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

Chapter 98 The Unsung Hero
After a while, researchers wearing scientific uniforms entered the cafeteria one by one.

The staff said: "There is a name next to each dish, and you can find your own dish according to the name."

Everyone expressed their doubts one after another, thinking that the scientific research institute was engaged in some other activities.

But soon someone tasted something wrong with the food, "Have we changed the kitchen? It tastes like my wife's cooking."

Many people joined in one after another.

"Yeah, I also find it very strange, do I miss my wife so much, why do I feel that this dish is made by my wife?"

"I'm about to cry, this is the taste of home."

"I don't know when I can take a vacation. I miss my wife and children."

They are used to the days when they gather less and leave more, and they are jokingly saying that no one really wants their wife to come to the scientific research institute.

It's not so much that I don't want to, but more that I don't dare to think about it.

Sang He felt a little uncomfortable by what they said.

When I turned my head again, I saw that several family members had already cried into tears.

Someone walked out, and the scientific researchers of the classmate saw it, and their eyes widened.

More and more family members walked out from the back kitchen, and the huge canteen was full of warmth and crying.

All the couples hug each other tightly, trying to integrate each other into their bones.

Sang He led Mianmian to Luo Wenmo's side.

"Comrade Sang He, you have worked hard." Luo Wenmo opened his arms towards Sang He and Mian Mian.

Infected by others, the family of three embraced together.

After this session, the staff took all the researchers and their families to prepare for the next activity.

Sang He said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I have something to do this afternoon, so I can't be with you. See you next time."

Originally, today's time was free, but Zhang Yang just called to say that the interview for the script "Peach Blossom Tribulation" was suddenly ahead of schedule, and she had no choice.

After getting along for a short time, the family members have a good impression of Sang He. When they heard that Sang He and Mian Mian were leaving, they expressed their dismay.

Mianmian also tilted her head and waved her hands, "Goodbye, uncles and aunts!"

Everyone was lovable by Xiaotuanzi, and one or two responded to Xiaotuanzi.

"I'll send you to an interview." Luo Wenmo said suddenly.

Sang He frowned, "You..."

Knowing what Sang He was going to say, Luo Wenmo led Mianmian out while explaining, "I asked for leave."

Sang He didn't say anything more.

A family of three soon arrived at the interview site.

Luo Wenmo was about to open the car door and get out of the car when Sang He suddenly stopped him, "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Luo Wenmo turned around, a little confused.

Sang He took out a new mask from his bag, "Put it on."

This is the interview scene of "Peach Blossom Tribulation", there are first-tier to third-tier stars who come to participate in the interview, and there are paparazzi who will squat nearby to take pictures.

Luo Wenmo also understood this truth, so he opened the mask and put it on.

The family of three came to the dressing room specially prepared for Sang He.

Zhang Yang has been waiting there for a long time.

When Luo Wenmo saw Zhang Yang, he nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Mianmian, let's sit over there." Luo Wenmo pulled Mianmian to the side.

Sang He walked to the makeup table and sat down in silence, and the makeup artist began to apply makeup to Sang He.

Looking at Sang He, the makeup artist couldn't help sighing, "I have been in the beauty makeup industry for many years, and I have never encountered such a good skin condition. It is so comfortable to put on makeup."

Sang He pursed her lips and smiled.

The makeup artist quickly put on the makeup. Looking at the beautiful Sang He through the mirror, the makeup artist's eyes were filled with amazement.

Luo Wenmo and Mianmian kept staring at Sang He, and when they saw this, Mianmian ran to Sang He's side, lay on Sang He's lap and said softly, "Mom is so beautiful!"

"Mianmian is also very cute." Sang He pinched Mianmian's chubby face.

Then he raised his head, and Sang He's gaze met Luo Wenmo's in the air.

There are traces of ambiguity.

As a sharp-eyed manager, Zhang Yang was keenly aware of it.

He walked to Mianmian's side with a very winking look, and coaxed, "Uncle, will you take Mianmian out for a walk?"

Mianmian didn't want to leave, but suddenly thought that this would allow mom and dad to be alone together, so she nodded.

Then Zhang Yang left with Mianmian, and the makeup artist packed up his things and left.

Only Luo Wenmo and Sang He were left in the dressing room.

Luo Wenmo walked to Sang He's side, looked down at her, the love in his eyes was about to overflow.

"Sanghe..."

Luo Wenmo was about to say something, but Sang He suddenly stared at him and interrupted him, "Don't talk."

Luo Wenmo closed his mouth.

In the next second, Sang He's cool lips touched Luo Wenmo's.

After what many family members sat around and chatted at the meeting, she also wanted to understand some things, and she was relieved.

It's because she has been obsessed with the past and is unwilling to face it, and she insists on attributing all of this to Luo Wenmo.

But obviously, he is also ignorant.

With a superficial kiss, Sang He was about to leave, but Luo Wenmo's big hand suddenly grabbed his waist.

Luo Wenmo closed his eyes and deepened the kiss.

At first, Sang He resisted a little, but later, her hands slowly climbed onto Luo Wenmo's back.

Luo Wenmo stared at Sang He's lips over and over again, his movements were extremely gentle.

The breathing of the two gradually increased.

Sang He responded to him, and suddenly felt the changes in Luo Wenmo's body.

Suddenly waking up, Sang He pushed Luo Wenmo away.

"You are an unsung hero, great." Sang He said softly.

Luo Wenmo understood what Sang He meant.

He took a deep breath, took Sang He into his arms, and rested his chin on Sang He's head.

His guilt towards Sang He and his lack of company for his family are real, and they will not dissipate just because of Sang He's words.

After hugging Sang He for a while, Luo Wenmo let go of her.

Luo Wenmo kissed all the lipstick on Sang He's mouth.

"I'll put on lipstick for you." Luo Wenmo took a lipstick from the table.

Sang He took the lipstick away from him, and chose another one for him, "Use this."

Luo Wenmo chuckled, and put on lipstick on Sang He as if he was serious about scientific research.

Sang He originally thought that Luo Wenmo must not be good at painting, but when he looked at himself in the mirror, he was still shocked.

Taking a deep breath to adjust his state, Sang He walked to the front desk and prepared to try out the play.

She didn't talk to anyone else, just stood there quietly reading the script, her whole body was like a spring of water.

You can't take your eyes off at all.

Just then, a beautiful woman came out of the interview room.

"Nana, how are you doing?" As soon as she saw Li Na coming out, someone she knew immediately came up to her and asked.

The corners of Li Na's lips curled slightly, "It's pretty good."

"Then congratulations in advance, the female number one must be yours."

Li Na pretended to be modest, and said with a smile: "Don't say that, there are people outside, I'll go there first, you come on."

As soon as Li Na turned her head, she saw Sang He with a graceful figure.

She couldn't help squinting her eyes.

(End of this chapter)