Chapter 31 The baby is so cute, you can't imagine it



The live broadcast of "The Trainee Dad" was launched very smoothly after all the families were present. At that time, the five families were sitting at the dining table, and Song Lianqing was calling Xiao Tangguo to wake up in the room. The audience were very excited to finally see Xiao Tangguo's sleeping face.

At that time, the little kid curled himself up into a chubby ball, with his head in the quilt and his butt on the pillow. Under his round little butt, his white and tender belly could be seen in the part that was not covered by the quilt.

[Oh my god, the baby’s sleeping position is so funny and cute, hahaha… I suddenly remembered my aunt’s baby, who likes to sleep with his legs apart and in a downward “↓” position. It’s so cute o(*≧▽≦)ツ]

[The little dumplings are white and tender, like glutinous rice dumplings. I wonder if they are soft and sticky? I can eat one of these kids in one bite. They are so cute, cute babies. ?(*'?'*)人(*'?'*)?]

[Will little Tuanzi cry when he is woken up? He looks so pitiful when he cries. Look at his two bandaged little paws. I feel so sorry for him.]

[Every day that the bandage on Little Candy's hand remains, there is a little fat boy who is verbally persecuted. This little fat boy is so stupid that no one can compare to him.]

[I can only say that it’s a good thing that he has a good brother, otherwise he would have to endure the cyberbullying of keyboard warriors, which is terrible]

[Angry, it would be nice if there were multiple shots going on at the same time, so I could always see Mr. Zheng and his cute sister.]

[If you don’t like it, you can go away. Don’t come here to show off your master. I’m annoyed just by looking at him. He’s just a pretty boy. I don’t know what you like about him?]

[Upstairs, are you okay? Upstairs was just sighing, she didn't do anything. Besides, you saw him swiping the screen with your eye. After looking at it, she only said this, right? Can you please stop having red eyes? You're ruining your master's popularity.]

[The above, the above is a high-level black, Yuechen has previously refuted the rumor on the official blog, sorry, sorry, I have blocked and reported it, you guys continue to read. Don't let him affect the harmony between the two families, Yuechen and Teacher Zheng Zhuochen are very good friends.]

Probably because of the fact that people become famous and are prone to gossip, no matter where Zheng Zhuochen goes or what he does, there will always be a bunch of haters jumping out to find fault with him, then taking what he said and did out of context, making short videos and posting them on the Internet to spread them recklessly, leaving him exhausted and unprepared.

Compared to what he has to go through because of being famous, Zheng Zhuochen is actually quite envious of Song Lianqing. Although he is a movie emperor, he is not very famous. He also has resources to gain, although not much, but enough to support himself. The important thing is that as long as others mention his name, basically everyone knows it.

However, every time Song Lianqing was about to become very popular, he would suddenly disappear from the entertainment circle and wait until the audience's attention on him faded before coming out again. In this way, he could avoid the trouble of being famous and get what he wanted. It was really like doing whatever he wanted.

Unfortunately, Zheng Zhuochen cannot do this. As the son of the president of the largest entertainment company in China, he shoulders not only his own honor, but also the future of the entertainment company. He is the face of the company, so he must face the challenges head-on.

Song Lianqing was completely unaware of Zheng Zhuochen's envy. At this moment, he was sitting on the edge of the bed, straightening up the little Candy who was sleeping in various strange positions. He looked at his little face with a doting and helpless expression. His gentle look captured the hearts of many viewers in the live broadcast room.

"Baby, it's time to get up and eat lunch."

Song Lianqing gently pinched the little rosy face of the little kid, and his voice was so soft that water could drip out. Ran Feng, who finally had some free time to watch the live broadcast, saw this scene and instantly became so jealous that he crushed the instant noodles in his hand.

"Ah! Asshole Song Lianqing! I made a mistake. I should have gone on his behalf when he didn't want to go to the show!" Ran Feng bit the instant noodle bag, tears welling up in his eyes. "Wow, my dear son, don't be fooled by Song Lianqing, this hypocritical old man!"

"It's only the first day, don't be anxious, the baby won't be fooled that easily," Lu Xiangwan put on makeup, and when Ran Feng looked over, she gave him a fatal blow with a leisurely look, "But they will be together for more than three months, and it's hard to say what will happen after they come back. I guess Lian Qing will adopt the baby."

Ran Feng was petrified with the instant noodle bag in his mouth. Lu Xiangwan seemed to hear the sound of stones being broken, and then the next second there was the sound of stones breaking on the ground. Lu Xiangwan was filled with emotion. As expected, the only thing that could bring down a man who was obsessed with his son was the fact that his son refused to acknowledge him as his father.

The little boy heard Song Lianqing's call and opened his eyes dazedly. When he saw Song Lianqing, he rubbed his eyes and yawned a little, "Dad~"

"Yes, Daddy is here," Song Lianqing reached out and picked up the little kid, then turned and walked towards the bathroom, "Come on, wash your hands and face after you pee, and then we'll go eat together."

"Okay~"

The little baby boy's sleepy voice was even cuter than when he was awake. He lay on Song Lianqing's shoulder, yawning and blinking his big watery eyes. His little fat was shaking because of Song Lianqing's walking, and his little hair was fluttering in the wind, which brought together his cuteness and agility and made everyone in the live broadcast room fall in love with him.


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