Give in

The night is dark.

Sang He woke up leisurely and got up to go to the toilet.

When I came back, I saw the short legs exposed on the bed through the bedside lamp. Looking up, I saw two white arms exposed.

Sang He chuckled: "Why do you still kick the quilt when you sleep?"

Saying that, Sang He moved gently and covered Mianmian with the quilt.

After covering the bed, Sang He was about to go to bed when the sound of squirting milk suddenly sounded in the air: "Mom."

Sang He's fingertips paused slightly, and his heart felt as if it had been lightly swept by a feather.

"Well," Sang He's voice softened unconsciously, "Why are you awake?"

Mianmian smiled sheepishly, then rubbed her belly with her little hands.

"What do you want to eat?" Sang He asked.

Sang He stared at the back of his round head and heard the reporter continue to ask: "Then what do you think of what happened in the mall and He Hui?"

At first glance, it really looked like mother and daughter Sang He had bullied her.

But when she saw people passing by occasionally and thought of something, He Hui still forced out a smile, walked up to Sang He and blocked the way of mother and daughter.

Sang He's face turned cold.

After buying the cake, the two were about to get in the car when a reporter with a microphone suddenly rushed up to her. Behind her was a man with a camera.

Sang He was a little suspicious, but still answered the call.

At the same time, Sang He had a headache as to how to explain to Mianmian about wearing a mask.

Noticing Mianmian's behavior, Sang He raised his eyebrows, "Are you hungry?"

【This little guy is quite a loser.】

After packing up in the morning, Sang He took Mianmian to the largest shopping mall nearby as promised.

Although Mianmian didn't understand what her mother meant, she knew that her mother didn't blame her, and that was enough.

"Mianmian, let's go over there and have a look." Sang He ignored He Hui and shifted his gaze to Mianmian again.

The next day.

After that, the mother and daughter held hands and left, leaving He Hui standing alone.

Sang He glanced worriedly at Mianmian, who didn't know anything next to him.

Eating at night will not only make you gain weight, but also make it easier for you to accumulate food, but she still doesn't want Mianmian to be hungry.

Sang He laughed and couldn't help but rub Mian Mian's head.

Mianmian also looked over, her white and waxy little face suddenly a little unhappy.

After the first one had eaten and drank enough, they headed back home.

[Sure enough, the images that appear in the public eye are all packaged, even Mianmian. It is really shameful to defraud traffic in this way. 】

Sang He chuckled lightly and led Mianmian out of the door.

Seeing Mianmian's cautious appearance, Sang He felt particularly uncomfortable.

Mianmian nodded obediently and sat up with her little hands on the bed, "Okay!"

You really need to protect Mianmian.

Mianmian naturally felt Sang He's displeasure.

It was a call from Zhang Yang.

She originally wanted to look for materials, but unexpectedly she saw Sang He from a distance. This was Sang He's first appearance after the shopping mall incident, and she had to take advantage of it.

After debuting for so many years, she has already become accustomed to the abuse from black fans, but...

She imitated Mianmian's look and said calmly: "Give me a moment."

Children in the city can eat whatever they want, but Mian Mian may not be able to eat it for a long time in the orphanage.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Mianmian could feel that her mother was worried, but she couldn't hear her inner voice.

Sang He stretched out his hand to help Mianmian put on the mask.

She clenched her fingertips and mustered up the courage to step forward, staring at He Hui with her big dark eyes: "Auntie, you are blocking our way, can you give way?"

Sang He slid the mouse, and the further down he went, the harsher the curses became.

As soon as he got home, Sang He's cell phone rang.

Hearing this familiar voice, Sang He frowned slightly and looked towards the source of the sound.

The two of them didn't talk about anything else, and Sang He hung up the phone directly.

It's that annoying aunt.

Gritting her teeth secretly, He Hui pretended to be weak and pitiful: "Senior Sister Sang, even if you don't want to forgive me, there is no need to do this..."

After nibbling the bun, Mianmian hugged Sang He gently and fell asleep.

Those comments are even more disgusting.

[It turns out that Sang He and his daughter were such people in private. He Hui kindly apologized to them, but not only did they not appreciate it, they also ignored her. 】

A wealthy woman with big brand names was standing not far away carrying large and small bags.

He Hui's face, which was maintained with big-name skin care products, suddenly fell down.

So Mianmian puffed out her small breasts again.

At this moment, Zhang Yang's voice rang in his ears: "Don't go out unless necessary during this period. If you really have to go out, you and Mianmian must wear masks."

But the reporter asked directly: "I wonder if you still intend to participate in the second season of "Traveling with Mom"?"

"Sang He, go check online quickly, something big happened!" Sang He heard Zhang Yang's penetrating voice as soon as the call was connected.

He Hui looked hypocritical, which made Sang He feel even colder.

Before Mianmian could speak, her stomach began to growl.

"I'll get you a small piece of bread and I'll take you out to eat tomorrow."

He Hui's face turned the color of pig liver due to blockage.

Sang He immediately turned on the computer and looked at the hot searches.

Sang He completely lost his good face.

The scene where He Hui apologized in the shopping mall was captured by the paparazzi, and even the poster's copy was clearly directional.

In the evening, Mianmian was getting ready to go out, but Sang He took out two masks from the drawer and said, "Put this on."

[They have made enough traffic and front-end, but it’s a pity to the fans that they were kept in the dark and were taken advantage of.]

Before Mianmian could make a choice, a female voice intervened first, "Senior Sister Sang, I really didn't expect to meet you here."

Sang He couldn't hold it back and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, Sang He and Mian Mian became the target of public criticism.

"It's inconvenient." Sang He refused directly.

"Can I have small cakes?" Mianmian asked tentatively, but for fear of causing trouble to Sang He, she added, "Actually, Mianmian can eat anything."

The adult mask hangs loosely on Mianmian's face, which looks a bit funny.

There are so many delicious things.

Really unable to bear to disappoint Xiaotuanzi, Sang He nodded, "You can eat it."

Sang He returned to his thoughts and said softly: "It's okay, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Mianmian wants to go."

"Hello Sang He, I wonder if I can be interviewed?" The reporter was a little excited.

"Yeah." Sang He said.

Sang He frowned at her impatiently.

Mianmian looked at the countless dazzling objects around her and opened her mouth wide.

But who knew that Xiaotuanzi was very well-behaved and tilted his head and asked her how to wear it.

Sang He paused for a moment and was about to speak when Xiao Tuanzi suddenly stood up.

"Senior Sister Sang, I know you are still thinking about what happened on the variety show. I have educated Hao Hao well since I came back. We did something wrong and I apologize to you. Senior Sister Sang, can you forgive us?"

The microphone was pointed at Sang He again.

Sang He opened the car door, let Mianmian sit in it first, and then stared at the camera coldly.

"Those who are pure will themselves be clean."

Leaving these four words behind, Sang He got into the car and drove away.
Chapter completed!