Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

The news on the Internet intensified, and the video of Huo Lingtian kneeling went wild for several days.

Many people are guarding Huo Lingtian's Weibo and Huo's official website, waiting to see if there will be any action.

It stands to reason that this kind of thing that undermines the glorious image of an overbearing president shouldn't have been in the public eye for so long.

But now it has been three days, Huo Shi still did not intervene in this matter.

On the contrary... it's strange.

I inexplicably posted a Weibo, thanking Prince Lin Yu for sending a truck of...washboards?

What is this operation?

Watching the lively official microblog is not too big!

Old and dishonest!

So now they can't look at Huo Lingtian's handsome face.

Li Wan is so busy with the studio that he ignores these dynamics on the Internet.

The temper was still very grumpy, and when he saw the paparazzi coming to squat, he would fight.

No one dared to come close to her now.

They are not happy eating melons.

It's so uncomfortable.

Just when everyone thought that this matter would be hastily in the silence of the two parties.

A statement made by Huo's made everyone explode again.

Huo Lingtian actually wants to hold a press conference on this matter!

Six well-known news media were also invited to report simultaneously.

Everyone counted them, and Huo Lingtian also invited 26 reporters.

They are all well-known entertainment reporters in the industry.

My goodness, this posture is hard for them to expect or not.

The conference is scheduled for one week later, November 22.

Everyone took a look and found that this day was very ordinary and had no special meaning.

They wanted to find a meaning or something, but they couldn't do anything about it.

Zhou Bin was also curious, and deliberately ran to Huo Lingtian and asked why he chose this day.

Huo Lingtian's answer is that his wound has healed.

Zhou Bin: "..." Oh, I get it.

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Li family.

Li Wan hugged the chubby milk, nestled on the sofa and chatted with Wang Xueting and Wanjiao.

Somehow it came to the statement issued by Huo Lingtian today.

Wang Xueting struggled for several days, and didn't know who to help, so she ran over to discuss with Wanjiao.

By the way, explore Li Wan's tone.

Ask her what her good grandchildren think.

Uh, how do you ask?

Ask the little guy whether he likes Uncle Huo or Uncle Hehe?

No need to think about it, for sure Uncle Hehe.

Look at the bottom of this statement, it's all saying that her son is unreliable.

There are already one hundred thousand plus points for the top reviews.

Li Wan glanced at Huo's statement, and there was no wave in his eyes.

The little hairy head of the little milk ball can be cute and love appearing in front of the phone screen.

He read it carefully.

The fleshy little finger nodded the following sentence, pinky little nose wrinkled.

It's like a cute smooth-haired bunny.

"Mummy~What does this fafa mean?"

Li Wan took a look, and the little guy was referring to a hot comment from a netizen, "If Mr. Huo is reliable, sows can go up the tree."

This sentence is a bit familiar?

It seems that Lulu scolded Huo Lingtian two days ago.

She took a closer look, good fellow, this person is really Lulu.

Promising little cute.

Can grab the front row from the mobile phone of netizens!

Li Wan squinted his eyes, not smiling.

The little guy was anxious, shaking on Li Wan's legs, rubbing back and forth for explanation.

Wang Xueting leaned in curiously and kindly comforted the little guy: "Let grandma take a look, and grandma will tell you."

"Which sentence?"

"This sentence~" Li Ze opened her charming peachy eyes, and his shining eyes were full of curiosity.

Wang Xueting glanced, her smile froze on her face, this... how could she explain?

Although she quite agrees with this sentence.

Wan Jiao was amused by Wang Xueting's ugly expression, and curiously leaned forward.

As a result, she sat back in silence again.

Silently added, that's right.

She took out her phone and ran to give the hot comment a like.

The little milk group thought that the two grandmothers couldn't see clearly so they didn't speak.

He thought for a moment, pointed at the sentence with his little finger, and said it brightly with the most cute, naive and crisp little milk.

"Mr. Huo~ If you can live reliably, the sows are wide and crispy~"

Wang Xueting covered her face, and her dear grandchildren don't read it, it's embarrassing.

Li Wan puffed out a laugh, the little **** was so cute, and he read so well.

"Bao, then Nianshu is not crisp."

Li Wan peeled an orange and handed it to his mouth, correcting the boy's pronunciation problem in a good mood.

"Oh, tree! Go up the tree~"

"But...what does it mean to go up a tree?" The little boy tilted his head, he only knew that there was a dish for the ants to go up the tree.

But this tree-climbing is obviously not the tree-climbing of ants.

"The ants go up the tree so many times, what is the sow going up the tree? Is it delicious~"

Li Wan was completely happy, and couldn't stop smiling with her delicate little face up.

Wan Jiao laughed too, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to squeeze the soft cheek of Xiao Nian Tuan.

Only Wang Xueting, while sighing that the little milk group is so cute and cute, she scolded the dog son a hundred or eighty times in her heart.

"Well, grandma, itchy~"

The little dumpling pouted, that bulging face really looked like a fragrant milk bun.

It looked like a bite.

Wan Jiao rubbed Li Ze's little head uncontrollably, and then explained softly contentedly:

"It's not to eat, it means to climb a tree, to climb onto a tree."

"Huh?" The little friend Li Ze raised his small arm and scratched his head in a naive manner, "Wouldn't such a big pig crush the tree?"

Wang Xueting: "..." My dear grandson, let's skip this topic.

Give my dog ​​a little face.

Li Wanxiao's breath became unstable, and he freed up a hand to rub his belly, intermittently agreeing:

"Yes, yes, and pigs have short legs and a big belly, so they can't climb trees."

"That, that..." The little guy opened his blank eyes, seemingly understanding.

Li Wan was tired with a smile, leaned forward and took a drink, moistened his throat, and then seriously explained:

"This sentence is describing an impossible thing, a particularly outrageous kind of thing."

"For example, if you don't love Mommy, it's really outrageous, right? You can say, if I don't love Mommy, the sow will go up the tree!"

"Oh, I see, Big Pig can't climb a tree, and Uncle Huo can't like Mommy, right?"

Wang Xueting: "..."

At the beginning, she was clearly talking about serious relationship issues. Why did she become a Chinese class?

"Yes, if he likes Mommy, the sun has to come out from the west."

Li Wan opened his mouth with a light smile, deliberately throwing out another proverb, intending to consolidate it for the brat.

"Forehead……"

The little guy just figured out the last sentence, and now the next sentence comes out.

What does this mean?

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Mommy is so bad~

The milk dumpling pursed his mouth and hummed that he didn't understand.

He gave play to his good character of diligence and inquiries, learning new knowledge with a smile in Li Wan's arms.