Abandoned by a wealthy family with a baby

The interview scene was full of embarrassment.

Viewers who were watching the live broadcast stopped scrolling for a while.

A few seconds passed before someone began to express their opinions, but these opinions were obviously not serious to the naked eye.

"...I don't know what to say."

"Ning Zan's goose is kinda cute."

"If you take a closer look, that microphone does look a bit like ice cream."

"Comrades journalists have worked hard..."

"It's the first time I saw a microphone being gnawed in the past, and the reporter had to apologize after being gnawed [laughing and crying]"

"Goose: Where's the promised ice cream, big liar!"

"Reporters are afraid to speak anymore, 233333, what if the goose turns around and bites and swells again when I ask?"

"How to make the microphone not like ice cream, online, etc., very urgent - by reporters"

"Although I think this scene is a bit funny and sad, but I have to say that the goose is doing beautifully. I want you to turn on the microphone 233333"

……

Because Ning Lele was crying all the time, the reporters were too embarrassed to keep asking.

However, the protagonist of their interview today is Ning Zan. If they leave now without completing the work, and have to be criticized when they go back, that's not okay.

Under the stalemate between the two sides, they had no choice but to wait by the side. When Ning Lele finished crying, they continued to interview, so there must be a news that can be sent out.

If not, take a few more photos.

There were quite a few people with the same idea, so the sound of taking pictures began to sound around.

The sound of taking pictures came and went, and Ning Lele, who was still crying, finally couldn't help but raised her head when she heard the sound, and faced the camera with a face full of snot and tears.

Ning Zan was helpless, took out a tissue from his pocket, and asked while wiping.

"Are you done crying?"

"Hic—" Ning Lele hiccupped suddenly, and looked at Ning Zan pitifully.

Ning Zan: ...

"drink water?"

"Yeah." Ning Lele nodded and hiccupped again.

Ning Zan turned around and walked to Xie Jiang.

Xie Jiang heard what the two said, and took out the milk bottle that was still warm to the touch.

Ning Zan took the bottle and handed it to Ning Lele.

Ning Lele held the bottle in both hands, and began to inhale fiercely. Because of the action of absorbing water, her fleshy cheeks bulged, and the tears in her eyes dripped down because of too much force.

Ning Zan wiped away his tears again, and threw the dirty tissue into the garbage bag he carried with him.

After drinking half the bottle of water, Ning Lele handed the bottle to Ning Zan, and held Ning Zan's hand again: "Dad, hum."

Ning Zan was already familiar with Ning Lele's foley. Hearing this, he put the baby bottle away, took out a clean tissue, and pinched Ning Lele's nose.

After two strokes, Ning Lele finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wow--"

"How dare you?" Ning Zan put the tissue away, and when he heard Ning Lele's words, he suddenly became angry, "Eng the microphone, I don't know how you came up with it?"

"Dad, I want to eat ice cream." Ning Lele hugged Ning Zan and spoke cautiously.

"No, you don't want to eat ice cream today." Ning Zan immediately refused.

Ning Lele looked at Xie Jiang again: "Uncle Xie, I want to eat ice cream."

Xie Jiang really wanted to agree with Ning Lele, but he still glanced at Ning Zan and shook his head: "I have to ask your father about this matter."

This is a direct matter between father and son, and Xie Jiang will never interfere.

Ning Lele had no choice but to look at Ning Zan again: "Dad, I just want to eat ice cream, can I have a little?"

"Do you think it's okay?" Ning Zan asked back.

Ning Lele pursed her lips, and said in a low voice: "Every time Dad asks if it's okay, it's not allowed."

"Are you smart again at this time?" Ning Zan raised his eyebrows, "When I was chewing on the microphone before, why didn't I see you so smart?"

"I don't know." Ning Lele whispered.

While the father and son were talking, someone approached.

"Ning Zan?"

Ning Zan turned around when he heard the voice: "Chang Shan? Why are you here?"

Chang Shan sneered: "You can be here, why can't I be here?"

"Is that so?" Ning Zan smiled, "I thought you came after me on purpose."

"Are you crazy? Did your brain burn out after becoming the Holy Father? I came here for you on purpose, do I look like someone who would come here for you?" Chang Shan said contemptuously.

"But the people who came here today are all here for me, don't tell me you don't know?" Ning Zan could tell whether Chang Shan really didn't know the purpose of planning today's skiing competition, or deliberately teased.

"What the hell? When did you know how to ski?" Chang Shan looked around, and saw that there were indeed many people looking at this side, and he was even more shocked, "Aren't you the one who disliked skiing since childhood?"

Ning Zan's pupils shrank slightly.

Chang Shan and the original owner were friends who grew up together. Since Chang Shan said so, it proves that at least when the relationship between the two was good, the original owner really didn't like skiing.

There is no need for the original owner to hide the fact that he can ski from his friends.

After all, skiing is not something that cannot be said.

Ning Zan was suspicious, but his face remained calm: "I didn't like skiing before, but it doesn't mean I don't like skiing now."

