Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

She is still carefully managing her marriage and there is no way anyone can place their faith and hope in love on her.

Mother Ma also noticed the commotion here, and a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes.

With a kind smile on his face, he waved at Ma Sinan and said, "Sinan, come here."

"What's wrong with the hem of your clothes?"

Ma's mother looked at the hem of Ma Sinan's T-shirt with a loving look on her face, and asked in surprise: "Did he accidentally touch something? How did it come out like this?"

Ma Sinan looked down and said nonchalantly: "Oh, maybe I accidentally got it dirty on the fence when I was brushing my teeth this morning. It's okay."

I just patted it and didn't take it seriously when I saw it didn't get rid of it.

"You're on camera, so you're not afraid of having so many viewers see you like this."

Mother Ma laughed, and her tone seemed to be accusing or teaching her, but there was a hint of gentleness and doting in her voice.

Patting her tall son's shoulder, she said, "Go home later and change out of it. Bring it here and Mom will wash it for you. You and Wenqing don't usually do housework, and Wenqing is too career-oriented to be caring... I can't expect you to wash it. Mom will wash it for you, hang it up, and you can wear it tomorrow."

Ma Sinan didn't take it to heart and nodded indifferently.

A dark light flashed in Wenqing's eyes, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

To put it bluntly, isn't Mother Ma just finding ways to accuse her of neglecting her family and failing to take care of her husband?

What era is this? Do we still expect women to be obedient and virtuous and take care of all the housework?

Wenqing laughed, his expression gentle and normal.

Her tone was also very gentle. She said, "How can you trouble Mom with something like this? Sinan is already such a grown man. Can't a grown man take care of himself? We can just wash it ourselves."

"It's so convenient nowadays, and we even have a nanny at home. We both really don't know how to do laundry."

She smiled and said slowly, "Besides, we brought enough clothes with us when we went out, so it's okay if we don't wash them. We can wash them together when we get home."

Her son is already so old, can't he even decide what to wear?

What era is this giant baby from, who has to wait for others to serve him for food, clothing, housing and transportation?

Do you think you are an ancient landlord?

Ma Sinan was completely unaware of the undercurrent between his mother and his wife, and nodded in agreement.

She replied, "Yes. Mom, you haven't done housework for so many years, and you're old, so you should stop doing it. If you don't like watching it, I'll change it later."

Mother Ma gritted her teeth.

This silly son.

In front of the live camera, she didn't say anything after all.

He just smiled and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Wenqing always has a way. I'm old, and it's good enough that you don't look down on me. Of course I will listen to you."

It seemed like a joke, but whether it was a joke or the truth, probably only she knew.

Having the upper hand, Wenqing smiled and said nothing more.

But the smile didn't reach his eyes.

On the other hand, the family of movie star Zhou Jiaxu was exceptionally quiet and silent.

From beginning to end, he didn't say much except coming over to say hello and introduce himself.

Mother Zhou occasionally said a few words to Zhou Jiaxu, but Zhou Jialin, who was wearing a denim jacket, seemed to be always wandering around, quietly looking down at her feet without saying a word.

Taking in the situations of several families, Ruan Xingchen looked at Lin Qiujun and Jiang Guiwan's salutes and raised the corners of his mouth.

Jiang Guiwan was always paying attention to her and of course did not miss this meaningful smile.

Suddenly, as if stabbed, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you laughing at?"

Perhaps realizing her attitude was a bit sharp, she quickly put on an elegant smile and said, "I wonder if Ms. Ruan has thought of anything interesting?"

Ruan Xingchen glanced at her with a half-smile, her attitude unexpectedly good: "I just thought of something interesting."

There was no need for Jiang Guiwan to post anything, she took the initiative to speak.

With a faint smile in his eyes, he said, "I just remembered that Miss Jiang and Ms. Lin have asked many times about Mr. Huo and I's luggage, and they think we brought too few things. Now, we all have almost everything..."

She tapped on the luggage of several people with her white fingers.

With a curled lip, he smiled and said, "It must have been difficult for Miss Jiang to carry so many gifts up the mountain. What a pity."

Jiang Guiwan's face turned visibly green.

She still remembered how miserable she was last night.

Because he was so polite, he was even disliked by the driver who spoke in dialect when he was sharing a car.

It would have been tiring to just climb the mountain, but the ritual also forced him to roll into a grass nest, leaving him covered in a foul stench.

It's so embarrassing.

The results of it?

She prepared so many gifts, but more than half of them were taken away by the production crew, so she didn't have much left in the end.

If you had known that the luggage was going to be taken away, why didn't you take it away directly when you were at the foot of the mountain? Instead, why did you let her go through the trouble of carrying so many things up the mountain?

No, if she had known earlier, she would not have packed so much luggage, and she would not have harassed Ruan Xingchen in front of the camera in the live broadcast room, which ended up being a slap in her own face.