Chapter 26 Mom is younger than her son
The door of the villa slowly opened, and Hua Xin, wearing a Tang suit, appeared in the live broadcast room.
The audience in the live broadcast room immediately exploded.
【Intellectual beauty! I like this mother-in-law! 】
[My mother-in-law is so beautiful, no wonder she gave birth to a handsome boy like Hai Baoer! 】
[It doesn’t matter if I’m not a fan of my mom, I’ve become a fan of my girlfriend in an instant! 】
……
"Hello, are you Huo Xinghai's mother?" Dahai greeted politely.
Hua Xin shook his head and smiled: "Madam and the second young master are still sleeping. Please wait in the front hall for a while."
Having recognized the wrong person, Dahai smiled apologetically, "Sorry, sorry, it's mainly because your temperament is so good."
Hua Xin continued to smile calmly, stretched out his hand sideways, and welcomed all the people from the program team in.
There are four people in total, one host, two cameramen, and one follow-up director.
The protagonist didn't come, and the camera was not idle either. He dutifully took pictures of the low-key and luxurious decoration in the villa.
The audience in the live broadcast room did not feel bored. They discussed with gusto while watching, and did not forget to laugh at themselves. This is the closest they have ever been to a wealthy family.
After looking at the front hall, taking pictures of the kitchen, and then strolling around the garden and visiting the swimming pool, when the camera returned to the front hall again, there was finally movement upstairs.
The cameraman perked up and quickly pointed the camera at the stairs.
A few seconds later, Huo Xinghai walked down sleepily wearing Spongebob pajamas, holding a chicken coop on his head.
The live broadcast room was quiet for two seconds and then exploded.
【ah! ! ! ! Haibaoer who just woke up is so cute! 】
【Soft, want to rua! 】
【Hai Baoer! Live broadcast! Pay attention to your image! ! ! 】
Huo Xinghai has moved back for a few days and plays games online with Gu Qingyin every day. However, both of them are very poor at playing games. It was probably due to good luck that they kept winning last night.
Neither mother nor son could withstand the temptation, and they played until about three o'clock in the morning. Their mobile phones were confiscated by Hua Hin...
Huo Xinghai hadn't actually woken up yet. He went downstairs just to drink a glass of water and then go back to sleep.
But such a trivial dream cannot be realized.
Huo Xinghai raised his head and looked at the camera. His strong professionalism was like instinct. He opened his eyes wide for a second and showed a business smile. There was a hint of surprise in his tone, "Are you here so early?"
Dahai was also very excited. People in other live broadcast rooms had gotten up early, and they were just watching Jing'er. Although the wealthy villas were full of attractions, they couldn't keep watching!
"Teacher Huo is worthy of being a top player in domestic entertainment, and he is so good even without make-up." Dahai seemed to be complimenting, but in fact he was reminding him, and he even offered a step up.
Huo Xinghai understood, touched his face and smiled helplessly, "I slept a little late last night and forgot about the live broadcast today. Sorry, I'll go up and clean up." He turned around and took two steps back, then paused. "Aunt Hua, my mother has asked you to come over if she has something to do."
Hua Xin's eyes flashed slightly, she responded with a smile, and went upstairs.
It was a lie that Gu Qingyin told her something was wrong, but it was true that she told Gu Qingyin to get up.
Hua Xin opened the bedroom door. The curtains were tightly drawn, and the room was dark. She stood at the door for a few seconds to adjust before she could see the bulge on the bed.
Gu Qingyin likes to curl up under the quilt when sleeping, and her sleeping postures vary, and she wakes up in a different posture every day.
Therefore, when Hua Xin walked to the bedside and gently reached out to pat Gu Qingyin's arm, he unexpectedly patted her calf.
Hua Xin felt something was wrong. Before he could speak, the person in the quilt poked his head out from the end of the bed. Then he stretched his waist hard. Two snow-white feet came out under Hua Xin's eyes and rested on the pillow. superior.
Hua Hin:…
I must remind auntie later that the bedding in the madam’s room must be changed every day.
Gu Qingyin's eyes were sleepy and her voice was hoarse. "Do you have a problem with me?" Hua Xin tried hard to keep smiling, "Madam, the people from the program team have arrived. It's time for you to get up."
Gu Qingyin was silent for two seconds and struggled to ask: "Is it too late to break the contract now?"
"Of course there's time."
Before Gu Qingyin could be happy, Hua Xin changed her voice, "It's just that you have to pay five million in liquidated damages. After that, the second young master will not only be laughed at by his opponents, but also scolded by netizens for not being dedicated to his job and acting like a big name, and his career may plummet as a result. The most important thing is that the second young master may feel that you don’t love him.”
Gu Qingyin took a deep breath and sat up straight, "I'll be down right away."
She couldn't afford any of the consequences of breach of contract.
Gu Qingyin packed up quickly and was out the door in less than ten minutes, just in time to bump into Huo Xinghai.
In order to be on camera, Gu Qingyin rarely wore a skirt.
The improved splash-ink cheongsam skirt did not have such a big slit at the hem, but it retained the slim fit. She also tied her hair up and fixed it with a black jade hairpin. It was simple and elegant, and showed her temperament.
Huo Xinghai beamed, "Mom is so beautiful today! Did you dress up specially? Is it for me?"
Gu Qingyin was originally uncomfortable with Leng Buding dressed like this, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but raise her chin, "That's right, I'm on the show with you just to make you look good."
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Huo Xinghai looked at her blankly, then suddenly smiled, walked to her side and crossed his arms, "It's time to appear, my queen."
Gu Qingyin raised her hand and struck his arm off, warning with a serious look: "Don't be so grumpy."
Huo Xinghai was stunned again, and then laughed.
He found that his biological mother was not ordinary interesting.
At first, Huo Xinghai just wanted to experience serious maternal love. After all, everyone has a mother, why should he want less?
That's why he accepted Gu Qingyin so quickly, but now he kind of likes this biological mother who has been absent for twenty years.
The mother and son came down from the second floor one after the other.
Huo Xinghai was afraid that she would not be used to facing the camera, so he walked in front and wanted her to get used to it.
But he was really worrying too much. Gu Qingyin had never seen any scene before, it was just a live broadcast, and he didn't even have the qualifications to make her nervous.
Huo Xinghai walked to the camera and said with a smile: "Let me introduce my mother, Gu Qingyin."
Gu Qingyin smiled and waved, "Good morning."
The viewers in the live broadcast room were shocked.
[If Hai Baoer hadn’t said it himself, I would have thought she was his sister! 】
[A mother is younger than her son. Do wealthy ladies have any special care methods? ! 】
[To be completely rebellious, from now on I am Hai Baoer’s daddy fan! 】
[The stinker in front is shameless! This is obviously my wife! ! 】
[Don’t be too outrageous! 】
Of course, there are also some bad comments in the barrage.
[You are so young, are you sure you are your mother? 】
[Has the filter been turned on to level 10? How unconfident is this! 】
[In comparison, the mothers in other live broadcast rooms look much more normal. 】
Not only the netizens, but also the four members of the program team who were at the scene were the most shocked.
Visible to the naked eye, Gu Qingyin's skin is smooth and delicate. She looks even more tender in person than in the camera.
Is this really Huo Xinghai's mother? That’s a lie!
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