After Participating in Intern Parents Variety Show with Movie Empress Mother

Mo Sui stared at the dark suitcase for a long time.

Is Assistant Fang crazy, or is Gu Yicheng crazy?

She resisted the urge to throw the suitcase out, ready to open it and take a look.

If you look at what's inside, you'll know if Assistant Fang is making up his own mind.

[It seems that Mo Sui is not very happy when her husband comes home. 】

[Although the atmosphere was quite harmonious during the meal just now, most of the time, the couple was taking care of the children, serving food for the children, and they didn't seem to interact much. 】

Mo Sui squatted down, put the suitcase flat, and found the button to open the suitcase.

After clicking the button, the box was still tightly closed, and she noticed that the combination lock had not been opened.

In a strange way, she chose a few numbers on the combination lock.

With a click, the box opened.

Mo Sui's hand paused.

The password is still the same, the days when they were together.

【Who said they had a bad relationship? Even if you know the password of the suitcase, how can the relationship be bad! 】

[Although I can't tell what the password is from this angle, but I feel that Mo Sui is very skilled when dialing the numbers. Guess it blindly. Could it be her birthday? 】

[Mo Sui wants to help her husband organize his suitcase, so considerate and virtuous, why didn't those who questioned the relationship between husband and wife just say anything? "Clap" in the face. 】

The suitcase was heavy, Mo Sui struggled to open it, and then his eyes fell on the items inside.

Several sets of shirts and suits, ironed flat, were stacked in the corner of the suitcase.

The complete set of pajamas is a brand he is used to wearing, one set is light gray and the other is dark blue.

A simple organizer that holds toothpaste, toothbrush, razor, shaving foam, and more.

There are also many trivial items.

Is this moving?

Mo Sui turned it over and frowned even more deeply.

She had known Assistant Fang for several years and knew him very well. This person has outstanding ability in work, but is very sloppy in life.

Assistant Fang couldn't handle the suitcase so carefully.

It was Gu Yicheng.

This is because she can't show his face in the live broadcast room, so her face is getting thicker every day?

Mo Sui threw the suitcase back in annoyance, turned and threw himself on the sofa, and reopened the sub-shot of An'an's small room in the live broadcast room.

She wanted to see what Gu Yicheng's idea was when he pulled the little dumpling into the house.

However, after opening the live broadcast of the children's room, she was stunned.

What about people?

[Hahaha, who said Mo Sui was virtuous and considerate just now? She just opened the suitcase and moved it casually, thinking it was troublesome, and closed it back irritably. 】

[My husband's suitcase will definitely not be organized for you, no matter how handsome your husband is, Queen Mo Sui can't be set up! 】

[Did she go to see what An An and An An's father said in the room? Oh, I really want to tell her the truth. 】

The truth the audience wanted to tell Mo Sui was—

An An and Gu Yicheng were not in the children's room at all, because the moment they entered the room, Gu Yicheng was keenly aware of the camera in the corner.

Let the national audience hear him ask An An how to coax his daughter-in-law?

What a joke.

...

In An An's confused little eyes, Gu Yicheng sincerely proposed to take a step to speak.

He took the small group into the master bedroom, which was not equipped with a camera.

The master bedroom has a soft, light grey rug.

An An sat down with her short legs crossed and stared blankly at Gu Yicheng: "Uncle, what do you want to say to me?"

For an afternoon, Gu Yicheng watched most of the clips in the live broadcast room of Mo Sui and An An.

Some of the highlight moments were marked by fans on the video title, but he also watched a lot of warm daily life without highlights.

At the end, he felt more and more that this little thing was really something.

She was actually able to get Mo Sui right.

Gu Yicheng decided to let go of his pride and ask the little guy for some advice.

He tried to sit cross-legged on the ground, trying to get close to a condom.

It's just that Gu Yicheng's legs are long, and he didn't have the habit of cross-legged before. No matter how he placed it, there was nowhere for his two long legs to be placed.

In addition, although the trousers are casual, they don't have such great elasticity. For a while, his movements are very awkward.

An An's little face showed a sad expression.

Uncle can't even cross his legs.

He raised his eyes and felt the sympathetic eyes of the little dumpling, and the corners of Gu Yicheng's mouth froze.

