IPVS Chapter 16.3

Now the little assistant was really going to cry.

A big star personally delivers a divorce agreement to her husband. If this is photographed, how much energy will their team have to spend on crisis public relations!

“Sister Mo Sui, please don’t go out. I’m here to run errands for you!”

…

The divorce agreement had been sent out.

Throughout the night, Mo Sui didn’t receive a call.

They were very proud of their feelings.

It would have been difficult for the couple who were tough on each other to make it to the end.

The year-long running-in only made her realize one problem: getting married in the first place was a stupid decision.

He must have thought so too.

[Good morning! Another beautiful day.]

[Another day to visit Zai Zai!]

[When our Zai Zai woke up just now, she rubbed her eyes and talked to herself, saying that she was going to the amusement park.]

[Amusement park! Really been waiting! Can I make a wish for Zai Zai to wear a Mickey Mouse headband?]

In the live broadcast room in the early morning, most of them were loyal fans, and there were relatively few trolls.

Similar to the relaxed atmosphere in the live broadcast room, An An, who ran out of the room, was also very warm when interacting with Mo Sui.

The audience felt sorry for An An yesterday and even more loved the little dumpling who smiled like a little flower today.

“Mom, are we going to the amusement park?” An An tilted her head and confirmed again.

“Yes, let’s go to the amusement park.” Mo Sui said, “But we have to have breakfast first.”

Every good child should eat breakfast!

The little dumpling agreed softly and sat down to wait for breakfast.

Mo Sui said that she wanted to make breakfast as if it was a big fight, but in fact, it was just making two sandwiches.

While frying eggs, she turned on the range hood, and the sound in the kitchen became noisy.

At this time, the video bell rang.

An An had never lived in an apartment before, but she had learned to use this ‘machine’ in the past two days.

When the bell rings, click the phone-like button to answer it, and then press Unlock to open the door to the person downstairs.

An An ran over with a click: “Hello?”

A low voice came, talking to her: “Child, open the door.”

The alarm bell in the little dumpling’s heart turned into a song.

Wasn’t this like the scene in the MV for ‘Little Rabbit Be Good’ a few days ago?

The little rabbit sang, “If you don’t open it, I won’t open it. If my mother doesn’t come back, no one will open it.”

However, An An was more polite than Little Rabbit.

She asked softly: “Mom is cooking. Who are you?”

The program team was worried that the celebrity guests would be harassed, so they covered the screen on the video bell so that the residents in the apartment could not see each other’s faces.

But the silence at this time meant that the other party obviously did not know how to answer the child’s question.

[Should An An open the door for him?]

[Although his voice sounds nice, it would be too dangerous to open the door directly.]

[Why is the little dumpling still chatting with him? Safety awareness needs to be strengthened.]

Uncle courier? Delivery boy? Property uncle?

Maybe it’s the bad guy uncle!

“Hello? Mom is cooking. If you don’t say anything, I will hang up.”

After a day of adaptation and practice, An An, who got up early, said ‘Mom’ sweetly and naturally.

She waited politely.

After confirming that no one was speaking, her little hand reached for the ‘hang up’ button.

She needed to have breakfast quickly and went to the amusement park!

But who knew, just when An An’s short and fat little finger was about to poke the ‘hang up’ button, that pleasant voice sounded in her ears again.

“I’m Dad.”

 

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Translator’s Comment:

Hohoho~~

The intern Dad is finally online.

Let’s welcome him warmly!!!

 

 

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