food idol

Chapter 482

Xiao Su held her temper and counted for her with her fingers, "Wang Lao Wu from a wealthy family, a high-quality man with a naturally handsome face, dedicated to love, no scandals, and no cheating. He acted in movies and brought up children; If you can be an actor, you can be a producer; if you can act cool, you can sell yourself as cute..."

Counting for a long time with dry mouth, when the elevator door opened, Xiao Su's ten fingers in both hands were not enough to use.

She looked at Wen Tang with some accusations, filled with righteous indignation, "You say, you say, isn't it a miracle? How many people say that the two of you are an epic that is even more idol drama than idol drama!"

Wen Tang was not convinced, "Why does it sound like I'm a worthless person who climbs high?"

Xiao Su waved her hand nonchalantly, "Don't care about those small details."

The two continued to walk, and Wen Tang came back to his senses, "You have talked so much with me, why haven't you told me yet?"

"Wood-headed!" Xiao Su looked up to the sky and sighed, "Otherwise, what do you think? Why do a bunch of people at the wedding want the bride's bouquet like crazy, is that a good omen?"

After struggling to digest for more than a minute, Wen Tang suddenly realized, "Oh, I'm so happy."

Xiao Su nodded, "Yeah, you understand."

Unexpectedly, Wen Tang immediately threw out another sigh, "Feudal superstition kills people~"

Wen Tang first went to the practice room where Kangzheng and the others used to use it.

They were all outside the door and hadn't heard any movement. Wen Tang was wondering if he was not inside, when the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

There was a few light pops, and the ribbons for celebration fell from the sky, and then Qin Lou jumped out with his usual joyful wind, with his arms open, "Welcome home~!"

It was the first time for Tangyuan to see so many colorful things appearing in front of her eyes at the same time. She immediately became excited, her body jumped forward, and her little hand occasionally grabbed a ribbon, and she was so excited that she babbled.

Qin Lou's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "Pfft, what a curly little boy!"

Wen Tang was afraid that the glutinous rice balls would be eaten by mistake, so he hurriedly asked Xiao Su to help remove them, and said, "Yes, his grandma has wavy hair, so it probably won't be so obvious when she grows up."

"Grandma?" Qin Lou blinked, and then burst out laughing, "Hahaha, that's Brother Gu? Could it be that Brother Gu was also curled up when he was a child?"

Wen Tang smiled and nodded, "Congratulations, you got it right!"

Kang Zheng, who hadn't spoken all the time, shook his head with a smile, glanced at the Chuochu figure who couldn't help looking this way at the corner, and suggested, "Come in, it's not a problem to stand at the door, where's Gu Su?"

A few people hurried into the practice room and closed the door tightly. Only then did Wen Tang reply, "I have something to discuss with Brother Yan, and it will probably take a while to finish."

In the practice room, apart from Qin Lou and Kang Zheng, there was also their royal band. Seeing Wen Tang come in with the child in his arms, they all greeted each other.

Wen Tang responded with a smile, and seeing a large yoga mat on the ground, he couldn't help being curious, "Are you still practicing this?"

"Where is it?" Qin Lou scratched his head, "Didn't you hear that glutinous rice balls are coming here? Everyone is afraid that the floor will be dirty, so they bought the mats now. They are thick and soft, so that the cubs won't be afraid of knocking and bumping. .”

Wen Tang was quite touched, "You guys are really careful."

Drummer Xiaolu dropped the drumsticks and came over, and said with a smile, "You have to thank Kangzheng, it's all his idea, don't look at him who is usually silent, he is careful."

Wen Tang couldn't help recalling that when the four of them participated in the "Star" variety show, they just left 90.00% of the burden of life on Kang Zheng. If he was not careful, the four of them would probably starve to death on the way.

Kangzheng still didn't speak, just coughed a few times, and looked at the tips of his ears a little red.

Qin Lou urged for a while, "Aren't you tired of holding Tang, put the cub down?"

(End of this chapter)