He simply stood up again, pulled a stool and sat down.

After sitting down, his upper body leaned forward slightly, his elbows were on his legs, his hands were clasped together, and he said solemnly, "An An, how about we coax mom together?"

An An tilted her head for a while, then shook her head gently and refused: "No, you won't."

Gu Yicheng sat up straight: "Why can't I?"

"When you went home just now, you were fierce." The little dumpling expressed his dissatisfaction softly.

Gu Yicheng subconsciously retorted: "I don't."

How could he be fierce, even when the conflict between the two people was the deepest, he had never been fierce.

At most, it was just a little indifferent and broke up with her.

Although he didn't admit it in his heart, his tone softened when he met An'an's serious face: "Then tell me, why am I so fierce?"

The fluffy little dumpling stood up on the ground with little hands.

Her short legs were numb from the pressure. She beat her with her small fists. After she recovered, "Da Da Da" ran to Mo Sui's bedside and took a small skirt.

The bear doll on the small beige skirt was decorated, and An An asked her mother to sew it.

It's just that my mother doesn't know it, she keeps it on the bedside, and it is estimated that it will not be sewn until Aunt Wu arrives.

"It's on!" An An said.

Gu Yicheng looked at the child puzzled.

An An was immersed in her own world, her little skirt was placed on Bai Nennen's arm, she took a few steps forward, bent her fingers, and tapped lightly on the wall.

"Bang bang bang-"

Only then did Gu Yicheng realize that the child was playing with him.

In other words, it was a reenactment of the scene, and the little skirt was the suit that was placed on his arms when he came back.

Asking someone for advice must be like asking someone for advice, Gu Yicheng bit the bullet and accompanies the small group to act together.

He twisted the doorknob in the air and pretended to open the door.

One big and one small looked at each other, but no one made a sound.

Finally, An An's little head leaned forward, blinked and looked at him suspiciously.

Gu Yicheng suddenly realized, imitating Mo Sui's tone just now: "Why are you here?"

"Go home for dinner." An An wanted to speak gruffly, but accidentally, every word that came out was milky.

Gu Yucheng showed a thoughtful expression.

Game over?

"That's what you said to your mother just now!" An An said dissatisfiedly.

He was puzzled: "Is there a problem? Isn't she also cold?"

An An said in surprise: "Uncle, is your mother coaxing you, or are you coaxing your mother?"

Gu Yicheng understood.

It means that the little things protect Mo Sui, only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lamps.

Although he still didn't feel that he was wrong, time was precious, so he had to listen to this little thing.

Gu Yicheng said, "Okay, what would you say if it were you?"

"Mom! I'm going home for dinner!" An An said in a milky voice.

Gu Yicheng looked at An An.

The child tilted his head and raised the corners of his mouth, exposing millet teeth, like a sweet and soft little marshmallow.

This child is not very lively, and is a little shy in front of unfamiliar people.

But it was clear that now she was teaching him seriously.

"Have you learned it?"

Gu Yicheng was lost in thought.

...

Mo Sui didn't know what An An and Gu Yicheng were talking about in the room.

She took the broom in her hand, and when she passed her room, she paused and turned her ears slightly.

I didn't hear anything, and the two people inside didn't know what they were muttering, mysteriously.

All day before, An An followed her like a little tail, but now she is no longer clingy, and she is still not used to it.

Fortunately, her business team was efficient and sent her the relevant contract advertised at 8 o'clock.

Mo Sui doesn't know the legal terms. The company team will definitely pay close attention to the aspects related to his own interests, but what about An An's part?

Now An An is very popular, and it is not impossible if advertisers put unreasonable additional conditions on children in some invisible clauses.

Taking Xiao Tuanzi to shoot commercials is not to cause trouble for her.

She instead sent the contract to her own personal lawyer.

After carefully checking the terms in the contract, Lawyer Lin found several unclear agreement contents and marked them one by one.

Mo Sui received the reply and forwarded the lawyer's opinion back to the team mailbox.

Sister Wu re-contacted the legal department and asked them to work overtime.

Colleagues in the legal department were stunned.

The actress has never asked about any contract details before, why are you so concerned this time?

Finally, after reading the labels, they understood.

She just cares about An An's affairs.

...

