Du Qianyi was slightly startled when she met Mo Sui’s eyes.
She always knew that Mo Sui was beautiful. When they first met in the crew of “Twin Cities”, she was also amazed by such beauty. But for some reason, Du Qianyi always felt that Mo Sui was different now.
It was different from when she just debuted, different from three or five years ago, and different from two or three months ago. Mo Sui seemed to be changing slowly, becoming more vigorous, and her dazzling light could no longer be concealed.
Du Qianyi was a little dazed and subconsciously squeezed out a flattering smile: “Doudou always said that he liked you very much. Can you let him go to your house to play with An An?”
She thought that Mo Sui should not refuse her. After all, this smile was beautiful and gentle, not as repelling as before.
However, who knew that she guessed wrong?
Mo Sui still smiled: “No.”
The smile on Du Qianyi’s lips froze: “Too busy? We can wait for you…”
“It’s useless to wait.” Mo Sui interrupted her, “Did you tell Doudou to be my godson?”
Du Qianyi explained in a panic, but Rong Yue had already heard the sound and walked over.
Rong Yue said ‘tsk, tsk’ twice: “You were rolling your eyes all day long a while ago, and now you want to acknowledge her as your son’s godmother?”
Everyone in the live broadcast room was stunned. How shameless!
Zhang Rumeng couldn’t help but frown after hearing this. She couldn’t bear it anymore, so she said: “Yesterday, Wenyu was still telling me to let Doudou join the group to play a small role, but now it seems that it’s better to forget it. The child’s original future was limitless, but it was all ruined by your short-sighted mother.”
Du Qianyi was thick-skinned and used to being scolded. She didn’t care about other people’s eyes. The only thing she cared about was the children’s ‘money prospects’.
At this time, her face turned pale. She looked at Han Wenyu in disbelief.
Han Wenyu unconditionally cooperated with his wife: “Yes, let’s forget it.”
Du Qianyi had no strength in her body. Only then did she know how to write the word ‘regret’.
Suddenly, her mobile phone rang.
It was her husband calling.
No one knew what the person on the other end of the phone said. All they knew was that Du Qianyi’s face turned red and white, and she tried hard to explain that this was not her intention.
At this time, Little Biscuit’s father was sitting on the bus with a dark face.
Little Biscuit’s father usually worked on the construction site, getting up early and going to bed late every day.
The signal on the construction site was not good, and he had no time to watch the live broadcast at all. It was Du Qianyi who told him that everything was fine during the phone call and asked him not to worry.
It was not until early this morning when he finished his work at the construction site that he took the time to catch the bus back, eager to see the children. However, he did not expect that he would see the trending search as soon as he got on the bus.
This hot search was still about his own family.
The video on the hot search accused Du Qianyi of being snobbish, stupid, and patriarchal in the show. Even the audience was worried that the child would suffer at home and that she would be treated as a cash cow by her family.
How could he remain indifferent after that?
At the same time, he began to reflect on himself. How much time had he spent with his children since they were young?
He always thought that Little Biscuit liked acting, but during the interview, the child told the program team that acting was really tiring…
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