MTL - The Stepmother of a Wealthy Family Takes Care of Her Baby In Reverse In a Variety Show-Chapter 4 Fu Suiyan, I count to three
Chapter 4 Fu Suiyan, I count to three
When doing this, Qu Ning did not look specifically at the camera, and every movement was performed very naturally.
【She is good at pretending. 】
【It’s boring to deliberately show off to us in front of the camera. 】
【Why didn't her stepson show up? No one reminded her that this was a parent-child variety show, not a vlog just for her to show off. 】
Zhao Chuan has never seen Qu Ning's son, and has wanted to ask the reason several times.
But Qu Ning is currently reading a fashion magazine, and the peaceful scene of the years is really unbearable to disturb.
Just when Zhao Chuan was hesitating about what to say, Qu Ning suddenly put down the fashion magazine in his hand: "My son is practicing piano upstairs. I'll call him."
Zhao Chuan was stunned for a moment.
Then Qu Ning got up and went upstairs, while the camera followed Qu Ning steadily, recording every frame of action in the mansion.
Qu Ning went to the piano room first, but there was no sign of Fu Suiyan in the piano room.
Qu Ning then went to the children's room to look for someone, but couldn't find it, and then continued to look in every room.
I don’t want to expose whether she is looking for her son or wants to show us how luxurious her home is. 】
【This sister, I know that your family is very big, so there is no need to take a closer look at it. 】
I can guarantee that Qu Ning’s stepson hates her and is avoiding her. 】
【Don't talk about Qu Ning's stepson, I don't like Qu Ning very much either. He put on all kinds of show-offs when the show first aired. 】
Now the four live broadcast rooms are full of all kinds of complaints.
However, the number of viewers has increased visibly.
From the launch of the broadcast, there were only tens of thousands of online viewers, which gradually increased to hundreds of thousands, and is on the rise to 200,000.
Although the barrage is full of complaints and nitpicks.
It is undeniable that the more controversial it is, the more popular it will be.
Zhao Chuan glanced at Qu Ning in the camera and said to himself silently: "This person has some magic power in him."
at the same time.
The atmosphere in the group is particularly warm.
Su Xianlin got up early in the morning to make breakfast for his stepson. When the breakfast was halfway through, the program team came and continued making breakfast during the live broadcast.
The camera then followed Su Xianlin to the children's room.
Before entering the children's room, Su Xianlin did not forget to take off his apron before entering. Walking to the child's bed, he leaned over and lifted a little of the quilt, and gently and patiently coaxed Meng Xiaochen to get up.
“Xiaochen, get up.”
“Dad made your favorite borscht today. If you don’t get up, I will eat it all.”
The little bear stretched out a hand from under the quilt: "Daddy hug~"
Su Xianlin felt happy and satisfied when he heard Meng Xiaochen calling him dad.
It is true that he spends a lot of energy every day to please this kid in various ways.
Su Xianlin quickly picked up Meng Xiaochen.
He first dressed Meng Xiaochen, and then carried Meng Xiaochen to the bathroom to wash up. After washing, Su Xianlin specially used hairspray to give Meng Xiaochen a handsome hairstyle.
After finishing the hairstyle, Su Xianlin asked with a sense of accomplishment: "Xiaochen, do you like this hairstyle?"
Meng Xiaochen looked at herself in the mirror, then turned to look at Su Xianlin, and said loudly: "Dad, mom said you can't put glue on your hair."
The sense of accomplishment on Su Xianlin's face disappeared instantly.
Often at this time, what most dads do is: forget it, the hairstyle has been done anyway, it doesn’t matter this time, just don’t do it next time.
But when Su Xianlin heard what Meng Xiaochen said, he hesitated for two seconds, and then turned on the faucet: "Mom said no, then we will listen to my mother. It was also my father who was negligent. Children's scalps are fragile, so they should be less exposed to hairspray."
Su Xianlin did not find it troublesome. Instead, he reflected on himself. Then he patiently restored Meng Xiaochen’s hair to its original look, and finally carried Meng Xiaochen downstairs for breakfast.
Fu Bingyang, who was well dressed, came downstairs and saw that breakfast had been set on the dining table. Her son had also washed up and was sitting at the dining table waiting for her. She felt very good.
“Xiaochen.”
Fu Bingyang came over.
Meng Xiaochen heard her mother's voice and immediately raised her head: "Mom, you're down."
When Meng Xiaochen noticed that her mother looked different today, she generously praised: "Mom is so beautiful today."
Fu Bingyang lowered her head and kissed Meng Xiaochen on the cheek: "My son has such a sweet mouth, mua~"
Su Xianlin took out a plate of jam from the kitchen and happened to see Fu Bingyang's own son. He immediately put down the jam and came over, asking as if no one else was there: "Honey, where am I?"
Fu Bingyang stood on tiptoes and placed a sweet kiss on Su Xianlin's lips: "I got up early in the morning to take care of it. Thank you for your hard work, husband."
Meng Xiaochen raised her hands to cover her eyes and did not forget to say: "Oh, mom and dad kissed again."
【Ah, Xiaochen is so cute. She must often watch her parents showing off their affection. 】
【Envy, Fu Bingyang is so happy. 】
【Look at Fu Bingyang's husband, and then look at my husband. They are both husbands. Why is there such a big difference? 】
【If all husbands were like Fu Bingyang's husband, I believe every family would be very happy. 】
【Let’s talk about Fu Bingyang’s husband before I die. 】
【Not to mention before you die, you can burn a husband like this to me after you die. 】
The live broadcast room has nearly one million online viewers.
Su Xianlin’s actions this morning gained him a lot of favor.
And every frame of him and Fu Bingyang getting along is a scene that even the photographer finds sweet and warm.
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Qu Ning has searched every room on every floor, but Fu Suiyan can't be found.
The photographers began to worry that something had happened.
But looking at Qu Ning's unhurried and calm face, he swallowed back his worried words.
Until she found the last room, she didn't see Fu Suiyan. Qu Ning turned around. By then, her face was no longer as calm as before.
No one can guess what Qu Ning will do next.
I saw Qu Ning slowly rolling up his sleeves, putting his hands on his hips, then clearing his throat, and said loudly in a voice that could be heard on the whole floor:
“Fu Suiyan, I count to three.”
The photographer was stunned.
The barrage in the live broadcast room also disappeared.
In just a few seconds, it seemed as if the whole world fell into silence, except for the sound of Qu Ning counting——
"one"
…
"two"
【Does Qu Ning really think that she is her biological mother? 】
【Holy shit, I thought my mother was here. That sentence "I count to three" was my nightmare when I was a child. Who knows? 】
I suspect Qu Ning is secretly watching the barrage. Everyone said she was faking it. Now she has changed her strategy and become more down-to-earth? 】
【She doesn't really think this will work, does she? 】
【I just watched her performance quietly. 】
Just when Qu Ning was about to count to three.
Not far away, at the end of the corridor, a sneaky little figure appeared.
(End of this chapter)