An An and Gu Yicheng chatted for a long time.

When helping her uncle to make up for her mother's tricks, Xiao Tuanzi was always puzzled. She felt that her uncle didn't seem very smart.

But An An is very kind, and it is precisely because he is not very smart that she is more willing to teach patiently.

"If she said, get out of here, what should I say?"

"Uncle, mother is very polite. How could you let you get out?"

"That means if..."

"Then just say, I'm not going."

"If she said, I annoy you the most, what should I say?"

"Uncle can say, I'm the best!"

Gu Yicheng gave many examples, while An An answered them one by one.

Finally, he finally understood.

It turns out that the secret to coaxing a daughter-in-law is to be stubborn and stalking.

Just after thinking about it carefully, he felt that something was wrong.

He had already watched the video in the live broadcast room, as if he had never seen An An do this to Mo Sui.

How can An An coax his mother with his charisma, but he has to coax his daughter-in-law?

Is the little thing tricking him?

An An chatted dryly and whispered, "Uncle, can I go out to play?"

Gu Yicheng glanced at his watch, only to realize that it was getting late.

Time to sleep.

"Yes." Gu Yicheng said, "We will continue the class tomorrow."

An An sighed in relief, stood up happily, and prepared to run out.

Looking at her cheerful back, Gu Yicheng began to doubt himself.

Is she so unwilling to be with her?

He is an intern father, and he has the same status as an intern mother.

Fortunately, in the next moment, An An stopped.

Gu Yucheng showed a gratified smile.

He knew that the child did not like him.

"What's wrong?" he asked softly.

"Uncle, you still-" her voice became soft, "you haven't said thank you yet."

Gu Yicheng: "...Thank you."

"You're welcome." The little dumpling waved his hand.

As soon as An An ran out of the room, she threw herself into her mother's arms.

Mo Sui did not push the child away.

She could clearly feel that after calling herself "mom", An An rarely showed the timid expression she had before.

There are still 14 days of recording time for the show, at least during these 14 days, Mo Sui wants An An to truly feel the warmth of home.

Gu Yicheng came out behind An An.

He took a step forward, and when he passed by Mo Sui, he seemed to have guessed that she was going to drive him away. Without looking away, he went to the suitcase to find pajamas.

The live broadcast has ended.

Now everything at home will not be photographed.

"Gu Yicheng." Mo Sui couldn't bear it anymore and asked coldly, "What do you want?"

Her face was stinky, not at all like when she was at the amusement park in the afternoon.

Gu Yicheng was slapped by her, and out of the corner of the eye, she saw An An's blinking eyes.

The small group is about to accept the teaching results.

"Okay, what are you doing here with us?" she said with a sullen face.

Gu Yicheng recalled what An An said just now.

In the end, he didn't seem to remember anything, only the tone particles that An An taught him.

"I'm going home to sleep--la!"

When the voice fell, Gu Yicheng himself was petrified.

Facing Mo Sui's shocked and suspicious expression, he embarrassedly took out his pajamas, rubbed the bridge of his tall nose with his hand, and said sternly, "That—I'll take a shower first—that's it."

Is the daughter-in-law really so coaxing?

Will it be taken by An An into the ditch?

Looking at the back of his uncle fleeing, An An showed an expression of approval.

That's right, that's it!

As for Mo Sui, she turned her head in disbelief and looked at Gu Yicheng's tall back.

What's wrong with this?

She rubbed her eyebrows and spoke slowly behind her.

"Tomorrow at six o'clock in the morning, the live broadcast room will open on time, and the audience will be able to see the situation at home, and they will be exposed."

"Gu Yicheng, it's no fun. When things break out, you are just as embarrassed."

Hearing her still cold voice, Gu Yicheng's back froze slightly.

After a long time, he said solemnly, "You don't need to worry about it."

...

At eight o'clock the next morning, Mo Sui was woken up by the alarm clock.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she thought of Gu Yicheng.

In order to control costs when the program team rented an apartment in the early stage, the house rented was a small apartment, with only one bedroom, a children's room, and a study converted from a utility room.

There was no place for Gu Yicheng to live.

Maybe last night, he had already gone home.

Mo Sui took a silk shirt and draped it over his nightdress, ready to get up and call An An to get up.

