Looking at her daughter's figure running out in a hurry, Su Wanning hooked her lips silently.

Get!

At this time, there were still two hours before the cameramen arrived at the scene, and Su Wanning told the two children to pretend to be like a little and not to make trouble.

"Suisui, if you cooperate tonight, I'll buy you a new computer tomorrow!"

Su Wanning covered her heart and endured the pain, which was exchanged for her son's indifferent nodding with a cold little face.

Sitting in front of the mirror, Su Wanning returned to her old job as a beauty blogger, drew a makeup that looked light but was actually full of scheming, and took out the small skirt and small card she bought for her daughter yesterday, dressed her up as a delicate doll, and then took her daughter's hand downstairs.

The people of the program team have arrived, set up long guns and short cannons in the living room, and the son is wearing a suit, sitting on the sofa like a little adult.

As she went downstairs, Su Wanning had her trademark smile on her face.

Finally one time.

At the beginning of the live broadcast, the camera first swept over the living room, and the spacious and brilliant villa hall attracted a wave of admiration on the Internet.

The live broadcast room was playing in real time on the screen on the side, and Su Wanning watched the barrage with her spare eyes.

[The director team is seriously ill, it's really Su Wanning's family! ] 】

[Bring money into the group, the power of money is really great......]

[Why did I come to see this with a monthly salary of 4,000? 】

[Is there still a stone lion at the door?] I'm going to squat! 】

[Miss, can you give an address if the old slave can't find a home? 】

[Let's take a look, reincarnation in the next life will be cast according to this standard!] 】

[Living in such a luxurious villa, I must have been fostered, but I don't know who the father of the owner behind the scenes is, and there is still a lack of four and five ......]

Everyone, you and I have pushed public opinion to the forefront.

The camera turned to Su Wanning.

She sat her son on her left and her daughter on her right, and the family of three was not low in appearance, especially after Su Wanning's careful dressing.

"Hello everyone, welcome to the live broadcast room, this is my children, please be more tolerant if you go on the show in the future."

Su Wanning took the children to briefly introduce themselves.

Why doesn't the child speak? Was it coercion? Does the program team not care? 】

[Is it only me who cares about appearance? What kind of fairy face is this family? 】

【!】 My brother's handsome face fascinated me, my sister is 18 this year, and I am willing to wait for you to become an adult! 】

[Woo woo brother is so handsome! ] Upstairs, my brother gave it to me, and asked you to open it casually! 】

[, how did Su Wanning give birth to such a pair of porcelain dolls, her appearance is simply the anger of people and gods. 】

[Isn't this the daughter-in-law of my dreams? I decided to train my son from now on and marry Bai Fumei in the future. 】

[Upstairs, aren't you worried that your son has such a mother-in-law? It's a pity that such a good child has such a mother, it's really unlucky. 】

Su Wanning was smiling the whole time, but she was gritting her teeth in her heart to write down those IDs.

Sooner or later, she's going to slap them in the face!

Su Wanning entered the kitchen with the camera and explained with a smile.

"This is where I usually cook, kids—"

Su Wanning was halfway through her words, but the camera was out of position, she looked over, and saw her son pull up his sleeves, skillfully pick up the kitchen knife, and actually cut the vegetables on the board.

She was petrified in place, and if it weren't for the fact that the camera was still around, she couldn't help but explode.

Isn't this a blatant demolition?