Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

Number 302, obviously, is a room on the third floor.

Also living on the third floor are Yang Shiyu and her mother-in-law Li Xiuyun, and the remaining two groups live on the second floor.

After the distribution, each guest needs to move their suitcases back to the room by themselves.

Qiao Jintang had the least luggage among everyone. In full view of everyone, she carried her big red 20-inch suitcase and began to climb the stairs step by step.

His posture was a bit fierce and he was humming a song while crawling.

The director took the intercom and told the sound control staff that the sound in the live broadcast room was not clear and they needed to turn up the volume.

at last……

"The river flows eastwards, the stars in the sky are like the Big Dipper..." Perhaps because he was too excited to sing, Qiao Jintang's voice became louder and louder, "Let's go when we say we're going..."

This damn girl is so embarrassing, doesn’t she know she is live streaming now?

Feng Shu felt awkward for a moment, and wished he could find a seal to put on Qiao Jintang's mouth.

[I love this heroic singing voice. Who could have imagined that this woman was wearing a cheongsam and smiling sweetly not long ago, looking like a lady from a noble family and a graceful lady! ]

[Which female celebrity carries her suitcase on her back? ]

[This disgraceful fellow makes me want to sing a song. ]

"Auntie, can I help you move your luggage to the room?"

Lin Wanwan walked slowly over and picked up the largest suitcase in front of the sealed letter.

"I'm so sorry, I can call the bodyguard."

Lin Wanwan's smile froze, a little embarrassed, "Auntie, the program team does not allow you to bring assistants or bodyguards, have you forgotten?"

With his carefully drawn eyebrows furrowed, Feng Shu took out the wallet with the word 'LV' printed all over it and took out all the cash.

She first glanced at Lin Wanwan, then turned her gaze to the director and asked tentatively, "Nowadays, all consumption is paid by credit card. I still have more than a thousand cash. Is it enough to hire a porter?"

That tone and expression showed that he was asking the other person seriously.

The director twitched his lips and said, "Ahem, Madam Shang, unless it is a free activity arranged by the program team, you are not allowed to use your own money during the rest of the recording time."

For the first time, Feng Shu knew what it felt like to have money but not be able to spend it.

[666, more than a thousand just to hire someone to help carry the suitcase to the third floor. The lives of rich people are indeed different.]

[Our country still needs to treat people differently. I suggest separating the apps used by rich people from those used by poor people, otherwise I would feel offended. ]

[Madam, the tornado has separated me and you.]

"Auntie, please don't make things difficult for the director. The production team has its own rules. I'll help you move your luggage back to your room first."

Feng Shu gritted his teeth and said, "No, I don't believe Qiao Jintang won't come to help."

Qiao Jintang has never gone downstairs.

At this moment, she had chosen the bed near the window as her temporary doghouse, and packed the things in the suitcase and arranged them neatly.

After all, we are recording a program or broadcasting it live, so the sense of ceremony must be there.

The room is about 20 to 30 square meters, with two 1.5-meter beds placed side by side. There is a folding door next to the large floor-to-ceiling window, which opens to a balcony.

The balcony is not very big, and it would seem crowded even if a small sofa is put down. However, the scenery here is excellent. With the night breeze blowing, you can see the shimmering river surface.

The other wall is a large wardrobe, which has been divided in advance, half for each person.

The bathroom was pretty standard. On the shower shelf were sponsored shampoo and shower gel lamps. Toiletries were also laid out on the washstand, even basic face masks and lotions were available.

A relatively high-end domestic brand. Qiao Jintang has used it and it is really good.

Seeing the photographer approach the door, Qiao Jintang picked up a facial mask and looked at the camera, "Do you want skin as soft and elastic as mine? This is my secret!"

The photographer was a little confused. They started advertising right away!

As expected of an actress, she is very dedicated to her work.

Feng Shu arrived late and asked Lin Wanwan to help put the suitcase at the door. He went into the house and saw Qiao Jintang sitting on the sofa eating an apple. He almost fainted.

"Qiao Jintang, don't you know how to help your mother-in-law move her things?"

Qiao Jintang looked innocent, "Ah? Oh, sorry, I haven't gotten into the role yet. I always thought I was still a beautiful virgin."

"I don't care what you did in the past. Since you're sharing a room with me, I hope you can follow my rules..."

Feng Shu talked a lot, but Qiao Jintang ignored him completely. He took out his phone and added Shang Shili and Shang Rao to the group chat.

Qiao Jintang: Your mother must be unhappy living at home, so she starts to let herself go. She talks more than I do.

Shang Shili: Second sister-in-law, you are worrying too much. Does our mother look like someone who is not happy with her life?

Shang Rao: Don’t worry, second sister-in-law, even if my third brother and I are not happy, it is impossible for my husband at home to be unhappy.

Qiao Jintang looked regretful. Seeing that she didn't say anything, Feng Shu got angry and asked, "Qiao Jintang, did you listen to me?"

Qiao Jintang looked up, "Ah, sorry, I have selective deafness, the doctor said it's a disease of affluence that can't be cured."

Feng Shu felt that he had suffered all the anger of his life tonight.

The live broadcast room was very cheerful.

[I just came from Shiyu's place. Because it was so warm and harmonious there, I wanted to find something exciting. I found it.]

[Selective deafness, even a medical student like me is at a loss for words. ]

[Qiao Jintang is even more talkative than our Tang Xiaoqiao, but Tang Xiaoqiao said that she won’t be doing live broadcasts during this period. Who knows what’s going on? ]

[Maybe he was invited to have tea, or was possessed during an exorcism? Sister, I am also waiting for Tang Xiaoqiao's live broadcast. ]

Qiao Jintang was just looking for stock in the photo album.

Finally, he found the photo of the feast he prepared for Shang Shili, and without saying a word, he posted it on Tang Xiaoqiao's live broadcast account.

Then, exit the app and open WeChat again.

Shang Shili: Second sister-in-law, mom was spoiled by our parents before she got married, and by our dad after she got married. We were forced to spoil her after she gave birth to a child. Please bear with her. She is just a little stupid and easily deceived. In fact, she doesn't have any bad intentions.

Shang Rao: Yes, yes, my second sister-in-law and third brother said that they will give you a red envelope of one million after you finish recording the show!

Shang Shili: ???

Qiao Jintang replied with an 'ok' emoticon.

It’s no big deal, it’s just being a Ninja Turtle. In order to become a rich woman and realize her life dream, she will try her best to control her mouth.

Just after I finished chatting with the brother and sister, a friend who was described as a miser suddenly came to me.

Looking at the white head, Qiao Jintang became a little impatient: What’s the matter? Hurry up.

Mi Gong Gong: It’s okay, I hope my wife has fun on the show.

Hey!

This guy is here to laugh at me!

How can you be happy with a mother like him who is so old but still acts like a little princess?

Today's live broadcast has ended. Feng Shu is taking a shower in the bathroom. Qiao Jintang sent a voice message to Shang Tingzhou.

"Tomorrow morning's task is for the daughter-in-law to make breakfast for the mother-in-law. I'm worried that I might accidentally poison her. Please help me improve my cooking skills."