Probably because she didn't sleep well last night, she felt a little empty in her heart.

She opened the door, put the long soft hair on her forehead behind her ear, and said as she walked, "An An, get up and go to class."

It's just that she was stunned for a moment when she opened the door of the children's room.

There was no one in the room, An An had folded her little quilt neatly, and even the small kettle hanging by the bed was gone.

With a sound, the door opened.

An An's unbelievable and surprised voice came: "I really remember the password!"

She and her uncle went out for a morning run just now. When she came back, seeing that it was still early, her uncle didn't let her wake her mother and said she could go downstairs and go around again.

Morning jogging is tiring enough, An An doesn't want to go downstairs, she just wants to go home for breakfast.

Fortunately, the little dumpling had an idea, recalled the password taught by his mother two days ago, and tried to enter it.

Unexpectedly, the door really opened.

The small group cheered.

Gu Yicheng said: "An An can't tell others the password. Usually only you and your mother are at home, it will be very dangerous."

An An nodded obediently.

The two entered the room together, and saw Mo Sui looking at them both in surprise.

She has long chestnut hair with slightly curly ends draped messily over her shoulders, lazily and casually.

The suspender nightdress was covered by the shirt, revealing only a little snow-white delicate skin on the shoulders, and a pair of straight and well-proportioned calves.

"Mom! I went for a morning run with my uncle just now." An An's face was red from the sun.

"You didn't go home yesterday?" Mo Sui asked.

Gu Yicheng raised his chin towards the sofa and said proudly, "I slept there."

After a pause, he said again: "You said the live broadcast room opened on time at six in the morning, and I got up at half past five."

He was fooled.

The corners of Mo Sui's mouth lifted slightly.

But suddenly, he said again: "But Assistant Fang said that the live broadcast room is open at 8:30, and I can get up at 8 tomorrow."

Mo Sui:  …

So he still lives here today?

Gu Yicheng raised his hand and looked at his watch: "It's ten past eight, do you want to change your clothes first?"

Mo Sui then looked down at her clothes.

The next second, she regained her senses and walked quickly to the bedroom.

Looking at her back, Gu Yicheng's lips curved into a shallow arc.

victory.

At 8:29, the audience was already waiting in the live broadcast room.

[Tell me for a while whether Mo Sui's husband is at home? 】

[Isn't that saying that the relationship is not good? I think I went back last night. 】

[Mo Sui is an actor and is the best at acting. How difficult is it to act in front of everyone? A sister found out that her husband had a successful career and took over the family business. The group was listed long ago. She said that he went out to work in the company early in the morning, and no one would doubt it. 】

[That would be so boring, what about the promised intern dad? It is estimated that the revelations are true...]

The number of people online in the live broadcast room is much higher than before, and there are not a few people who slander Mo Sui's marriage.

One minute passed quickly, and just as Mo Sui's fans were fighting for their idols, the dark live broadcast room lit up.

What everyone sees is a warm little family.

The warm sunlight fell into the house through the glass window, and An An and Gu Yicheng sat at the dining table to eat breakfast.

The breakfast is very down-to-earth, steamed buns with soy milk and fried dough sticks, and a bowl of millet porridge in front of the children.

No child can resist the temptation brought by fried food, An An looked at it greedily and swallowed.

"Want to eat?" Gu Yicheng asked.

An An nodded her head like a chicken pounding rice.

Gu Yicheng put the fried dough sticks to her mouth.

An An opened his mouth wide and was about to bite down, but who knows, he moved the fried dough sticks away.

"An An, your name is Dad." Gu Yicheng said.

An An picked up her little spoon to drink porridge again.

Gu Yicheng's hand froze in midair.

It's embarrassing.

[Laughing to death, Dad is so difficult. 】

[An An has principles. She has been with her mother for so long, and she really likes her before she shouts. Now this father, only the second day of meeting, is definitely impossible to change his mouth. 】

[An An's father is so funny. I thought only girls liked human cubs, but I didn't expect him to have the obsession with raising cubs. 】

[Ah ah ah - look, An An's mother is out! 】

Mo Sui came out of the bathroom.

A white shirt with slightly flared jeans is obviously not a dress to show off her figure, but it completely outlines her figure.