"Really?" Chang Shan expressed doubts about this, and looked Ning Zan up and down, "Just you, skiing?"

Ning Zan laughed: "Now I believe that you didn't come here for me."

"What do you mean?" Chang Shan wondered.

Ning Zan smiled: "So you came here today, don't you know the reason for today's game?"

"I don't know," Chang Shan frowned, "My friend said that today's game will be very exciting, there will be many world champions, and it will be a peak match, so I will come and see, so, what is today's game? for what?"

"For me." Ning Zan pointed to himself.

"You?" Chang Shan pointed over, "What are you kidding? Considering your level, how dare you say that the skiing competition with so many world champions is for you?"

Chang Shan was really shocked, and it also revealed that he really didn't know what the game was about today.

Ning Zan sighed and patted him on the shoulder: "I don't know why, but I feel a little sympathetic to you."

Chang Shan quickly dodged and looked at Ning Zan with dissatisfaction: "What the hell is sympathizing with me? Do I need your sympathy? I sympathize with you, that is, a holy father like you, who will give away what belongs to you. Say it yourself, can you still afford to drive a luxury car worth tens of millions?"

Ning Zan was speechless.

Chang Shan continued to complain: "Oh, yes, just your stingy dad, you used to not be able to drive tens of millions of luxury cars, I think you might as well give in to me, maybe I can help you, borrow Drive your luxury car."

Ning Zan looked at Chang Shan's expression, and saw that although he always complained when he spoke, as if belittled him all the time, he was not that bad.

"No thanks."

"Do I need your thank you? How much is your thank you worth?" Chang Shan snapped back without hesitation, "Are you stupid? Your stepmother's son already drives tens of millions of luxury cars. None, are you worthy of yourself?"

Ning Zan looked around, since Chang Shan came over, there had been more than one camera pointed at them.

It is conceivable that the conversation between him and Chang Shan must have been completely broadcast live.

But this is a public place, so it was agreed to live broadcast in advance, even if someone specially assigned to broadcast live according to their words, Ning Zan felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and it was he and Chang Shan who should restrain themselves at this time, not the reporters.

The problem is that Chang Shan probably doesn't know that their conversation will be broadcast live in its entirety. After all, he doesn't even know that today's game is related to him.

Seeing that Chang Shan's words became more and more outrageous, Ning Zan had to interrupt him: "There are live broadcasts around."

Chang Shan looked back, frowned tightly, turned back, and said with a straight face: "Do you think I will be afraid of Ning Tianyi? Even if I tell you these words in front of him, I will say the same."

"I know you don't care," Ning Zan smiled, "You don't have to worry too much about me, I know what to do and what not to do."

"Who is worried about you? Who wants to worry about you! Fart! You still have to be shameless!" Chang Shan scolded angrily.

Seeing his angry appearance, Ning Zan had no choice but to use his trump card and patted Ning Lele's arm: "Lele, call someone."

Ning Lele received Ning Zan's instructions, and immediately looked at Chang Shan with a smile, and called out sweetly: "Uncle Chang."

"Who are you...!!!" Halfway through Chang Shan's angry roar, his eyes quickly shifted from Ning Lele to Ning Zan, "The mud can't support the wall, and you are what you are now. You made it yourself, I Let's see if you will cry and beg me in the future, crazy, idiot, holy father, I will only talk to you when my brain is flooded!"

After finishing speaking, Chang Shan turned and left.

"Father, why did Uncle Chang leave again?"

"Probably... shy." Ning Zan gave an explanation.

"Oh——" Ning Lele wrapped her arms around Ning Zan's neck with a long tail, "Uncle Chang is a bit fierce."

"Just a little bit?"

"Well, a little bit." Ning Lele stretched out her fingers to compare.

Ning Zan looked at Ning Lele's fingers and suddenly laughed.

The live broadcast room at this time.

"Emmmm, brother Haoche is a little irritable, a little bit."

"Hahahaha Hahaha Brother Haoche, you are really fierce, so fierce that you are so cute."

"Brother Haoche is fierce, unexpectedly a little cute, he obviously cares about Ning Zan, but he is deliberately duplicity, I am dying of laughter."

"When I saw Brother Haoche say 'crying and begging me', I really want to know Brother Haoche's expression when he sees Ning Zan going skiing next time 233333"

"Brother Haoche made me laugh so hard, he really contracted a lot of my laughs. The video when Brother Haoche was interviewed was also very funny, and today is the same. I'm going to die of laughing hahahaha..."

"Didn't you all find out, Brother Haoche ran away after the cutie called 'Uncle', and suddenly felt what it means to run away..."

"Brother Hao Che is really irritable and cute, but he obviously has a coquettish and slut face [laughing and crying]"

Ski scene.

"What's the matter?"

"Isn't it a serious matter to be invited to watch the game?" Xi Chenchu ​​expressed his innocence.

"I just said that I saw you just now!" Ning Zan said, pushing Ning Lele in his arms.

Xi Chenchu ​​took Ning Lele over and hugged her firmly.