Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

The driver in front saw that the two couples had reconciled, but Mr. Huo seemed unable to get a word in, so he boldly said something, hoping to "relieve" Mr. Huo.

Mr. Huo treats these small employees very well on weekdays.

Now that Mr. Huo is 'in trouble', since he sees it, he can't just sit back and do nothing.

If it's something else, forget it.

He is good at how to resolve such issues as a cold war with his wife.

The most important thing now is for an outsider to say a few words and give Mr. Huo enough time.

"Mr. Huo, have you watched Madam's new variety show? My daughter kept shouting in my ear last night, telling me that she must watch it. By the way, my daughter is your biggest fan!"

The driver smiled and tried his best to put a friendly and upright smile on his face. The last words were obviously spoken to Leng Qingqing.

The deserted expression was a bit strange, but I couldn't tell what was strange about it.

But she quickly smiled and the driver forgot about the oddity.

Leng Qingqing asked him in a very kind tone: "You haven't seen this new variety show yet, right?"

The driver's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of guilt. In the few seconds he was waiting at the red light, the driver even thought about how to write a resignation letter.

Leng Qingqing smiled slightly, with crooked eyes. She was dressed very simply and approachable. She looked no different from the driver's daughter.

And the point is, she doesn't have the airs of those big stars on TV.

When the driver spoke just now, he was very worried that she would look down on him.

What I didn't expect was that there was no need to worry about it at all.

But the driver still barely dared to look at the deserted person in the back seat, and his smile was a little guilty.

"Um...how did you know? I haven't seen it yet."

After saying that, the driver scratched his head and said to her solemnly.

"I made an appointment with my daughter. I will definitely watch it after get off work today. Really! If you don't believe it, I can call her right now! Listen to her tell you in person."

The driver was so steadfast in his oath that he had to swear to God.

Leng Qingqing waved her hand: "It's okay, it's best not to watch."

As soon as she said this, the two people in the car looked over, and the driver subconsciously asked: "Huh? Why is this?"

Leng Qingqing: "Didn't you watch the hot search? Uncle, the netizens who watched this show were very angry. The female guests were bullied and had to do farm work all the time. Netizens all said that this is a shit show of the year. "

The driver's mouth widened slightly: "Ah..."

An expression of not knowing what to say.

Huo Jingsen seemed to notice something from her words, and frowned slightly: "The female guest does farm work?"

On the surface, Huo Jingsen's problem seems to have nothing to do with Leng Qingqing.

But the driver knew as soon as he heard this that he was not asking other people, he was clearly worried about his wife.

Leng Qingqing nodded, thinking that he didn't believe it, so he found the photos he took when recording the show and showed him one by one.

She moved closer to him, the two of them so close that they were almost clinging to each other.

Huo Jingsen leaned his head slightly this way.

In this way, the distance between the two people becomes closer.

Huo Jingsen subconsciously held his breath, then relaxed it gently. The tip of his nose could smell the fragrance of her hair.

When he lowered his eyes, he could see the top of her hair, and she felt slightly absent-minded for a moment.

"This is where I live. This man's name is Li Qiang. He is the son of my 'mother-in-law'." In the deserted photo, there is a half-back view in the mirror. It can be seen that he has big shoulders and a round waist, and his skin is very dark. "But that's not important. What's important is that he actually wanted to sleep in my room. I really didn't know what to say to him. It was only after I punched him that I became honest."

"This is their domestic chicken. The eggs from the country are quite delicious."

"This piece of land belongs to my 'mother-in-law'. That day, my 'mother-in-law' fainted in the field. I pinched someone to get here."

The system really couldn't stand it anymore: "Good guy, you didn't even mention how Zhang Aihua was so angry with you!"

The red light at this intersection was a bit long, and there was a long motorcade blocking the road ahead.

Seeing Mr. Huo's expression getting colder and colder, the driver felt his heart pounding.

In the car, it became quiet at some point. And, very cold.

Leng Qingqing put away her phone, raised her eyes subconsciously, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

Why does my face smell so bad for no reason?