[Korean Entertainment] Hello Mr. Wangzai

Seeing Chen Hua's serious expression, Lu Mengmeng quickly stuck out her tongue to try to be cute: "I'm just joking, don't be angry."

Chen Hua shook her head: "I'm not angry."

She bowed her head in silence for a moment, and said to herself: "Maybe, you are right. Compared with children of the same age, he is a bit too quiet."

Lu Mengmeng saw that Chen Hua was depressed because of one of her jokes, and her heart skipped a beat, she leaned over and patted her on the shoulder: "Don't think so much, if you're really worried, let uncle and aunt take time to take Xiaofeng to do a Just check."

She blinked her eyes, and changed the subject abruptly: "How is your preparation for the audition for the role that you talked about on the phone?"

Chen Hua glanced at her, followed her meaning and said, "It's not bad."

She smiled, reached out to touch the top of Chen Feng's head, and turned to look at Lu Mengmeng: "Maybe after a while, you will be able to see me on TV."

Lu Mengmeng shrugged and teased her with a smile: "Then in order for me to see you on TV, you have to seriously lose weight in the past two days. I heard that actors have to be skinny to look good on camera. , on TV, it is estimated that he is twice as fat as the actor next to him."

Hearing this, Chen Hua made an exaggerated gesture of baring her teeth and claws, and finally knocked a chestnut head lightly on Lu Mengmeng's forehead: "I know you've made me fat all day long, so I asked you that you drank so much milk in this life. Are you tall or not?"

"I've grown." Lu Mengmeng puffed out her chest, her face full of pride, "I've grown by a whole centimeter."

"Pfft." Chen Hua couldn't help laughing, "Well, well, that's amazing, you've grown one centimeter taller."

Lu Mengmeng heard the teasing in her tone, and rolled her eyes unceremoniously: "What's wrong with me being short? I'm short but I'm skinny."

Chen Hua also rolled her eyes: "What's wrong with me being fat? I'm fat but I'm tall and have a small frame."

The two looked at each other for a moment, then laughed at the same time.

"Hey fat man, why do we always hurt each other?" Lu Mengmeng tilted her body with a smile, leaning her whole head on Chen Hua's shoulder.

"Because of love." Chen Hua shrank her shoulders angrily, and Lu Mengmeng suddenly lost her balance and almost fell to the ground.

Lu Mengmeng stabilized her figure, grinning and rubbing her waist: "Fatty!"

"...dwarf!"

"......Humph."

Lu Mengmeng is still the same as every year before, carrying big bags and small bags and flying to South Korea.

The most direct consequence of Park Canyeol and Wu Shixun's inability to show up to pick up the plane was that the hard-working comrade, the agent, drove the car to carry Lu Mengmeng's things into the car.

Lu Mengmeng happily stood aside and watched the manager sweat profusely, and felt that she should carry forward the virtue of politeness of the Chinese clan.She smiled and raised her right hand to give the agent a thumbs up: "Brother, you are such a good person!"

The agent put several boxes of Wangzai into the trunk of the car with a "bang", rolled his eyes secretly while wiping off his sweat.

If it weren't for the begging and begging of several children under his command and the coercion and lure of Uncle Li Man's smiling face, he wouldn't bother to be such a good person, hmph.

Lu Mengmeng pretended that she didn't know anything about the manager's inner activities, and handed him a list with a smile: "Brother, what is written on this list is for which member, and I put all the things I want to give to them. In that black storage bag. Brother, give them the list and let them divide it themselves."

The agent took it, glanced at the words on the list, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Lu Mengmeng looked like she just remembered, and patted her manager on the shoulder: "Ah, brother, I almost forgot, all the things I brought for you are in the blue storage bag at the back, and they are all from my hometown. Some special food, brother, you will definitely like it."

The agent recalled the size of the black storage bag and the blue storage bag, and found that the size of the bag containing twelve people's things was only twice the size of the bag containing his own food, and he immediately felt much more comfortable.

The manager with a smile on his face felt that the things in his hands were much lighter, and he swiftly moved the rest of the things to the car: "I knew that we, Mengmeng, who are so sensible, would never forget brother!"

Knowing that her policy of "slap first and then a candy" has worked, Lu Mengmeng sat on the passenger seat with her lips curled up.

The agent glanced at Lu Mengmeng, who was wearing her seat belt, and was slightly puzzled: "However, Hankuk University of Foreign Studies should start in early March, right? Why did you come back more than a month early?"

Lu Mengmeng fastened her seat belt, tilted her head and smiled at her manager: "I promised Shixun to attend his graduation ceremony."

At Wu Shixun's graduation ceremony, Lu Mengmeng mixed in as a family member.She didn't sit with the Chadan members, let Park Chanyeol do the high-profile things like presenting flowers.

Lu Mengmeng just sat quietly in the auditorium, and smiled at Wu Shixun when his eyes drifted over.

When looking at her, Wu Shixun's eyes obviously paused, and then he looked away as if nothing had happened.

Lu Mengmeng pouted, feeling both happy and sad.

I am glad that my relatives are maturing day by day, and the expression management is becoming more and more like that.

The sad thing is that the child I have been protecting and raising like a son has to grow up to face this society in the end.

Wu Shixun, who was wearing a yellow school uniform, stood on the stage, occasionally smiling, with crescent eyes.His growth in height has never stopped, and there is nothing to do with the amount of flesh on his body. Standing on the stage, he looks very tall and thin.

Lu Mengmeng just looked at him like this, feeling a little "my family has a young boy growing up" in her heart.

This emotion was infinitely magnified at the party that night.

Because Wu Shixun graduated, several members happily decided to hold a small party.

