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Chapter 128 What can you hide?

Chapter 128 What can I hide?

Hearing this sound, Sang He's heart suddenly raised, and he quickly put down the book in his hand and ran into the master bedroom.

Before that, Luo Wenmo, who was resting in the second bedroom without a camera, went to the master bedroom first.

Mianmian had a nightmare, her forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat, and she looked very painful, but she did not wake up from the nightmare.

Luo Wenmo still turned his back to the camera, his tone and movement were very gentle. While patting Mianmian's back, he coaxed: "Mianmian is not afraid, sleep peacefully, I'm here."

Amid Luo Wenmo's soothing, Mianmian calmed down, and his originally frown brows also stretched out.

Netizens who have not yet fallen asleep have discussed this.

[If you can live in Sanghe's house, the identity of this man must be extraordinary. Regardless of the identity of this man, just by hearing Mianmian screams, he will quickly come over to comfort this. He is a very good man.]

【Yes, my baby almost opened the ceiling when he was crying, but my husband seemed to be unable to hear it, playing with his phone calmly. I couldn't even call me when I mentioned this. If my husband had it,

This man is half good, and I won't be so tired of living.

[Hug the sisters upstairs. If you really can’t, just get a divorce. These days, it’s hard to find a four-legged toad, and is it hard to find a two-legged to man?]

Staying away from Luo Wenmo, Sang He gradually calmed down, looked up at Luo Wenmo quietly without saying a word.

When I pressed to answer, Bai Wanchang's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Sanghe, why are you still participating in a variety show? If you are short of money, we can give it to you. Don't be so tired, you must take good care of yourself."

[Don’t be afraid of marriage. There are still good men in the world. Isn’t this person in the live broadcast room the same? But the chance of meeting a good man is too small, so all sisters must keep your eyes open!]

Luo Wenmo nodded, "Go to the balcony."

In recent years, between them...

"Here," Mianmian ran over with her slippers, climbed onto the chair by herself, peeled an egg, and handed it to Sanghe, "Mom eat."

[What, just talk about it here, there is something we can't listen to!]

All around him was Luo Wenmo's breath, Sang He's expression was still cold, but his mind couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

Sanghe was speechless for a moment.

She pinched her phone tightly and tried to speak as calmly as possible, "Is there anything wrong?"

Sang He didn't watch the barrage in the live broadcast room, and even if he watched it, she would choose to keep silent.

Without looking at Luo Wenmo again, Sang He put away his cell phone, pushed open the balcony door and returned to the master bedroom to get into the quilt, put his hand on his soft belly, and soon fell asleep.

Sang He took a deep breath and said calmly: "The relationship is not harmonious."

Why didn't she discover Luo Wenmo's side before?

Taking a secret breath, Sang He reached out and pushed Luo Wenmo away.

At this moment, Sang He's cell phone on the small round table on the balcony rang, breaking the tranquility.

Sang He smiled and took it.

Luo Wenmo put his hands in his pockets and looked at Sang He with a smile. His low voice became more beautiful under the moonlight, "What are you going to talk about?"

Mianmian's big eyes turned around, and thought of something again, and asked: "Mom, can Mianmian bring some toys to Brother Su Yan?"

"The relationship is not harmonious..." Luo Wenmo approached Sang He step by step, and Sang He could only keep retreating.

But Sanghe didn't think it was all about caring about her.

"No need, I don't have time," said Sang He. "If there is nothing else, I'll die. You go to bed early."

What is the content that will be discussed next?

Upon hearing this, Sang He paused slightly with his fingertips.

Sang He was very panicked, but now he was standing at the door and watching Luo Wenmo comfort Mianmian, and the stone hanging high in his heart fell down. She leaned against the door and looked at Luo Wenmo's back, feeling a little mixed in her heart.

Luo Wenmo stared at her lowered his head, and the warm breath sprayed on her face, his voice dull and low, "Why are our feelings not in harmony?"

Bai Wanchang didn't say the following words, but Sang He already understood.

[It cannot be so inhumane! Let's listen together, we promise not to speak.]

The moment the back hit the cold wall, Luo Wenmo reached out and held Sang He's waist, and pressed his other hand against the wall beside Sang He's ear.

After dinner, Sanghe received a message from Xu Qing: [Take Mianmian here for lunch, we haven't been together for a long time.]

In fact, it is indeed the case.

Not to mention that she has a shadow and is unwilling to have sex with Luo Wenmo, just saying that the two have reached the point of divorce, there is no need to mention having a child.

There is no camera on the balcony. When I heard this, netizens who thought they could finally get sugar or see Luo Wenmo's true face could not sit still.

[Yes, we only live this time, of course we have to live for ourselves. We have to be women in the new era, not women bound by our families!]

Xu Qing and her son Su Yan were also invited to participate in the recording of "Mom is Coming". The two chatted the night before the show officially started.

After saying that, Sang He hung up the phone.

Luo Wenmo was sitting on the balcony with a laptop on his leg, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

After replying to a "good", Sanghe told Mianmian about this.

After Mianmian fell asleep, Luo Wenmo thoughtfully covered Mianmian with a quilt, turned off the bedside lamp, and then walked out.

The two walked to the balcony and closed the door.

【Although I don’t have a boyfriend yet, just thinking about this kind of life, I’m already afraid of getting married.】

In his breath, he smelled the familiar smell on Luo Wenmo's body. Sang He's eyes twitched slightly and said softly: "Tell me."

What's more, she already has Mianmian.

When talking about the serious matter, Bai Wanchang's tone also changed, "I asked a friend to have an appointment with a famous Chinese medicine doctor. In two days, I will take you over to take a look and condition, and try to get early..."

Sang He glanced at the caller and his bright eyes moved slightly.

"Okay!" Mianmian was excited when she heard that she was going to Xu Qing's house, "Mianmian hasn't seen Brother Su Yan for a long time!"

The next morning, Sang He and Mianmian got up and washed up and came out. A sumptuous breakfast was already set on the table.

This is the reason she wrote in the divorce agreement.

Luo Wenmo looked at Sang He deeply, frowned and asked, "Sang He, what did you hide?"

"Mianmian, come here to have a meal." Sang He shouted Mianmian.

Luo Wenmo's face sank for a moment. He raised his foot and took a step towards Sang He. He pressed down with an oppressive aura and coldly spit out two words from the tip of his teeth: "Reason."

"The divorce agreement is in the bedside table in the second bedroom." Sang He's voice was cold and his meaning was self-evident.

The atmosphere between the two also fell into a dead silence.

Luo Wenmo sneered as if he had heard a huge joke.

Luo Wenmo and Sang He bought a lot of toys for Mianmian. When they were dismantled, Mianmian left some models. At that time, she thought about the opportunity to see Brother Su Yan give him, but she didn't expect that this opportunity would come so soon.

"Yes." Sang He nodded.

After the mother and daughter were cleaned up, they went to Xu Qing's house.

The door was opened, and when Sang He looked at the person inside, he frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!
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