Chapter 1989 Where is the naughty boy that we promised?
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The barrage was so dense that the screen in Gai’s live broadcast room was no longer visible.
Jia Lintao glanced over, and the director quickly clicked to close the barrage.
Looking up again, Jia Lintao:...
On the straw mat next to the campfire, five cute babies were lying neatly side by side.
Shen Yiyang, who was sleeping in the middle, had his face spread out in a big Chinese character, and his belly was rising and falling.
To Shen Yiyang's left, Xu Leyan and Zhou Heyan were face to face. The two little girls were still holding hands together, looking like two sisters who were in good company.
To Shen Yiyang's right, Wen Duoyu and Lin Jiashu are like the names of the books on the right half, and even the angles are almost the same.
Under the quiet night sky and beside the warm bonfire, the five little guys didn't know when they fell asleep.
"!!! Where are the naughty kids you promised? This is only the fourth episode. With you guys acting like this, I kind of doubt that you guys have acted in them before!"
"That's it, babies, get up and have fun, torture them!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu These are these little fairy gods. If my son had been so good, I wouldn't have become haggard so quickly. I want to send the baby to Sister Wan to take care of!"
"Ditto!"
"@CuteBabyBattle, will you accept amateur naughty kids next season?"
"In the last issue, father's love was like a landslide, and in this issue, mother's love is like water. Isn't the contrast too harsh? Men and fathers, please stand up!"
We had fun chatting in the barrage.
Beside the bonfire, Guan Beibei and the others looked at each other, their eyes brighter than before.
As we all know, for mothers, as long as their children are awake, the mother's time does not belong to them.
Only the few hours when children sleep are the nights that truly belong to them.
"Any more wine?"
"I seem to be hungry again..."
"Beauties, it's late at night and I'm getting tired..."
The young ladies who were gentle and cute just now, because it was late at night and the children fell asleep, they instantly turned into hot girls who indulged themselves in the bar and caused a scene.
The trash was collected quickly, and the group of people gathered around to see if there was anything else they could drink and continue chatting with.
When Ye Wan built a fire and put the big tinfoil iron plate that had held the dragon on it, in the night, what was brighter than the stars were the eyes of the young ladies and the millions of pairs of eyes in the live broadcast room. .
Add some stream water, and when the water boils, add the vegetables that have just been cooled and cook them.
The spicy hot pot will be opened immediately.
The five of them were eating, drinking, talking and laughing.
Whenever there was a child rolling over on the straw mat next to them, or talking in sleep, the five of them kept silent at the same time with a tacit understanding.
When the children are asleep and no movement occurs, they eat, drink, talk and laugh.
It was already three o'clock in the morning when everything on the tablecloth was eaten and all the wine was drunk.
Place the garbage and stuff it back into the flight box.
Ye Wan raised his head and looked around. A drone flew down, hung up the flight case and flew away.
The open space by the creek returned to its clean appearance in an instant, as if nothing had happened.
Barrage: When it comes to environmental protection, my sister Wan is serious!
Program team:...serve, capitalized service!
The straw mats were spacious, and none of the female guests had the burden of being a goddess. They each found a corner to lie down and prepare to sleep.
Ye Wan checked the bonfire and was the last one to lie down.
Not forgetting to wave to the drone belonging to the program team on the tree in the distance, "Good night, my dears, go to bed early!"
After saying that, Ye Wan turned over and closed her eyes.
"Director, can we go to bed too?"
The director yawned and looked at the editor who was sleeping next to him with a bubbling nose, looking resentful.
Looking at the time, it would be three or four hours until dawn. Jia Lintao nodded.
"Assign someone to guard you and respond as soon as possible if there is an accident."
He dragged a chair over and Jia Lintao slept in the work area.
Before dawn, I was woken up by a horrifying "Fuck!"
It’s the weekend, let’s hibernate happily together~~