Chapter 115 Raising such a cub is expensive
[Punishment is magic? 】

[I hope to punish Qi Zhou heavily for my father, preferably in a bundle of whipping education]

[Upstairs, you'd better say education]

On-site PD: "Then, the punishment for the last two is to wear the same doll costumes as the children for activities today."

[? ? ?In the last concert, Jiang He refused to add a few feathers to the costume, saying that it was ugly like a feather duster. The tail of this peacock doll costume is full of hairs. Can Jiang He agree? 】

[Immersive bringing a baby, is that so immersive hahaha]

[Should still refuse, Jiang He is not so easy to talk to]

But in the next second, the clothes were said to be Jiang He, the music queen who firmly refused to wear any feathers on her clothes.

She dresses happily.

Seeing Qi Zhou changing clothes, Jiang He felt that it didn't matter what she was wearing, what was important was that she could accept the punishment together with Qi Shen.
【Look at Jiang He, the corner of her mouth is twitching, her dissatisfaction is about to erupt, right? 】

Jiang He's heart: The male god is wearing a doll costume, so cute, I really want to take a photo and record it.

Jiang He, who was trying to pretend to be cold, raised the corners of his mouth, but was forcibly suppressed by her, and he couldn't stop moaning in his heart.

[Shen Qi's first famous name, ruined today, hahahahaha]

【Pfft, this koala suit is too fat, and it has two big paws】

【I didn't expect a generation of sniper gods to be in such a state of desperation】

[Is there really no charge for this live broadcast?I feel like visiting a zoo]

【Bottles!Look at Boss Yan]

[In a corner where no one pays attention, there is a cub looking for food]

【Baby, don't you really plan to start a food broadcast? I'm hungry after watching it. What do you want to eat?I was planted! 】

【It’s really edible, it’s expensive to raise such a cub】

[You don't even look at who the little panda's father is, the most important thing Yan Huaiwen lacks is money]

[So cute, so cute, my son knows how to love his father]

[Zai Zai is still not in vain, he has a little conscience, but not many hahahahaha]

There was a lot of food on the long dining table, but it was obvious that it hadn't reached the stage of eating.

The on-site PD hadn't spoken yet, and everyone's eyes were still on Jiang He and Qi Zhou who were being punished.

Runrun rolled his eyes like black grapes, seeing that no one was looking at him, the chubby hand secretly reached out to the plate, picked up the flower cake, buried it in Yan Huaiwen's arms, and started eating like a little hamster.

Yan Huaiwen looked at the camera hidden in the vase, facing their camera, thinking.

Yan Qing should also be able to see them through this lens.

In ten minutes, the plate in front of him was emptied by the little guy, and it was all moved into his stomach.

He also ate Yan Huaiwen's cake scum, and the man who was usually very clean was not annoyed, he sighed and controlled his temper.

The last piece of flower cake, the last sip left.

The little guy suddenly remembered Yan Huaiwen, held up the last bite of dry food in his hand, and handed it to his mouth: "It's delicious, I'll eat it for you."

"Eat by yourself, I'm not hungry."

Runrun quickly stuffed the last bite into his small mouth, fearing that if he was a second late, the other party would regret it and want to eat again.

Yan Huaiwen remembered Yan Qing's request, picked up the tons of buckets prepared for Runrun on the table, and handed them over.

"Drink water."

Runrun, who was thirsty after eating the cakes, helped Yan Huaiwen hold the big bucket that was bigger than his own head, and started to pour water.

【This taste is so delicious】

【Eat and drink!I also want to raise a little panda like this]

[I didn't see it, Mr. Yan is actually quite good at taking care of cubs]

[Runrun: I don't have a piece of meat that grows for nothing, it's all from my hard work]

Runrun, who was full of food and drink, did not forget to express his gratitude, he said sweetly: "Thank you uncle."

Yan Huaiwen took out a tissue without changing his face, and wiped the little guy's mouth. The service was very good.

Then, looking at the camera, he straightened Runrun's wiped face so that the camera could see the whole face clearly.

Still white and clean.

However, the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded again.

【? ? ? 】

【uncle? 】

【Eh!Did I hear you right?thanks uncle 】

[Uncle. Isn't this Yan Huaiwen's child? 】

[Yan Huaiwen picked up a cheap son? 】

[Wait, let me stroke it! ! ! 】

[Yan Qing is Yan Huaiwen's wife, Runrun is Yan Qing's child, and Runrun's name is Yan Huaiwen's uncle, so Runrun is not Yan Huaiwen's child? 】

[Happy to be a father, this is it! 】

【Ah, no, my heart is about to fail. Why are there so many breaking news today?】

[Don't talk nonsense, I don't believe it, the two look so alike, how could they not be biological]

【what happened? !Hurry up and tell me why, or I won’t be able to sleep at night]

The guests who were recording the show couldn't see the live barrage. In other words, except for Yan Huaiwen, their managers kept their phones.

Yan Huaiwen is the president of Zhiheng Group after all, even if he comes to participate in variety shows, he needs to obey the program management.

But the mobile phone can't be taken away. If the company needs to contact him for something urgent, it will be a business worth hundreds of billions.

As an exception to this point, I have informed other guests in advance, and everyone has no objection to this point.

Therefore, the guests were still unaware of Yan Huaiwen's "official announcement" to the camera just now.

On-site PD: "Okay, the clothes of the two of you have been changed, and it's getting late, everyone, let's have a two-hour break at noon, and there will be new and exciting activities waiting for you in the afternoon."

Before the PD finished speaking, everyone started to move their chopsticks.

There is one thing to say, the accommodation and meals arranged by the program group are very good, unlike other baby shows that live in earthen huts and tents, and require guests to cook by themselves.

They had dinner, and Yan Qing had an intermission. She and Shen Aijing went to eat the working meal of the program team together.

Only the netizens in the live broadcast room were left in a mess.

I can't eat well, and I can't sleep in the afternoon nap, and my claws are scratching my heart.

At the same time, there was another person who was very uncomfortable.

Yun's parents were not at home, and Yun Heng had been watching the live broadcast of the program.

After hearing Yan Huaiwen say that Yan Qing was his wife, Yun Heng couldn't bear such a big stimulus, and smashed all the things that could be moved in the house.

She was barefoot, stepping on debris all over the ground, leaving bloodstains.

Yun Heng came to the living room with a pale face, and heard several servants gathered together, looking at something.

And what is still in his mouth.

Yun Heng heard the words of one of the maids, and she threw the freshly prepared food on the table to the ground.

There was no carpet in the dining room, and the plates were immediately shattered when they touched the marble floor, fine china was splashed, and the nearest maid's calf was cut and blood oozes out.

She roared, "What were you talking about? Say it again!"

(End of this chapter)

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