The wealthy stepmom became wildly popular in the parenting show Chapter 121 - 121 121 What is the drawing

Chapter 121: Chapter 121 What is the drawing? Chapter 121: Chapter 121 What is the drawing? “Alright, alright, let’s start, let’s start the second round. The production team better not ss with us again, oh! Make it sothing simple.”

Production Team: “…”

That’s impossible~

ssing with them is exactly what we do.

“Let’s go! The second round begins!” the director shouted. Li Xingwan and Fu Chengzhou put on their blindfolds again.

It was complete darkness before their eyes. The kind where you can’t see anything at all!

“Here I co.” Little Mobao said as he crouched down behind Li Xingwan. His little finger had just touched her back when, after glancing at the drawing provided by the production team, his eyelid twitched.

Baboons!

East African Baboons!!

Not even monkeys would do.

The online audience in the live stream saw the twitch of Little Mobao’s eyelid and started guessing what it might be.

This ti the production team was deliberately pulling a fast one, so they didn’t let the live audience see it in advance.

Instead, they would reveal it later and have them guess along, increasing the live stream’s engagent with comnts.

To keep breaking that engagent record.

So, what everyone could see was just the rough outline that Little Mobao drew on Li Xingwan’s back.

“Mommy, did you get it?” Little Mobao asked affectionately after he finished drawing. “It’s okay if you didn’t rember.”

Anyway, it was already ga over.

Li Xingwan’s mouth twitched. “Kiddo, we should at least have so desire to win.”

Little Mobao shrugged his shoulders, “Competitive spirit doesn’t help much, Mommy.”

You can’t beat the production team anyway.

“…”

“Look at your mommy’s skills!” Li Xingwan took off her blindfold and approached Fu Chengzhou.

Since they were both adults, there was no need to crouch down. So Li Xingwan could just go ahead and draw.

But…

Just as her finger landed, it curled up. Oh my goodness!

The lines of Fu Chengzhou’s back were just too lethal. She must have been too nervous last night to appreciate them properly.

No wonder she felt that the arm Fu Chengzhou wrapped around her last night was extrely powerful.

It set her heart racing “thump thump” and made her too hot to sleep for a long ti.

These parent-child gas by the production team really are quite intimate.

You get to understand both inside and out.

“Mrs. Fu.” Fu Chengzhou suddenly called her.

“Huh?” Li Xingwan reacted after a mont and belatedly blushed, imdiately starting to move her fingers.

It’s just…

Li Xingwan’s mind was in turmoil, and so was Fu Chengzhou’s.

What was she drawing?

All she could think about were the lines of Fu Chengzhou’s back muscles.

“Eh, just guess for yourself. It roughly looks like this.” Li Xingwan had forgotten how Little Mobao drew it at first but then rembered and drew it again. “It’s roughly like this. This is how Little Mobao drew it.”

Little Mobao: “??”

How did she start playing the bla ga now?

“I’m dying of laughter, Little Mobao is seriously questioning his life now.”

“How did blaming co into play when we’re facing a loss?”

“Might as well send them to a couples show later on.”

“Now, please, Mr. Fu, tell us the answer,” the voice of the director from the production team said.

Fu Chengzhou recalled for a mont what exactly Li Xingwan had just drawn on his back and looked aningfully at Li Xingwan’s face.

Li Xingwan, feeling guilty, turned her gaze away.

Goodness , all her attention had been on the lines of Fu Chengzhou’s back, giving her a full sense of power.

Only now did she slightly understand the saying about a man’s shoulders being able to bear the weight of his wife and child.

A back wide enough and noble.