Chapter 14: "Auntie, is the show almost over?"...

"I've already thought about it." Mo Sui took the document bag from lawyer Feng's hand.

"Miss Mo, in terms of compensation—"

"No need, we don't owe each other."

Lawyer Feng moved his mouth and hesitated: "Okay, if there is anything you don't understand or need to add to the terms in the agreement, feel free to contact me."

After lawyer Feng left, An An followed Mo Sui back to the house.

Mo Sui opened the file bag, took a look at the divorce agreement, and put it down calmly.

An An was a little curious, but didn't understand anything.

The four-year-old little dumpling realized a problem for the first time. It would be nice if she could read.

No culture is terrible.

[I feel that Mo Sui's expression is a little serious. 】

【What file is that? Should I terminate the contract with the original company...]

[Probably not, I heard that Shenghua Film and Television is Mo Sui's Bole, and Mo Sui's work in all aspects is handled by a private team. The company has given her the greatest freedom, and there is nothing unpleasant in cooperation. Why do you want to terminate the contract? 】

At the end of the discussion, netizens could not discuss the reason.

As soon as Ruan Qingqing got home, she didn't have time to take care of her children, so she immediately sat on the sofa and clicked on the promotional photo.

The promotional photos of Jin Kejian's family are quite satisfactory, and the "family of three" looks very good.

Although the two intern parents are not young, they are particularly young, so there is a wave of discussion.

Jiang Lin and Qin Feng were in love at first sight.

The two of them placed Lili between them and kissed the child's cheek hard.

Xiao Qin couldn't figure out Su Hehe. The two of them took separate photos, but as a stepmother and stepdaughter group, the audience was more tolerant towards them and looked forward to the live broadcast content in the future.

Ruan Qingqing slid the promotional photos one by one. When she saw the photo of herself and her daughter, she had to praise her, it was really warm.

The beautiful little girl was nestled in her mother's arms, and when she raised her head, her little face was smiling.

And she was also photographed very beautifully, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, just like the warm sun in spring.

It was originally a perfect parent-child photo, but when her fingertips slid and her eyes fell on the last promotional photo, Ruan Qingqing's breath stopped.

It was a completely different picture.

Mo Sui is wearing a white dress, and the camera closes up on her face.

The plain face was only covered with eye makeup, not too much modification, and even some small freckles were not covered, but because of this, her eyes looked even more beautiful.

Cool and attractive.

And An An on the side didn't hold back at all.

The little dumpling was also wearing a small white skirt, like an elf who fell into a fairy tale world. There was not much expression on his face, but his eyes were as clear as a deer.

The atmosphere of the photos is pure and beautiful, with a vibrant appeal, and at the same time cool.

Such publicity photos will undoubtedly make people more interested in the performance of the "mother and daughter" in the show.

At the same time, Mo Sui's most attractive sense of mystery is also preserved.

However, what Ruan Qingqing couldn't understand the most was how did Mo Sui persuade An An to cooperate with her?

The little baby has become cool, this sense of contrast is so good.

Ruan Qingqing sighed lightly and said to Qiqi, "Qiqi, you should learn from An An. Only when we become famous through this show and have a higher status, will we have the chance to get your grandma to allow me to enter the house."

Kiki's little mouth flattened: "She doesn't even want me to call grandma..."

Ruan Qingqing said seriously: "Don't say that."

After waking up from a nap every day, the program team has new tasks.

Especially just an hour ago, the official blog just sent a message saying that the program team prepared a surprise for the children.

In addition to being interested in Mo Sui himself, most of the netizens who followed this live broadcast also liked watching Zazai variety shows, so everyone was looking forward to the so-called "surprise" of the program group.

The audience in the live broadcast room waited for a long time until An An woke up.

When the little dumpling first woke up, he was stunned, his soft hair was raised, and his little hands scratched his face.

After turning over and getting out of bed, she ran to the bathroom to wash her face, went in once and then came out again. There were small drops of water hanging on the child's snow-white face, and water was also on the top of her head.

Mo Sui came out of the bedroom and saw An An like this.

So, this child found the little dwarf hair on the top of his head, and made a shape for himself with water by the way?

The picture came out immediately.

"Change clothes, we're going out."

Adults always want to slow down when they wake up, but children don't, they have endless strength. When they hear what the intern mother said, they immediately ran back to the house.

Mo Sui poured herself a glass of ice milk.

Skimmed milk is tasteless, but she has to take a child recently and has given up alcohol for the time being.

She held the glass, took a sip of milk, heard the sound of jumping running, and looked back.

The little boy has already changed his clothes.

The conditions in the orphanage are not very good. The clothes the children wear are donated by benevolent people in the society, and the older brothers and sisters wear them before they are eliminated.

At this time, An An was wearing a beige cartoon T-shirt, loose and baggy, and a pair of ill-fitting trousers. If it weren't for the cuteness of the little dumpling, it would be hard to look directly at him.

"Where's the little skirt from yesterday?" Mo Sui asked.

