom, and said truthfully, "Mom is taking a shower, what's the matter, Daddy?"

"Are you and mom okay?" After Luo Wenmo asked, he felt that the question was too general, so he added, "Did the motorcycle hurt you?"

Speaking of this, Mianmian couldn't help but sigh.

"My mother and I are fine, but one of my sisters was injured."

Hearing that both mother and daughter were well, Luo Wenmo's heart finally fell down.

After chatting with Xiaotuanzi for a few more words, seeing Xiaotuanzi start yawning, Luo Wenmo hung up the phone.

Another half an hour later, Luo Wenmo made a video call to Sang He.

The call was quickly connected, and this time it was Sang He on the other end of the call.

Sang He was wearing silk pajamas, her long soft black hair was draped over her shoulders, and because of her posture, her delicate collarbone was slightly exposed.

Luo Wenmo stared at it for a while, then said hoarsely, "Sang He, I miss you."

Sang He could even hear the forbearance in Luo Wenmo's tone.

The hand holding the phone tightened, and Sang He's soft heart was touched.

"The recording of the program is suspended. I will go home tomorrow. I have half a day." Sang He's tone was very calm.

Luo Wenmo's eyes lit up.

He originally thought that Sang He would not be able to come back to record the show, and his identity could not visit the class openly. The two could only chat on the mobile phone. Unexpectedly, they could meet for half a day.

Luo Wenmo's exhaustion from a week of overloaded work seemed to disappear in an instant.

"Have you booked your flight tickets? I'll book tickets for you and Mianmian." Luo Wenmo said thoughtfully.

Sang He said "hmm": "It's settled."

Luo Wenmo nodded, and said again: "Then you send me the flight number, and I will pick you up."

If it wasn't for permission, he wished he could fly to Sang He's side right now.

Sang He's expression was still very calm, and he nodded.

In order for Sang He to have a good mental state tomorrow, Luo Wenmo didn't hold onto Sang He to continue chatting, "Then go to bed early, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Sang He raised his hand and hung up the phone.

After sending the flight number to Luo Wenmo, Luo Wenmo quickly replied with an "OK" gesture, followed by another good night.

After exiting the chat box with Luo Wenmo, Sang He suddenly thought of something.

After finding Zhang Yang, Sang He edited a message: [Luo Wenmo is coming to pick me up and Mian Mian tomorrow, just in case, take him to the internal passage to pick up the plane. 】

Zhang Yang is dealing with work at this time, and immediately replied teasingly after seeing the news:

[The person who didn't let the premise be mentioned before, now you will think about it for him, pity me, a single dog, no one loves you. 】

There are also a few crying emojis attached at the back.

Sang He couldn't help laughing, didn't reply to Zhang Yang, just locked the phone screen and fell asleep with his hands on his soft belly.

Luo Wenmo suddenly received a text message from his former classmate.

[Brother Luo, are you free? We held a class reunion tonight, are you free? 】

Luo Wenmo's eyes darkened.

Since he went to work at the National Academy of Sciences, he has hardly had any contact with the outside world, and he has never seen his former classmates again, and he can't even reply to their messages.

It just so happens that I'm free now, so it's understandable to meet and get together.

Thinking of this, Luo Wenmo sent a "good" message.

Following the address sent by his classmates, Luo Wenmo arrived soon.

"Brother Luo, I didn't expect you to come." The classmate who sent him a message recognized him at a glance, came over and put his arm on his shoulder familiarly, "I haven't seen you for a few years, Brother Luo is getting more and more So handsome."

There were many former classmates at the scene, and you praised me one by one.

Luo Wenmo smiled slightly, and then sat down.

After exchanging pleasantries, the classmate who sent a message to Luo Wenmo came over with a glass of wine, "Brother Luo, long time no see, I respect you with this glass of wine."

Luo Wenmo's eagle eyes fixed on the wine in his hand, and then took it.

Putting it to his mouth, Luo Wenmo immediately smelled something wrong.

The red wine at their party tonight was all mellow, but the glass in his hand had a different taste. The difference was so big that it was hard for him not to notice it.

"Drink, Brother Luo." Seeing that Luo Wenmo was not moving, the man urged him again.

Luo Wenmo put the wine glass on the table, and then got up, "I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things at home, we will get together another day."

He didn't know why his classmate drugged him, but at least he was a classmate, and he wouldn't see each other anyway, and he didn't want to make things big.

After all, he has to recharge his batteries so that he can better meet Sanghe and Mianmian tomorrow.

Luo Wenmo's legs were very long, and he left the clubhouse in a short while.

He walked to the side of the car, and as soon as he opened the door, he felt something strange behind him.

Turning his head and kicking horizontally, he kicked the man to the ground directly.

The man threw a handful of powdery things before falling to the ground. Luo Wenmo was unprepared and sucked a lot of them in.

Luo Wenmo just wanted to lift his feet, but his whole body became vain. He supported the car with one hand, so he didn't fall to the ground.

But soon his eyes became darker and darker, and finally fell down uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Chang Yan came out from the dark side.

He looked down at the unconscious Luo Wenmo and sneered.

Fortunately, he made double preparations, not only bribed Luo Wenmo's classmates to drug him, but also arranged for someone outside to wait for him.

"Take him away." Chang Yan ordered coldly.

A few gangsters got up from the ground and stuffed Luo Wenmo back into the car.

(End of this chapter)