Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

[Nima, my hands are shaking with laughter... I spilled all the sauerkraut from the old altar that I just soaked on the bed! oooooooo! 】

[Laughing cramps! 】

And after the photographer Lao Zheng nodded with difficulty, and Director Zhao Yu expressed his approval of her strange way——

Yu Yaoyao laughed and took off the other shoe...

Then I took off my socks...

Then, the little bun also stretched out his little hands into his little feet...

I found a group of grandpa Mao who was tightly wrapped in paper towels!

Seven big!

More money than any family has!

"Hooho, I've also watched a lot of variety shows, okay?"

Yu Yaoyao arranged the money carefully and cherishly, and looked at the camera proudly and smugly.

"Director Zhao, if you screenwriters together, you probably haven't watched as long as I have."

"Hee hee, I don't have any other hobbies, besides eating, I just watch TV~"

She watched it for decades and did nothing else!

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and gave the little bun beside her a triumphant high-five!

"Go buy some snacks~"

"Oye!"

Lao Zheng: "..."

Director Zhao: "..."

Shen Yichong: "..."

She hadn't even left the airport yet, and the audience in this live broadcast room couldn't get up from laughing!

Chapter 80

Yu Yaoyao quickly took the small buns and searched the store in the airport for snacks that she had never eaten before.

The two mothers and sons were like little hamsters, almost filling up the small bags, hoarding them while eating.

Also change opinions from time to time.

"Cub, this is delicious, seaweed..."

"Mommy, this one is also monkey, like dorayaki."

The two quickly focused on tasting the usually strictly controlled snacks.

Even the camera gradually moved away from them, completely unaware.

[What's wrong with the photographer, he is about to escape! ? 】

[Didn't you just say you won't leave? 】

[Fuck, the photographer was tired, so he found a seat and sat down to watch them eat...]

[Hahaha, I found that there is nothing to shoot... Only eat, eat, eat! 】

The audience in the live room burst into laughter, but they soon discovered that wasn't the case.

The picture in front of them was actually pulled to a distance, so that they could see the solemn man in a trench coat just behind Yu Yaoyao's mother and son in the third row!

[Fuck, who did the photographer find out! Is this Shen Yichong, boss Shen? ! 】

[Fuck, zoom in a little bit! 】

[Aw, Sister Y, don't eat it! You found your husband in just two hours! 】

【Go back! 】

The audience frantically sent a barrage, trying to remind Yu Yaoyao, but of course she couldn't see it.

And soon, the audience found that the screen switched to Shen Yichong!

Shen Yichong was scolded by the photographer beside him with the camera, and he was almost photographed with a close-up of the subtle expressions on his face.

He may not know it yet, the live broadcast has switched to him.

He also looked at Yu Yaoyao and Xiao Baozi, who were only a few rows apart, with a serious look on his face, just like a wife-looking stone.

In those black eyes, deep helplessness and entanglement were almost all written.

There are only three rows of seats away, but the mother and son ate happily and never looked back... let alone remember the task of finding him!

A tall man of 1.86 meters, Shen Yichong is wearing a trench coat. He is also handsome and suave, handsome and mature, full of the masculinity of a successful man, but at this moment standing in this huge airport, looking at the other end of the seat, like a Abandoned big dog!

[Hahaha, I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, I laughed! 】

[Mr. Shen: Women have no conscience! Boo! 】

[Just now, Sister Y still remembered President Shen's... bank card! puff puff! 】

[I feel that President Shen is a little pitiful, looking at this sour expression...]

[President Shen wants to call his wife! I see it! He wants a hug! 】

[The son also forgot him, and the wife also forgot him!]

[Sister Y: Where's my husband... Well, the meat of this little chicken's feet is so strong, ah hoo! 】

Netizens laughed.

And they immediately saw Shen Yichong, who has always been calm and atmospheric, and did not panic even in the face of a crisis, and his expression distorted.

I saw Director Zhao Yu, who was wearing a hat next to him, came forward and put a very bloated military cotton coat, a headgear that was washed, cut and blown, as well as a beard, glasses... and a big soft glue and a plastic bag. In the hands of Shen Yichong.

"I'm sorry for you, Mr. Shen."

"I didn't need it originally, but you're on a flight with her and you're close at hand, so please dress up."

Shen Yichong's mouth twitched, "...it is necessary

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