The villain's stepmother became popular in the baby show

Chapter 67 Is this cheating?
Feng Youyou said.

"Punish father not to sleep with stepmother at night!"

Although Feng Youyou's family awareness is shallow, she knows from other children in the kindergarten that her father and mother sleep together at night.

At this moment, Feng Youyou had forgotten how much she resisted lying on the same bed with her stepmother on the first day, but now she just didn't want her father to squeeze in.

After all, Dad has never slept with her before. It is already very difficult for her to get used to her stepmother, so she shouldn't get used to it again.

If Wen Renxue was drinking water right now, she would spray it out.

No, she won’t sleep with Feng Yan whether he wins or not!

In order to prevent Feng Youyou from uttering surprises again, Wen Renxue hastily opened her mouth to respond to Feng Yan.

"I think it's okay, otherwise you'll sleep on the floor?"

To show her disinterestedness, she went on to add.

"I'm willing to admit defeat, don't worry, I will help you lay the floor!"

Feng Youyou also opened her round eyes, pouted with her lips on her hips, and looked at her father with an expression as if to say, "Isn't Dad planning to play tricks?"

Looking at the big and small in front of them, one looked away guiltily, while the other stared at him with a lively expression. The two vaguely similar faces both revealed a cuteness that made people laugh.

Feng Yan smiled, his eyes were loose and lazy.

"Okay, then tonight."

Feng Youyou quickly got up and went to renovate the quilt in the closet, fearing that her father would regret it.

Wen Renxue captured the phrase "tonight".

what tonight?
Tomorrow night, the next night, and every night after that, it's impossible for the two of them to sleep together, okay?

Wen Renxue maintained the expression on her face, biting her teeth and smiling.

"Then you need to come on tomorrow."

Feng Yanyun replied calmly.

"Ok."

Wen Renxue: What's so good!

Want to beat me?Dream it!
On the other side, Feng Youyou was still working hard to open the wardrobe.

She was not as tall as the wardrobe door handle, so she could only stand on tiptoes and try to reach the quilt. This appearance showed a bit of the coquettishness she should have at her age. Wen Renxue was about to go to help, but a pair of big hands had already opened the wardrobe first. Door.

The quilt prepared by the program crew was bright red, embroidered with festive gold thread patterns. Feng Yan was holding him in his arms, like holding a ball of flame, which made him look extra white. The enchantment suppressed by his eyebrows and eyes was faint. It's coming up again.

[?Help is just a red quilt, how could it make him look so good! 】

[I'm tired of boasting, this couple is here to show us off, right? 】

[I thought I would be immune, but I didn’t expect that I would get a critical hit every time because of my appearance! 】

[Suddenly I feel that these two people should look good in bright red wedding dresses. I don’t know if they have taken this type of wedding photos before. I really want to see them! 】

Wen Renxue was also dazzled by Feng Yan's appearance, and turned her head quickly, seeing debris piled up beside the bed, so she went to clear out a place.

Feng Yan spread the bright red quilt on the ground, Wen Renxue squatted down, pulled the corner of the quilt at one end, and Feng Yan exerted a little force at the other end, the quilt was instantly flattened and spread into a soft wadding.

Just pulling and pulling like this, the understanding was so tacit that even Wen Renxue was stunned for a moment.

Before today, the two of them were strangers.

So is it normal to have such a tacit understanding?

Wen Renxue couldn't help but think back. After getting along with Feng Yan for a day, she didn't feel uncomfortable or uncomfortable at all, and she could also feel that the other person was familiar and close to her.

Although Feng Yan always maintained a gentleman's distance, he did not overstep in his behavior.

But she suddenly had the illusion that they had known each other and had lived together for a long time, so much so that they could coordinate with each other in many subconscious actions.

It's so weird.

Even using the memory of the program to explain it doesn't make sense, after all, at this moment, the soul staying in this body is Wen Renxue from another world, and all the habits belong to her.

Wen Renxue was even more confused. She tried to call the system in her mind, but there was still no response.

She raised her eyes and looked at Feng Yan, who turned around to get another quilt, feeling a little tangled.

What is Feng Yan thinking now?
Was it because he was in front of the camera that he deliberately accommodated himself?

At this moment, Feng Youyou leaned over and patted the cushions on the ground, pulling back Wen Renxue's thoughts.

"It's very thick, not hard at all."

Wen Renxue lowered her eyes, her expression softened again.

"Yes, if you want to sleep on the floor after losing tomorrow, you won't get caught."

Sure enough, Feng Youyou immediately raised her tone.

"I won't lose!"

Wen Renxue laughed and rubbed Feng Youyou's fluffy hair.

Feng Yan took another quilt, turned around and found that from his angle, he could just see Wen Renxue's drooping and trembling eyelashes.

Like a brisk butterfly, soaked in moist rain and dew, it flaps its wings slowly and gently.

very beautiful.

He hid the turbulent emotions in his eyes and squatted down to spread the quilt.

On Wen Renxue's side, the three members of the family had assigned their seats, lay on the bed and the floor early, stayed away from mobile phones and the Internet, and soon fell asleep, unaware that the "fighting" outside was already bloody.

First, the live clip of the program group interviewing the tour group was released.

The pictures of the tourists interviewed have been anonymized, so they can make bold comments.

Some people said that they felt that Pei Yinghou's arrangement was not good, but due to the fame of the actress, they were embarrassed to give a low score.

It was said that Wen Renxue didn't take care of everyone's wishes. He clearly wanted to take a hot spring in the morning, but Wen Renxue didn't buy a hot spring ticket at all.

It is said that Jiang Aidou is not physically strong, and the tour guide can't even keep up with the pace of the tourists, so he can't enjoy himself.

Overall, these are harmless complaints.

Only Ambena's comments caused a small stir.

During the interview, the tourist's voice was obviously much more immature. The young boy, who was in the stage of voice change, had a hoarse voice, but his tone was serious.

"She's cheating, right?"

The staff member who interviewed him hesitated for a while and replied.

"It's because the rules of our program team are not in place. Strictly speaking, she did not violate any of them..."

The young boy interrupted the staff member's tactful explanation with an innocent tone.

"Of course your program team will not stipulate that guests cannot spend 1 yuan to buy a ticket, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is called bribery. Brother, do you really think this is okay?"

【What did I hear?Is that what I understand? 】

【My understanding is that in order to get the highest votes, Anbena told these children that as long as they vote for her, they will each give [-] yuan?Oh no, every vote is [-], and ten votes is [-]! 】

[Those seven people are not 70!How could she be so willing?However, 70 yuan for the cover of Issue A seems to be really worth it. 】

[The key is that the matter on the cover was not disclosed in advance!Did she already know? 】

The staff could see the real-time barrage, and they panicked to make up for it.

"Is it possible that you misunderstood it? Maybe she didn't mean it at the time."

The young boy's tone suddenly became joking.

"Big brother, do you know which school I am from?"

There are two groups of people who are in charge of interviewing at the front desk and arranging the guests. The staff really don't know the identities of the group of tourists invited this time, so they can only shake their heads in embarrassment.

"Ahem, this has nothing to do with our interview, right?"

The little boy raised a finger and shook it.

"It does matter."

"I was directly promoted from Chenghua High School, and all seven of us are in this team."

While the staff were stunned, the young boy tilted his head and asked innocently.

"Brother, do you think that with our IQs, it's possible that we might understand it wrong?"

(End of this chapter)