I am the male god in the city

Wen Xia turned her head away, as if I was very angry.

Su Chen looked at Lin Yumeng asking for help.

Lin Yumeng blinked her big eyes with a smile, put the dog down, then came over and sat next to Wen Xia, stretched out her hand to massage her shoulder: "Mom, don't be angry, brother Chen is too busy, I will Come and stay with you more."

For the cute and sensible daughter-in-law, Wen Xia's attitude is naturally different, her face immediately softened, she held Lin Yumeng's little hand and said softly: "Mengmeng, it's you who love me, look at my son and daughter, My daughter doesn't deal with me all day long, and my son has almost forgotten me now, it's really in vain that I worked so hard to raise them."

Su Chen and Su Mo, brothers and sisters, rolled their eyes involuntarily at the same time when they heard the words.

In their impression, this mother didn't seem to have taken care of them very hard. She was a nanny when she was young, and she took care of herself when she was older.

And this mother only thinks about them to tease them when she is bored playing.

When he was a child, Su Chen was sensible. When his sister was still very young, she would occasionally be teased and cried by her mother accidentally. She was at a loss and didn't know what to do. He ran over to comfort her.

"Ahem... Xiaochen, didn't you say that you were working on a new script a few days ago, are you ready?" Su Wenshan asked his son with a smile, helping to change the subject.

"All right."

Su Chen nodded, took out the USB flash drive he brought back from his pocket and threw it to Dad.

Su Wenshan took it in a hurry, plugged it into the computer with excitement, and asked, "What's the theme this time?"

"Family sitcom." Su Chen took an apple from the fruit plate on the coffee table, wiped it with a paper towel, and took a big bite.

"Family sitcom?" Su Wenshan looked puzzled, as if he had never heard of this genre.

"Just take a look and you'll know, you should be satisfied." Su Chen said with a smile.

Su Wenshan nodded, stopped talking, and began to browse the script.

"Xiaochen, this script seems to be very good. Also, did you write it? It's much more standardized than the previous two times. I don't need to find someone to improve it."

Soon, Su Wenshan couldn't help being surprised.

Su Chen just smiled and didn't answer.

It's not that he doesn't trust his father, it's just that there is no need to reveal Xiaomeng's existence at present.

"Brother, brother, give Little Butterfly some training!" Su Mo said to his brother with a smile.

"Little Butterfly?" Su Chen looked suspicious.

"It's this puppy. Her name is actually Xiaodie. My mother hurt you on purpose just now!" Su Mo explained.

"Hmph, what a little butterfly, it's so ugly. In my opinion, it's called Chenchen." Wen Xia curled her lips.

"Enough, do you want a gift next time?" Su Chen gouged out his mother's eyes.

Wen Xia snorted, and continued to chat with Lin Yumeng sincerely.

"Little Butterfly, come here." Su Chen called out to the butterfly dog ​​not far away.

Little Butterfly immediately walked to his feet obediently, looking up at him with her little head up.

"Amazing."

Su Mo exclaimed.

Then, Su Chen began to give instructions to Little Butterfly, and asked Su Mo to get some dog snacks, as long as the instructions were correct, he would give Little Butterfly some.

The Butterfly Dog was originally a dog with a high IQ, and with Su Chen's increasingly proficient animal taming skills, Little Butterfly learned it very quickly.

He quickly learned the simple instructions, and under the effect of animal taming, Little Butterfly became very close to him, and he was obedient and obedient without giving him snacks.

"Brother, you know how to use these small pots and pans. Is there a more difficult one?" Su Mo blinked his big eyes and looked at his brother.

"What difficulty do you want?" Su Chen asked with a smile.

"Hmm..." Su Mo poked his chin with his fingers and pondered for a moment, then his eyes lit up and said, "I saw someone training cats to dance on Douyin, can you?"

"It should be fine." Su Chen nodded with a smile.

"Wait a minute, I'll find that video for you to watch." Su Mo excitedly took the phone and turned on Douyin, found the video and started playing it.

Su Chen took the phone and looked at it.

In the video, a woman hugs a cute kitten, holds the cat's forelimbs with both hands, and controls the kitten to dance amidst some magical singing.

"Like a seaweed seaweed, swaying with the waves..."

In the video, the cat has an unlovely expression on its face, and it dances strangely under the control of the woman.

Anyway, Su Chen didn't know what to watch, but the number of likes exceeded 200 million.

"What kind of cat dancing is this? Isn't it just a marionette? It's too low!" Su Chen laughed.

"Brother, can you let the little butterfly jump by itself?" Su Mo's eyes lit up.

"Let me try."

Su Chen smiled, then asked Xiaodie to squat down, and handed the phone screen to Xiaodie's eyes: "Little butterfly, look at this."

Little Butterfly stared blankly at the phone screen, motionless.

After playing it repeatedly, Su Chen imitated the woman in the video holding the little butterfly's forelegs, and followed the melody to lead the little butterfly to dance this dance.

"Brother, aren't you the same?" Su Mo rolled his eyes angrily.

"Wait a while." Su Chen replied.

After teaching it a few times, Su Chen let go of Little Butterfly, played the video again, and made a gesture.

Under the surprised eyes of Su Mo and the others, Little Butterfly began to shake her head to the music, standing upright and jumping up from time to time.

"It's amazing, brother, brother, I'll take a vibrato, and you ask Little Butterfly to do it again." Su Mo pointed his phone at Little Butterfly and said excitedly.

The video recording was successful, and Su Mo uploaded the video contentedly.

"I have a hunch that this video will definitely become popular. In the future, our little butterfly will become an Internet celebrity just like Xiaoguoxiaopen." Su Mo said cheerfully.

"Why is Little Butterfly so smart?"

Wen Xia muttered with a puzzled face, and waved to Little Butterfly, "Little Butterfly, come here, Mom."

Little Butterfly glanced at her, then continued to rub Su Chen's calf affectionately.

"Hey! It's a little heartless again." Wen Xia suddenly became unhappy.