An An lowered her head and pulled the corner of her clothes, and whispered, "The skirt given by the staff member's sister has been washed off."

The beautiful little dress that An An wore two days ago was prepared by the show team.

If the clothes are dirty, they must be washed. This is taught by the teachers at the orphanage. Mo Sui has never raised children before, so he has never considered this issue at all.

It's hot summer now, and the clothes were quietly washed by the child after taking a bath yesterday, and they should be dried.

But Mo Sui went to the balcony to take a look—

Two small dresses were hung securely on the doorknob of the laundry closet within reach of her own.

The child was clumsy, pulling the neckline crookedly, and because he was not strong enough to wring it out, even if it was exposed to the hot sun, it was still not dry.

When Mo Sui turned around again, he saw the child lowered his eyes, as if he had made a mistake, and looked cautiously.

"In the future, change your clothes and put them in the bathroom, and I'll wash them for you," Mo Sui said.

An An blinked.

The intern mom didn't blame herself!

But, does she do laundry?

Xiao Tuanzi's expression was a little suspicious, but he couldn't bear to hurt her.

Mo Sui: …

"I'll call Sister Wu and ask her to bring some clothes over."

When changing out of old clothes, An An suddenly remembered that there was the same plot in her dream.

The "surprise" prepared by the program team is to invite teachers to teach children lessons, such as painting, music, performance, etc.

After An An passed by, she was laughed at because she was dressed too shabby.

The children don't know what this means, but know that whether it is the staff or other children, they all look at themselves with sympathy or disgust.

Since then, the timid An An has been even more afraid to go out.

One big and one small stay at home all day, stay up until the end of the first season of the live broadcast, and go offline directly.

"Mo Sui, I bought you clothes."

"It's all the brand's latest season clothes, but children shouldn't need to wear them like this, okay?"

Mo Sui took the bag and glanced at it: "If you can, let the child dress better."

"This—" Sister Wu laughed, "it's like your own child."

Mo Sui ignored her.

She hopes that the recording of this period will be the best memory of An An's childhood.

Try not to leave any regrets, after all, this child is too pitiful.

Sister Wu was still busy, so she put down her clothes and went back.

Mo Sui picked out the clothes from the exquisite clothing bag and compared them in front of the child. They were the right size.

"An An, try it out."

[Wow, Sister Wu has a good eye, these children's clothes have a sense of design! 】

[Are children's clothes so good-looking now? It's so cute, if there is an enlarged version, I also want to add a few pieces. 】

[Clothes must be expensive... An An is so lucky. 】

[Yes, it’s the second thing that is expensive. This amount of money is nothing to Mo Sui, the main thing is that he has the heart. 】

During the audience's discussion, An An came out of the house.

The small group is wearing a small pink gauze skirt. Although the brand of the skirt is luxurious, there is no obvious logo, and the style of the design is also full of innocence.

An An took a small step, and the skirt floated up. She lowered her head in surprise and pressed the skirt with her small hands.

The little girl carved in pink and jade showed the most innocent and clear expression in nature, and even the shy smile at the corner of her mouth was extraordinarily pure.

"Good-looking." Mo Sui cut a label for her, "I checked it just now, and the clothes worn by children should be washed and changed first."

【Ah ah ah - don't wash it! 】

[Such a beautiful little skirt, will it be damaged by washing! 】

[I heard that children's skin is delicate, and they have to wash new clothes when they buy new clothes. It seems that Mo Sui is distressed for the cubs and starts to do his homework. 】

An An tried a lot of small skirts, and finally changed them out and washed them.

Xiao Tuanzi followed Mo Sui to the balcony, stood beside the laundry counter, and watched her do the laundry.

Only then did she realize that she had misunderstood the intern mother.

It turned out that Mo Sui knew how to do laundry, but he was wearing gloves on both hands and looked very rusty.

"Do you like the new clothes?" Mo Sui asked casually when he saw the child looking at him eagerly.

An An nodded lightly.

Children don't know where the clothes are bought from or how expensive they are.

She just felt that the intern mother was very special and very kind to her.

An An looked up at her fleshy face and asked in a low voice, "Auntie, is the show almost over?"

Mo Sui's hand in the washing machine paused, and the soap bubbles in the small washbasin floated in the air and shattered again.

When she lowered her eyes, she found that Xiao Tuanzi's expression was a little sad.

"Do you want to go back?" Mo Sui asked.

An An shook her little head into a rattle, and her voice was tender: "As long as the volunteer sister of the orphanage gave us a gift, she wanted to say goodbye to us."

Just last night, Mo Sui also checked the relevant information about the orphanage.

I heard that the volunteers occasionally visit the children in the courtyard. The children need company. As long as someone comes, they will be very happy.

But the happy time was too short, and the volunteers knew that the children were reluctant to part, so when they parted, they left gifts to try to dilute their loss.

Later, the children of the orphanage had experience.

They dare not be too happy, because when they are the happiest, they always face parting.

Ann is the same.

"Auntie, am I about to be sent back?" An An asked seriously.

Mo Sui's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible force.