Lu Mengmeng, who heard that she was not too drunk with fruit wine, made the biggest mistake in her life—drinking two glasses of brightly colored fruit wine very simply.

Therefore, it is useless for people with a poor capacity for alcohol to drink no matter how light they are.

When Park Canyeol noticed something was wrong with Lu Mengmeng, Lu Mengmeng's face was already flushed, and she put a hand on Wu Shixun's shoulder very rudely.

"Son!" Lu Mengmeng raised her head, her almond eyes were foggy due to drunkenness, she smiled with a dreamy expression, and her voice was loud when she spoke, which was completely different from her usual appearance, "Son! You have finally grown up!"

Wu Shixun looked at Lu Mengmeng who was half hanging on his body in astonishment: "Mengmeng?"

Lu Mengmeng reached out her hand to greet him on the forehead: "Who are you calling Mengmeng? You are neither big nor small."

Wu Shixun was slapped on the forehead by her, and he was stunned.

Park Canlie saw that the situation was not good, so he hurried over to help Lu Mengmeng.

It took him a lot of effort to pull off Lu Mengmeng's arm that was on Wu Shixun's shoulder, and then gently leaned her head on his shoulder.

Lu Mengmeng finally came to her senses, squinted her eyes and stared at Park Canlie for a while, then gave him a silly smile: "Canlie...Look, my son is so old."

Bian Boxian came over to take a look at the empty glass next to Lu Mengmeng's seat: "My God, Mengmeng poured down two glasses of fruit wine."

Lu Mengmeng glanced at him, and asked in a daze, "...Who are you?"

Bian Boxian was not happy when he heard that: "Little Lu Mengmeng, how can you only remember Canlie and not me?"

Park Chanyeol rolled his eyes at him: "Why does Mengmeng remember you?"

"Canlie..." Lu Mengmeng laughed silly for a while, "Oh, I remembered, you are Canlie's son..."

"Me? Canlie's son?" Bian Boxian pointed at the tip of his nose with disbelief on his face.

"Huh? Isn't it?" Lu Mengmeng squinted her eyes and observed him for a moment, "Well, no...the eyes are smaller than mine, the corners of the eyes are drooping, and the double eyelids are not as obvious as mine... and I am long It doesn't look so different, it's not Can Lie's son."

"Lu Mengmeng, why do you deserve to be beaten up so much when you're drunk?" Bian Boxian, who was disgusted for no reason, couldn't laugh or cry, "My eyes are still pretty..."

He muttered a few words, and suddenly realized: "Wait, why does Can Lie's son look like you?"

"That's right... why does Canlie's son look like me?" Lu Mengmeng repeated his words foolishly, confused herself, her cheeks were flushed, and her smile was in a daze, " I don't know why Chanyeol's son looks like me...but! I just think he should look like me!"

Bian Boxian raised his forehead, while secretly complaining about the logic he was talking about with a drunk, while continuing to tease Lu Mengmeng fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "Then your son doesn't look like Canlie either."

"My son..." Lu Mengmeng looked up and looked around, and finally found Wu Shixun who was looking at her dumbfounded. She waved to him, "Son, come here."

Wu Shixun came closer and muttered, "I told you I'm not your son."

Lu Mengmeng carefully looked at his facial features for a while, then turned around and looked up, grabbing the chin of Park Canyeol who was hugging her with one paw.

Lu Mengmeng has always been calm and steady on weekdays, and Park Canyeol felt that the child's personality was too unlike a child at the first sight of her.Now she turned into a naive ghost when she was drunk, her red cheeks and misty eyes are very cute, so Park Canyeol held her in his arms, watching her messy interactions with the members, he was very cute in his heart.

Of course, what pleased Pu Canyeol the most was that Lu Mengmeng couldn't explain why, but she couldn't help but insist that Park Canyeol's son looked like her.

Who knew he was still laughing foolishly, so a devil's claw fell from the sky and pinched his chin fiercely.

Pu Canlie was suddenly attacked by someone, his fleshy lips were slightly opened due to Lu Mengmeng's backlog of strength on his cheeks, his peach blossom eyes were wide open, and he looked at Lu Mengmeng quite nervously.

Lu Mengmeng pinched Park Canyeol's chin, turned his face back and forth to observe for a long time, and finally frowned and said, "My son is not like Canyeol..."

"How could this be?" Lu Mengmeng frowned, and her almond eyes were filled with water in an instant, "Canlie, why is your son not like me, and my son is not like you?"

Du Jingxiu gently shook her head aside: "I didn't expect Mengmeng to look like this after being drunk."

Jin Zhongren followed and nodded: "Maybe this is the release of her nature."

"Cough." Park Canyeol coughed lightly, racked his brains for a long time, and weakly gave an explanation, "That's because... that's because the son was adopted!"

"Yes..." Lu Mengmeng nodded foolishly, "You really make sense."

"But... Just in case, I think it should..." Lu Mengmeng stuck her head into Pu Canlie's arms, and the rest of her words were so low that it was hard to hear clearly.

Park Canyeol lowered his head involuntarily: "What did you say?"

His lips were still slightly opened because of the questioning words, and suddenly he felt a faint smell of fruit wine, and in the next second, there was a warm and soft touch on his lips.

The members let out an exclamation of "wow" in unison.

Park Canyeol felt that his mind was a bit out of control.

Wait, wait, wait, what is that on his lips now?

Before the shocked Mr. Pu Wangzai could figure it out, Lu Mengmeng moved her head away.

She tried to open her eyes wide to focus them, and then smiled at Park Canyeol.

"Hey hey, just give me a kiss, it's safe."