As she walked over, she raised her hand and casually rolled up her long soft hair, revealing a smooth and fair face, as if she really came out of her own home.

When she sat down at the dinner table, An An murmured and complained, whispering about the unfair treatment she received when she wanted to eat fried dough sticks.

Hearing this, Mo Sui glanced at Gu Yicheng, then took a fritter and stuffed it into Xiao Tuanzi's mouth.

An An's crunchy fritters showed a satisfied smile.

[When I saw An An in the first issue, I felt that the child was really pitiful. I didn't expect that she would have such a day sitting with her parents for breakfast. 】

[I'm going to cry, it's really like a family. 】

[An An smiles so sweetly and looks so happy. 】

【I hope your baby can enjoy every day in this program! 】

...

Yesterday, Mo Sui and An An went to the playground, and they only took a day off. Today's class, the children have to go.

Even big stars can't be special.

An An had never attended any interest classes, and entered the training classroom with a curious look on her face.

The teacher told her that she could choose to take painting lessons, Go lessons and dance lessons.

Ann wanted to try everything.

However, when she saw Qiqi sitting alone beside Ruan Qingqing, she couldn't help but say to Mo Sui, "Mom, can I have a class with Qiqi?"

Qiqi was still languid, but when she heard An An's words, she raised her head in astonishment.

Under the arrangement of the teacher, two well-behaved children went to the dance classroom hand in hand.

Ruan Qingqing doesn't like An An.

This kid has been in the limelight recently, and I don't know how many times it has been searched.

However, she didn't dislike An An and Kiki dancing together.

Because An An has no foundation, she will be compared by her own daughter in minutes.

What's more, the child is quiet and doesn't make trouble. It is estimated that in the dance classroom, he will look like a small quail.

"Sui Sui, let's watch the live broadcast in the dance classroom." Ruan Qingqing said with a smile.

Mo Sui nodded and began to look at the screen in the parents' lounge.

In the dance classroom, An An is watching Kiki perform.

Kiki danced the dance taught by the teacher yesterday.

The child danced very vigorously, every movement was in place, two little hands were waving, and the expressions on his face were also very rich.

An An sat cross-legged on the mat and watched, without blinking her eyes, and unconsciously, she also waved her little hand.

"Very good, Kiki has memorized all the points the teacher taught." The gentle dance teacher smiled and rubbed her head, "Then let's continue."

The two children jumped up with the teacher.

Obviously, An An is not as open as Qi Qi, and her small hands are not as strong as hers.

But the audience in the live broadcast room still watched with relish.

[The program team is so good, they even prepared dance clothes for An An. Where did they come from in such a blink of an eye? 】

[Kiki is really good, but I always feel that the child is very tired and doesn't look as active as when she first participated in the show. 】

[I have been following this child since Ruan Qingqing posted Qiqi's video on the platform for the first time. At that time, she laughed every day, but recently, it seems that she is not as happy as before. 】

An An and Kiki sat in a row.

The two small groups looked at themselves in the mirror and learned dance moves from the teacher.

An An's serious appearance is clumsy and focused. When practicing seriously, her eyes are sparkling.

"Let's stretch the tendons again now, and then practice more difficult movements, okay?" said the dance teacher.

An An has never pulled a muscle.

She sat on the ground, her two short legs were held together by the teacher, and even her little feet were stretched tightly.

The little dumpling couldn't stretch out his hand, so he looked at Qiqi for help.

Kiki has already bent down, her little hand reaching for her toes.

Ruan Qingqing said with relief: "Kiki, this child, no matter what she does, she will do her best."

Seeing that Mo Sui ignored her, she added, "By the way, Suisui, I just heard from the director of the show that you are going to take leave tomorrow. Do you think An An is not suitable for learning these talents, so you don't let children touch it?"

"We have something to do." Mo Sui said coldly.

Li Rongrong gave Ruan Qingqing a meaningful look.

The first time they met, the other party was very warm and thoughtful, but gradually, Li Rongrong felt that she was thinking too much.

"Why is An An not suitable for studying talent?" Li Rongrong asked.

In fact, the answer to the question has already been discussed by the audience early in the morning.

These talents, not to mention the cultivation of refinement, just learning to play, the tuition is high.

