Seeing that the camera elder brother had already started to take action, Tao Xuan, who was still proud and complacent just now, was completely panicked.

If the cameraman really recorded her pushing Sang He, then the popularity she had built up with hard work would collapse, and there would be many people who would criticize her on the Internet.

She can't let this happen!

But she has no other way now.

In the end, Tao Xuan could only pin her hopes on the cameraman and did not take this scene.

Everyone held their breath and watched the camera elder brother's actions.

The video was quickly retried.

The video was taken clearly. When I went down the steps, Tao Xuan quietly pushed Sang He.

Tao Xuan's face instantly turned dead.

The temperature around Luo Wenmo dropped to zero degrees, turned his eyes to Tao Xuan, and said coldly: "Do what you say."

The barrage was also shocked.

【I really didn't expect it was Tao Xuan's hand.】

[This is a bit vicious, it will destroy Sanghe.]

【How big is it? How big is it? What a grudge?】

[I have no favoritism for Tao Xuan, and the road is getting dark.]

[Fortunately, Mr. Luo hugged Sanghe in time, but the consequences were really unimaginable.]

There was also a burst of criticism at the scene.

"I really didn't expect this little girl to be so cruel."

“It’s really unpleasant.”

"Hurry up and apologize to others!"

Tao Xuan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

She held her hands tightly, her long nails sink into her flesh, and finally, under the pressure of all aspects, she said unwillingly: "I'm sorry."

"And." Luo Wenmo spoke with a sharp voice.

Tao Xuan took a deep breath and said, "I will apologize on Weibo after I go back and will send money."

Luo Wenmo said nothing more.

At this point, Wen Ruyu's face, which had always been gentle, became a little cold, and the faint smile that always had on the corner of his mouth also restrained a little. He took two steps forward and said to Tao Xuan: "Go home."

Finally, he looked at Sang He again, with a different emotion surging in his eyes, his lips squirmed for several times, and finally he spoke: "He He, I'm sorry for what happened today. I'll say sorry to you for Tao Xuan."

Hearing this, Tao Xuan's clenched hands kept tightening again.

Calling Sang He means "Hehe", and calling her the real wife is actually with her name and surname!

Sang He frowned slightly.

"Mr. Wen." Sang He's voice was gentle, "I don't think we are so familiar with each other that we can call such a kind of intimate name."

Wen Ruyu choked for a moment.

After a moment, Wen Ruyu said indifferently: "I understand."

After saying that, he took Tao Xuan and Wen Nan home.

The farce ended and the performance continued. The other guests watched the performance for a while and then went home.

That night, Sang He was sleeping in the middle with Mianmian in his arms. In a daze, he suddenly felt that his waist was being held by Luo Wenmo.

The back was tightly pressed against Luo Wenmo's chest, Sang He opened his eyes and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Are you asleep?" In the darkness, Luo Wenmo's voice sounded better than the cello.

Sang He whispered: "No."

After knowing that Sang He was not sleeping, Luo Wenmo simply held Sang He Yingying's waist and turned Sang He into face and let the two face to face.

"Don't wake Mianmian up." Sanghe frowned.

Luo Wenmo said without hesitation: "Mianmian has always slept very hard."

As he said that, Luo Wenmo's slightly thick hand rubbed the soft flesh on Sang He's waist, and Sang He groaned.

"Wen Ruyu is interesting to you." Luo Wenmo lowered his head slightly and pointed his nose at Sang He's nose. All the warm breaths were sprayed on Sang He's face, and his hands were still not at peace.

Sang He tried his best to ignore Luo Wenmo's hand movements, but his breathing was slightly rapid: "I know."

She and Wen Ruyu are the ones who have made each other successful. They get along very well. Even in many moments when she finds it very difficult, Wen Ruyu has extended a helping hand to her.

But she always regarded Wen Ruyu as a friend, but later Wen Ruyu expressed her love to her, and that happened again, so the two completely broke off contact.

Seeing that Sang He was running away from his senses, Luo Wenmo frowned in dissatisfaction, pinched Sang He gently, and took her in his direction, "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing." The two of them had a bit ambiguous at this time, and Sang He's breathing became more and more uneven.

After thinking about it, Sang He still explained, "Wen Ruyu and I are really nothing now."

"That's it before?" Luo Wenmo keenly captured the word "now" in Sang He's dialect.

Sanghe: "..."

"Friend." Sang He said, "Go to sleep."

Luo Wenmo did not believe in Sanghe, but Wen Ruyu did this again and again, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Unable to continue teasing Sang He, Luo Wenmo hugged her tightly, pressed her chin against Sang He's head, and closed her eyes: "Good night."

The program "Travel Diary" will give you two days of rest after staying in a place for a few days, and then continue to be recorded.

So the next morning, everyone got up early, packed up their things and prepared to leave home.

When Sanghe's family arrived, the rest were already there.

Tao Xuan's eye socket was covered with black blue, and she saw that she didn't sleep well last night.

But it’s no wonder, it would be strange if Tao Xuan could really fall asleep.

"Our first phase of our journey is about to come to an end. Don't forget to write a diary. You can get in the car and leave one by one." Deng Yi said from the side.

The barrage was reluctant to leave.

[I really can't bear to bear it, why does it feel like it passes in the blink of an eye?]

【I won’t see the baby for another two days, and I will cry to death.】

[Looking forward to our next meeting!]

【Bon Voyage.】

Because each guest lives in a different place, Deng Yi did not send a bus to deliver it, but provided a special car to each family.

Luo Wenmo put the suitcase in the trunk. The three of them were about to get on the car, but they heard the anxious voice of the village chief behind him: "Stay! Let's go!"

The three of them stopped and turned their heads to look over.

The village chief rushed over with a kind of villager carrying large and small bags.

"I don't know when you are leaving and seeing each other. You are the great benefactors of our Sheng'an Village. We make these things ourselves, and you can take them back and eat them."

After saying that, Sang He and the other two did not give him a chance to refuse, so they opened the trunk and stuffed it in.

The trunk was stuffed, and the village chief looked at the three of them again and said sincerely: "Thank you."

The villagers' simplicity and sincerity touched the three of them.

"Grandpa, we will come after the resort is completed." Mianmian said softly.

The village chief smiled: "Yes, yes, we are looking forward to this day too."

After chatting for a few more words, the village chief urged the three of them to get on the bus quickly and watched them leave.

When the car started, the live broadcast was closed. The three of them fell asleep quickly in the car and woke up to the entrance of Lijing Community.

Sang He lifted his eyelids and saw the familiar figure outside the car window at a glance.
Chapter completed!