The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast-Chapter 1266: Take Your Son Away

Helen was stunned, speechless for a long time.

Wukong, in disbelief, covered his mouth, looked at the closed door, and then at Zhuge Xunming, who had returned to the sofa to continue sleeping, feeling a bit scared.

Wukong whispered, "If I disturb his sleep, will he throw me out too?"

Li Dahe shivered, "That’s a possibility."

Tom frowned, "This is the task given to us by the program team, it’s not right for us to do this."

Helen: "Do you want to open the door and let people in then?"

Tom shook his head, "That’s not necessary."

Little Taotie took a chair to the door, stood on the chair, and peered through the peephole.

Outside, Xiao Wang was dumbfounded for a while, seemingly forgetting to cry.

A gust of cold wind blew, bringing Xiao Wang back to his senses. He suddenly stood up and rushed to the door, pounding it with his small hands, "Open the door! Let me in!"

Little Taotie silently got off the chair and looked at the others.

Tom touched his nose, pretending not to hear anything.

Li Dahe directly plugged his ears with headphones, "I’m listening to music!"

Helen: "I’m going to the bathroom." Escaped.

Wukong blinked, lay down on the spot, closed his eyes, "I’m too tired, I’m already asleep."

Little Taotie and Hua Jinyan exchanged glances. Hua Jinyan chuckled softly, and Little Taotie covered his mouth and giggled secretly.

The Xiao Wang outside pounded the door until his palms hurt, pulled back his hand, opened his palm to look, his palm was red.

Xiao Wang’s eyes welled up with tears, feeling aggrieved, angry, and sad.

This time he didn’t pound the door, but ran towards his home.

"Boo hoo hoo..." sobbing along the way, "Grandma, boo hoo hoo..."

Without knowing, one might think his grandma was in some kind of trouble.

Grandma Wang saw her little grandson about to cry and faint, she pushed away the staff blocking her, rushed over, and hugged her own little grandson, "We’re not filming anymore, we’re not filming!"

The staff wanted to persuade her a few more words, but the old lady directly spat at him, "Get lost, you old hag!"

The fierce old lady to the staff turned to her little grandson as gentle as the spring breeze, "Don’t cry, don’t cry..."

The staff wiped the spit off their face, sighed, and pitifully went to find the director.

The director, who witnessed the whole scene, looked at the parents of Zhuge Xunming: "How about taking your son away?"

Zhuge Xunming’s father touched his nose, coughed dryly, "As agreed, two days."

Zhuge Xunming’s mother: "Yes, if after two days my son is still left out, we will take him away, it hasn’t even been a whole day yet, we won’t take him away!"

Director: "...Alright, you guys are the bosses."

...

Little Taotie climbed onto the chair again, peered through the peephole.

Helen came back from the bathroom, asked in a low voice by the chair, "Has the crybaby left?"

Little Taotie observed for a long time, "There’s no one outside, seems like they’ve been gone for a while."

Helen sighed in relief, "Finally gone!"

Li Dahe: "Little Ming is still amazing!"

On the sofa, Zhuge Xunming’s mouth twitched slightly.

Little Ming?

Who’s Little Ming!

That Little Ming from the textbooks who’s always used for examples?

He vented in his heart but didn’t say anything, turned over, back to everyone continued sleeping.

Tom walked to the side of the sofa and asked, "Are you planning to sleep on the sofa for all seven days?"

Zhuge Xunming scoffed, "None of your business."

Tom: "I’m the big brother in this villa, you are now the little brother in this temporary family, I’m concerned about my little brother."

"Who’s your little brother, you must be crazy to want to be the big brother."