Chapter 370: The years are quiet

Lu Yunzhou smiled quite lightly: "Since the children have playmates, why don't we go in and take a look." ”

Fu Sichen's thin lips were slightly curved, and his voice was low: "Let's go, that's what I mean." ”

The program team watched them abandon the child, and then the three disappeared at the end of the house.

Director: "......"

That's what I meant to be?!!!

"Director, director, don't be angry, after all, this is a love show, in addition to bringing a baby, they must also want to see the picture of husband and wife's love."

As for the children, these people know it all.

Here, the program team arranged a place for children's facilities to play, and the whole process was broadcast live, and there will be staff watching.

[I really saw what they would look like in the future]

[Who knows!!] Parents are true love, children are unexpected feelings]

[That's because it's not their child, they don't care]

[Damn!] Some people have a good mouth to accumulate virtue, what they say, they don't like to look at it and leave quickly, no one is welcome]

……

Jiang Mian and Fu Sichen's house happened to be in the middle of Yu Xinting and Wen Qianning, and the other house next to Wen Qianning was reserved for Teacher Meng and his wife, Teacher Wang Ya.

The backyards of the four houses are completely open, and each house has two rooms, a children's room and a parents' room.

In case there are children who are not used to sleeping alone or are afraid of the dark, there is a door between each parent's room and the child's room, which can be directly connected.

When Fu Sichen found Jiang Mian, she was already lying on the bed at this time.

"I didn't slow down......"

He stepped forward and pulled Jiang Mian into his arms, softening her hair.

The room was very quiet, Jiang Mian hung her head and nodded, just after waking up on the bus, her head was still a little dizzy, and the whole person had not come back to her senses.

"Huh! Chuanchuan, it's not like you're taking him with you. ”

Jiang Mian got up and looked behind Fu Sichen, and there was no child following him.

Fu Sichen patted Jiang Mian, lowered his head and kissed Jiang Mian's forehead: "Chuanchuan is playing with those two girls, and the people in the program team are watching, it's okay." ”

Program group??

"The other two went back too?"

"Hmm."

Jiang Mian suddenly laughed, if these three people want to take children in the future, their hearts are really big.

"Let's sleep again."

Fu Sichen knew that Jiang Mian had a menstrual period in the past two days, and the whole person was soft, and he was a little weak.

He felt a lot distressed when he looked at it.

Fu Sichen knew what Jiang Mian was thinking and added: "Chuanchuan, don't worry, I'm here." ”

Jiang Mian let out a light "um", lay directly into the quilt, and quickly fell asleep.

Fu Sichen walked out of the room for a while, and when he came back in, he still had a notebook and papers in his hand.

The room was extraordinarily quiet, except for the occasional sound of Fu Sichen turning over documents.

This scene clearly fell in the eyes of the director team and netizens in the live broadcast room.

[These two people shouldn't know that there is surveillance, right?]

[It seems that I don't know at all, and the program team also deliberately turned the camera to prevent Mr. Fu's information from leaking]

[These years are quiet, I have to believe in love]

[Without any interaction, my mouth is going to be grinning]

The people in Jiang Mian's personal studio were also watching the live broadcast, and Luo Ting's heart finally let go of her breath.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't do anything.

When Jiang Mian wakes up, he has to send a message to this ancestor, pay attention to the camera in the room.

"Mommy, Daddy."

Suddenly, a grandmother's voice sounded outside the door.

Plain is love, and hot love is also two intertwined