Sooner or later, An An will go back to the orphanage. At that time, should benevolent people in the society pay for her to learn dance?

Ruan Qingqing showed an embarrassed expression and hesitated.

Li Rongrong glanced at Ruan Qingqing lightly, then asked Mo Sui, "Are you guys going out to play tomorrow?"

"I want to shoot an advertisement and take An An to play." Mo Sui said.

"What advertisement?" Ruan Qingqing was startled.

The next moment, Ruan Qingqing listened to Li Rongrong and Mo Sui talking about the commercial to be shot tomorrow.

how come……

"Look at these two children, what are they playing?" Suddenly, Li Rongrong pointed at the screen with a smile.

In the live broadcast room, An An and Qi Qi sat side by side.

The pale pink dance clothes are very tight, which makes the two little dumplings more round and not in the middle of winter.

An An raised her little hand and poked Qiqi's stomach.

Afterwards, Kiki laughed straight, bent down, and poked An An's stomach.

The two children stopped stretching and played with the meat on their stomachs seriously.

When they were at their peak, the two of them used their little hands to squeeze their chubby belly out of shape, and they laughed so much that their eyes were crescents.

The dance teacher looked at their innocent appearance, didn't bother, just sat aside and laughed.

A barrage flashed quickly.

[Hahahaha, what's the point of practicing hard, let's play belly. 】

[I haven't seen Qiqi smile so happily for a long time. Baby An An is so wonderful, she is so warm in front of everyone. 】

[Woooooo, I also want to play An An's belly! 】

Ruan Qingqing looked at these remarks on the barrage blankly.

What will Ann do?

She's just being cute.

However, the audience in the live broadcast room just eats this set.

After the dance class, Ruan Qingqing did not let Qiqi come out and asked her to continue stretching to make up for the time she had just lost.

The Huo family needs an excellent child, not an illiterate child.

An An had a great time, her soft hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her forehead.

She didn't look tired at all, her black and white eyes shining brightly.

The small group passed by Ruan Qingqing, walked out the door of the dance classroom, and saw that in the painting classroom, Sister He He and Li Li were holding brushes, painting colorful colors.

She wanted to go in and play, and whispered to Mo Sui, who had come over with a water cup: "Mom, can I go and paint?"

"Going in now will disturb them, tomorrow." Mo Sui said.

"Hurrah."

An An turned her head and saw an electronic keyboard in a classroom again.

In fact, the program team also arranged an electronic organ course. Originally, it was planned for Su Hehe to take it. When he goes home, he can practice with Xiao Qin, which is conducive to enhancing the "mother-daughter" relationship.

Unexpectedly, Su Hehe was unwilling to touch the keys of the piano.

Because she heard her grandmother say that her stepmother likes to play the piano very much, so she doesn't want to learn it.

"I'll go get you some more water."

The child drank all the water in the kettle in two strokes, and Mo Sui went to refill it for her.

An An "da da da" ran to the keyboard.

A little meat hand tentatively poked the keys.

A pleasant voice drifted in the empty classroom.

An An blinked.

Yesterday, she saw the qin at Sister He He's house, but she didn't expect that playing the qin was so fun.

The little dumpling reached out again and pressed it lightly.

Another melodious sound.

Xiao Qin, who was passing by outside, heard the voice and stopped.

...

The class arranged by the program group starts at ten in the morning and ends at eleven forty.

An An was attracted by the electronic organ and played for a while before she was willing to leave.

Before leaving, the children all received their own task cards.

The task card that Kiki received was "I help my mother make up for her regrets".

The task card Lili received was "I help my parents get rid of their bad habits".

Zhou Yan's is "I talk to my parents and my heart."

As for An An, she also got her own task card.

The little dumpling was illiterate and handed the card to his mother: "Mom, what is this?"

Mo Sui took a look: ...

Refuse.

Ruan Qingqing said with a smile: "Oh, it says, let An An prepare a gift for each of her parents, and the program team will take you out to choose it alone in the afternoon."

An An's small mouth opened into an "O" shape, and her eyes were full of anticipation.

She's going shopping alone!

Mo Sui frowned in displeasure.

What's the matter with Gu Yicheng in the gift prepared by An An?

He's just an uncle at best.

If An An really chooses something good for him, he will be proud again.