As soon as the director team's words fell, the barrage exploded.

[Is this what you mean by inviting a few husbands?? 】

[The program team really did it, and quietly came up with a big move, which is right, taking care of the child is not a matter for the mother alone, and the father must also be responsible. 】

[I can finally see the crown prince husband of Goddess Pei! ] The goddess has pod photos before, and her husband is really handsome! 】

[Curious about what Amberna should do?] Isn't she Xiao Tangtian's aunt, who is she going to invite? 】

[I'm more curious about my husband who smells the snow! ] There were rumors that he was a rich old man, but I didn't believe it, but I still wanted to see who it was! 】

Not only are the audience curious, but so is the snow.

In other words, she completely ignored the fact that she still had a husband.

She really wanted to have a little angel daughter, so when the system agreed to cooperate with her at the beginning, she was full of expectations for Feng Youyou, and she agreed directly.

As for the husband who took a sentence - Feng Yan, she didn't take it to heart at all.

And she has been through these days, and her so-called husband has not appeared once.

Not only that, but there is no trace of the male owner's life in the Feng family's mansion, and Feng Youyou is too, and he has never mentioned this "father".

Wen Renxue pondered for a while.

She thinks her husband may be dead.

Good fellow, she's still a widow, huh?

Think about it carefully, it seems better than having a man who has never met a completely strange man as a husband, sitting on thousands of assets, and a daughter who is soft and cute, and doesn't need to run in with a strange man?

It's just that the program team asked to bring her father on the show, where did she go to become a husband out of thin air?

Pregnant.

Or go rent one!

Sensing that Wen Renxue might have a crooked mind to outer space, the system hurriedly spoke.

[Don't think about it, host!] Your husband is not dead! ]

Wen Renxue stopped diverging her train of thought and said in some surprise.

[You're still alive?] ]

The system wiped a cold sweat and explained.

[Because it doesn't belong to the content of the Raiders' mission, I haven't reminded you, but Feng Yan is indeed alive, but he has been abroad, and even the marriage certificate was done by special means, and he did not return to China. ]

Wen Renxue thought to herself, no wonder when she received the program memory, there was no picture of Feng Yan at all.

The two of them have never met.

It's no different from being dead.

Alas.

Wen Renxue sighed.

It's still a little different, it's harder than being a widow yourself.

The real husband is still alive, so she can't rent a husband.

(It's a shame)

In the camera, Wen Renxue was visibly silent, and the barrage was immediately discovered.

[Hearing the snow shouldn't be scared, right? ] When the time comes, other people's husbands will be handsome and chic, and her husband can be her father, will she be ridiculed to death, right? 】

[Speaking of which, Wen Renxue's husband is really mysterious, and my friends in the circle said that even they haven't heard anything about her husband. 】

[Didn't someone pick it up before? ] said that she didn't actually marry into a wealthy family, but just bought a notice to set up a person, after all, I haven't heard of any rich family with the surname Feng, let alone the surname Wenren. 】

[But her villa is really ......]

[Upstairs, is it possible that the villa is rented, although the rent must be expensive, but it should still be affordable to rent it for two or three months in order to be on the show? ] 】

There was a lot of discussion in the barrage, but the program team left the venue after announcing the next arrangements, without any explanation, and the audience's curiosity could not be stopped.

After dinner, several groups of guests went to their own free activities, each bringing a lighting teacher and a photography brother.

Wen Renxue, who has the right to sponsor, temporarily stuffed Feng Youyou to Jiang Baobao, and left the camera crew who followed her, avoiding the camera and finding the director.

Wen Renxue: "I didn't say before that I wanted to invite the child's father, can I cancel this link?" ”

In her opinion, instead of solving the matter of "how to let Feng Yan return to China and participate in the baby comprehensive with her", it is better to pinch this link directly from the source.

The director, who has been courteous to her since receiving a large amount of funding, shook his head rarely, very embarrassed.

"No, this link is unanimously required by other investors, and it will definitely have a high popularity when it is broadcast, and I am afraid it will be difficult to pinch off."

Wen Renxue thought about it.

It turned out that it was because she didn't invest enough money.

"How much does it cost? I can just buy your show in its entirety. ”

The director was slammed by the huge amount of money that popped up in his mind, gritted his teeth, and refused again with great heartache.

"It's not about money! If you are willing to buy those big guys, you may not be willing to sell, and now that you are live broadcasting, the words are all out, and it is impossible to change your words! ”

Wen Renxue frowned slightly, and the director broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that she was going to increase the weight.

But don't, you may really not be able to resist the temptation!

But fortunately, Wen Renxue pondered for a while, and finally gave up.

"Okay then."

The director was relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully sent Wen Renxue away.

Wen Renxue only left for a few minutes, and the audience in the live broadcast room watched Jiang Baobao clinging to Feng Youyou like kraft candy, and Lehe didn't notice that Wen Renxue disappeared quietly for a while.

Seeing Wen Renxue come back, Feng Youyou's eyes showed eager anticipation for the first time.

Taking advantage of Jiang Baobao's hand, Feng Youyou ran back to Wen Renxue's side, and even took the initiative to take her hand, for fear that Wen Renxue would leave again.

"I'm sleepy, I'm going back to sleep!"

Wen Renxue was carried away by Feng Youyou's initiative, and happily took Feng Youyou back.

Leave Baby Ginger behind him waving a handkerchief.

"Young! Let's play together again tomorrow! ”

Feng Youyou's expression was stunned, and he seemed to have fled.

[Hahaha, I'm going to die laughing! ] This should be the first child who can restrain Feng Youyou! 】

[Feng Youyou has seen Jiang Baobao's entanglement, and must think that it is better to be a stepmother, you see how tightly her little hands hold when she pulls Wen Renxue! ] 】

In the two-story small building where Wen Renxue went, Feng Youyou, who had escaped from Jiang Baobao, pursed his mouth and muttered.

"It's horrible......"

Wen Renxue squatted in front of Feng Youyou and touched her head.

"Youyou, is it okay for Mom to ask you a question?"

Feng Youyou tilted his head.

"What?"

Wen Renxue organized the language.

"Dad is abroad, right? Do young children miss their dad? ”

Feng Youyou blinked.

"It's okay."

Then he said, "I have been in contact with my dad every day, so I don't think so. ”

Wen Renxue: !!

Good guy, Feng Youyou has been in contact with Feng Yan??

Don't young children have mobile phones?

And Feng Youyou is under her nose every day, she won't even notice any clues!

Speaking of this, Feng Youyou raised his hand, revealing the electronic watch on his wrist.

Feng Youyou poked the little genius (the little genius made money!) The watch lit up, and she said as she swiped across the screen with her little hand.

"yes, I haven't called my dad today."

Feng Youyou found out his father's number and raised his eyes to Wen Renxue.

"Are you going to talk to Daddy?"

Wen Renxue woke up from the shock like a dream, and just wanted to say "no, no", but Feng Youyou had already dialed the phone.

！

Wen Renxue: Wait! Don't fight yet!

She's not ready!

Wen Renxue: Rent a husband and rent a husband~

Feng Yan: Thank you, I just went abroad, not dead.

(End of chapter)