Chapter 178 See you at night

The director in front of the monitor widened his eyes instantly.

He remembered that this old man was from the program team, so why did he stand on the side of the guest?

At this time, the old man thought to himself: "There is no way, who made this little bun so cute, so I can only be sorry to the program team."

Mianmian stared at Marshmallow for a while, and suddenly said, "Thank you grandpa, but Mianmian still wants to do it by herself. This is the rule, you can't cheat."

Everyone was a little surprised that this was something a four-year-old little dumpling could say.

[Mianmian's three views are really positive. She never cheats on her and insists on completing the task by herself.]

[This spirit is also worth learning from.]

Barrage talks a lot.

【It is really my daughter.】

Sang He also sighed sincerely in his heart.

The mother and daughter went downstairs one after another.

After applying the mask, a lively chatting sound came downstairs. It was probably people from other groups who completed the task and were chatting downstairs.

Now the task was completely completed, so the two of them went upstairs and returned to the room.

Mianmian chose a pretty good marshmallow and handed it to Luo Wenmo: "Dad, I'll give you this."

After making three more, Mianmian barely made a relatively good marshmallow.

As soon as I got down, I heard several adults talking about the difficult process of finding "a destined person".

This topic was quickly revealed. Everyone chatted for a while, and the hour hand on the wall pointed at ten, and the live broadcast was closed, so everyone planned to go back to their rooms to prepare for bed.

Just as I was about to open my phone to check the news, a message suddenly popped in from the top of the screen.

When they arrived at the entrance of the homestay, several people stopped.

Sang He naturally heard the meaning of He Hui's words.

【What does He Hui mean? Why do you feel so green tea?】

[You can always take care of everyone around you, who doesn’t want such a fairy baby?]

He Hui choked and a few embarrassment appeared on her face.

"I'll go lock the door." Xu Qing stood up and said.

[Yes, don't use such dirty ideas to guess our Huihui.]

[Where is anyone who wants to steal the balls together?]

"Thank you grandpa." Mianmian said sweetly, then reached out to take the hundred-dollar red bill.

She bit her back teeth angrily, laughed dryly, and then stopped making fun of herself.

Sang He just looked at her coldly without saying a word.

[Is it because we are sensitive? Who doesn’t know that the two families have a bad relationship and speak so sarcastically.]

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He nodded vigorously, focused his attention, and followed the steps again.

Sang He pursed his lips without saying a word.

It was originally a joke, but it made people feel particularly uncomfortable when they heard it.

Originally, some netizens who didn't understand why Luo Wenmo was willing to accept that as a man, they were not his own flesh and blood also understood at this time.

"Marshmallow," He Hui deliberately dragged the tail sound for a long time and said meaningfully, "You are so lucky, unlike us."

Because there are cameras in the homestay, there is no need to follow the camera anymore. In other words, Luo Wenmo's work today ends here.

The old man also felt something: "What a good baby."

When I heard Sang He’s voice, Mianmian was very happy, and at the same time I was more confident in making cotton candy.

Sang He, who had not spoken a word, suddenly stood up and his tone was slightly raised: "Wait a minute."

She never expected Sang He to do this, which made her feel like she was hitting her fist on the cotton.

Seeing Sang He and Mianmian come down, Li Baiwei curled her lips and said, "It turns out that Sang He has been back a long time ago. I thought you were still doing tasks outside."

Luo Wenmo also felt that Mianmian was particularly cute at this time. He opened his thin lips lightly, and a low and pleasant voice sounded: "Goodbye."

[But you think it's okay for He Hui to say this. I wish you will meet people like He Hui in the future.]

"What's wrong?" Xu Qing turned around and asked suspiciously.

This time she was careful. Although she had tangled up, she only had a few thin layers.

It was sent by Luo Wenmo: [See you tonight.]

It was eight o'clock in the evening, and before Xiaotuanzi could go to bed, Sanghe nodded.

On the barrage, the two fans started to curse.

[No, our Huihui obviously envies Sang He for his good luck. Is it necessary to be so sensitive?]

"Senior Sister Sang," He Hui came over, "What is your task?"

She smiled slightly, but her eyes were still cold, "I think we're lucky, too."

Maybe I don’t want the scene to be too embarrassing, or maybe the child is simple and does not know the invisible smoke of gunpowder in the adult world. Mianmian replied sweetly: “My mother and I made cotton candy.”

Then his eyes fell on Sang He and watched the mother and daughter walk in.

【I I I I I add me one.】

In reality, the atmosphere between the two main owners is also very cold.

Sang He's eyes moved slightly, and he stayed in the chat interface between the two for a while, then left silent and directly stroked out.

He Hui's task was to be a humanoid model for people who came to sketch nearby to draw. She sat for more than an hour without daring to move, and her whole body was about to be stiff.

But suddenly she thought of something, and she stood up, "I'll go with you."

The old man hurriedly announced the passing: "Congratulations to children, this is your fund. By the way, you must eat all the marshmallows you made. You cannot waste them extravagantly."

After handing it to Sanghe, the two of them left the stall with the marshmallows they made and prepared to return to the homestay.

Luo Wenmo was also a little surprised. After a moment of stunned silence, he reached out to take it.

After changing into his pajamas, Mianmian lay on the bed with a picture book while Sanghe sat on the single sofa and applied a facial mask.

At this time, Mianmian also heard the movement. She put the picture book together and placed it on the bedside table, blinked her big black eyes and said, "Mom, they are back. Can I go down to play with them?"

Not to mention how beautiful Sanghe is, no one will refuse such a cute and sensible little dumpling!

"Come again!" Mianmian took a deep breath and cheered himself up.

"Remember, don't grab it with your hands." The old man reminded him again.

"Then we're back, dad." Although Mianmian was still young, she was more sensible and knew that Luo Wenmo could not appear in the camera. After saying that, she did not forget to wave her little hand, "Goodbye Dad!"

Sang He's face returned to normal, and he said expressionlessly: "I'm going out to throw the garbage later."

Everyone didn't think much about it, and went upstairs in groups of three or three.

Sanghe and Mianmian also went back to the room together. Sanghe cleaned up the garbage in the room and threw it out.

But when I came back, I gently closed the door.
Chapter completed!