Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir-Chapter 231 - 140 Bribery_2

Shu Wan wasn’t particularly hungry, so she took the camera and snapped a few photos of the food and Fu Yang.

Eating someone else’s food often meant owing them a favor, and Fu Yang could only let Shu Wan take pictures of him. He quickly finished an extra-large piece of crispy rice, which relieved his hunger significantly.

He finally spoke up, "You’re not eating, why are you taking pictures?"

"Before I came here, your dad gave me ten million, telling me to take more photos for him."

"....." Fu Yang looked at Shu Wan speechlessly.

Although he wasn’t quite a man yet, he vaguely understood the cunning thoughts of his old man.

Could the old fox really want to see him? He probably wanted to see Shu Wan.

[Ten million... Rich people really know how to play. If some old guy would give me ten million, I’d take a photo for him even when I’m taking a dump.]

[The former, what grudge do you have with that old man... The dish Lin Yang ate looks really delicious. Who knew Shu Wan’s cooking skills were so great? What can’t this woman do? Can someone tell me???]

[Am I the only one to notice that Shu Wan is quite good at teaching her son? Even though the green vegetable and tofu soup is simple, at least Lin Yang was personally involved in cooking.]

But the speechlessness was only momentary, and soon, Fu Yang thought of something, "Hey, has my dad eaten the food you cooked? Or had a drink you mixed?"

"Not at all."

"Tsck." Fu Yang looked at the camera, slightly smug as he raised an eyebrow, "Poor man."

His schadenfreude was too evident to hide.

Meanwhile, in an office across the ocean, Fu Siyu sat at his desk, also watching the live stream.

He glanced at the food on the table, his eyes darkened.

[LOL, Young Master, your dad’s going to kill you. Are you really enjoying his misfortune?]

[If I were Lin Yang’s dad, I would definitely stop his pocket money. After shelling out ten million and still not getting to taste his daughter-in-law’s cooking, what a pitiful sight.]

[If only Shu Wan’s husband wasn’t an old man, I would absolutely ship this couple. There’s even a bit of sweetness, can anyone understand the vibes?]

Because they had two incredibly good-looking faces and their interactions were both fun and relaxing, Shu Wan and Fu Yang’s popularity in the live stream led by far.

In comparison, the group featuring Chu Huahuan, which initially had the highest viewership, was now experiencing a gradual decline in popularity.

Mainly because, Chu Huahuan and Wang Shu’s romantic daily life had been very popular online.

One was a national female celebrity, and the other a multi-medal-winning athlete. When they got married, everyone had blessed them.

This time, inviting Chu Huahuan and Wang Shu to participate in the show had initially raised high expectations. Everyone thought that with their son, the family of three would be the best and most complete set-up, certainly the most substantial to watch.

However, inste everyone expected, their group turned out to be the most irritating.

Of course, Wang Shu didn’t cook. Chu Huahuan was responsible for making dinner in the kitchen, Wang Tianyu couldn’t eat spicy food, but Wang Shu liked it, so Chu Huahuan had to dish out the child’s share first before making another dish for Wang Shu.

Chu Huahuan was cooking in the kitchen, while Wang Shu played with Wang Tianyu in the yard. Everything was fine at first until Wang Tianyu needed to use the restroom.

"You go by yourself, Dad will wait outside for you."

"Okay."

Wang Tianyu entered the restroom by himself, and after a while, he ran out crying with his pants half-down, "Dad, it’s wet."

"What’s wet?" Wang Shu furrowed his brow and approached, then he smelled a foul odor.

The closer he got to Wang Tianyu, the more pronounced the stench became, Wang Shu’s brows deeply furrowed, "Didn’t you wipe your butt?"

"I can’t, wahhh," Wang Tianyu started crying again.

His face was wet, his pants were wet, and there was unwiped poop on his butt. It was quite a mess. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

Wang Shu instinctively pulled Wang Tianyu toward the kitchen, "Huahua, come out quickly, the child has soiled his pants."

"I’m still cooking. Take him to wash up first; there are clean clothes in the room."

"I don’t know how to do that, can’t you stop cooking for a while? Hurry up and come out, he’s crying so badly."

As Wang Shu spoke, he pushed Wang Tianyu towards the kitchen, "Go find your mom."

Wang Tianyu was usually taken care of by Chu Huahuan, so naturally, he relied on her more at the moment.

He cried and hugged Chu Huahuan’s leg, "Mommy."

Just then, right as the oil in the pan had heated up, Chu Huahuan, worried about the smoke bothering Wang Tianyu and anxious about his current situation, didn’t notice that the oil in the pan had gotten extremely hot.