Fang Miaomiao, of course, had no idea that someone's actions had already caused a stir online.
At this moment, she was eagerly eyeing Wen Yan'an, or more precisely, the only remaining ice cream on the chair next to him.
She glanced around out of the corner of her eye. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she cautiously moved a little closer to Wen Yan'an.
A little closer.
Then, she carefully reached out her "magic claw" towards the bag on the chair.
Almost there, almost there.
Her second ice cream, it was coming to her.
Fang Miaomiao's eyes sparkled, the joy in them impossible to hide.
Suddenly, a small hand covered Fang Miaomiao's hand as it was about to commit mischief.
This action drew the attention of those around them.
Cui Mantong, standing beside them, said with a mix of amusement and exasperation, "Miaomiao, we can't snatch food from children."
"I'm not," Fang Miaomiao calmly withdrew her hand, sat up straight, and explained with feigned seriousness, "I just wanted to see what flavor it was. I was curious, purely curious."
"Aunt Miaomiao, your gaze has been fixed on Brother An'an's ice cream the whole time."
Cui Yongsi cut straight to the truth.
As his words fell, the onlookers and those filming couldn't help but chuckle.
This made Fang Miaomiao's face flush. This child, why was he so honest? Where could she possibly hide her embarrassment?
Despite her thoughts, her gaze never wavered.
She thought the ice cream left in the bag looked delicious.
[Oh my god, Fang Miaomiao is hilarious. I see her and it's like seeing my mom. My mom can't resist good food either, she has to try it. And every time, she blames the food for being problematic. It's ridiculous.]
[Look how tempted Fang Miaomiao is. An'an, you're still young, give the ice cream to your mom. I think she needs it more than you do.]
[Little An'an states: Head can be severed, blood can flow, but ice cream is mine alone.]
[Hahaha, the ones before, are you trying to kill me with laughter along with Fang Miaomiao?]
"An'an."
Wen Yan'an looked at her and shook his head seriously, refusing, "You have a cold constitution, you can't eat too much cold food."
[He's speaking! He's speaking! An'an, run! The ice cream thief is coming.]
[Wow, the moment An'an spoke, I was completely won over by his maturity. He really loves Fang Miaomiao, knowing about her cold constitution. Then I look at my son, take a deep breath and tell myself, he's my own, I can't get angry.]
[I'm also a fan of An'an. Not only does he take care of Fang Miaomiao like a little adult, but he also always remembers Fang Miaomiao's limitations. What kind of angelic son is this? Fang Miaomiao must have saved the Milky Way in her past life.]
[Indeed, without the trolls, the whole world is harmonious. Now I dare to quietly say, I love Fang Miaomiao's looks so much. How can she be so beautiful?]
[No, I'm just a little worried. Cold constitution, really? Fang Miaomiao married into the Wen family. Although I don't know which branch, would a wealthy family like this really allow someone with a cold constitution? I'm a bit concerned.]
[As long as she wishes, the position of Madam Wen will always be hers alone.]
A golden bullet comment almost blinded the viewers.
[My eyes are going to go blind. It's already enough with the public display of affection, but now they have to torment my eyes? What is this?]
[Is this a declaration of ownership? I feel it's so powerful. Someone says she can't have children due to her cold constitution, and immediately after, there's a rumor debunking it online.]
[Otherwise? Only the blind haters would think Fang Miaomiao is incapable of anything. If she was incapable, would the Wen family let her bring their grandson on a show? Don't talk about raising her profile, does the Wen family need a variety show to increase their fame? Does Wen Yan'an need fame?]
With the absence of haters, the interactions actually increased Fang Miaomiao's popularity among casual viewers. Her rather pathetic number of dormant Weibo followers also began to slowly rise.
"Cold constitution? I didn't know that?" Fang Miaomiao blinked.
"Physical examination report, you didn't collect it."
Wen Yan'an's tone was calm, but if one listened closely, a hint of helplessness could be detected.
Fang Miaomiao then remembered that after the original owner got her marriage certificate, she had gone for a physical examination at the hospital under the housekeeper's guidance. Later, because she was busy fighting with Fang Yan Huan for a role, she forgot about the physical examination report.
Tsk tsk tsk, one had to admit, haters were really haters. They actually wrote her as having a cold constitution in the book. A cold constitution was an illness, one that could affect pregnancy.
Thinking of this, Fang Miaomiao couldn't help but touch her own stomach.
However...
What did that have to do with her? Wen Zhiyan already had An'an. Even if she were to divorce Wen Zhiyan, she could live her life alone with the divorce settlement Wen Zhiyan gave her.
Thinking about it this way, the problem didn't seem too big.
"Then you can't eat it." Cui Mantong also knew this was no trivial matter. She quickly took the bag and placed it behind her. Then, feeling it still wasn't secure enough, she directly handed it to another cameraman.
The cameraman, seeing four pairs of eyes on him, swallowed and then, trying to appear calm, handed his camera to a colleague and began to eat.
Not bad, eating ice cream on a hot day like this was indeed a unique pleasure.
It was just that the intense gaze made him feel like a wicked mother-in-law who had broken up a loving couple.
"The ice cream is gone."
Fang Miaomiao stared in disbelief. In her past life, under her agent's control, she could only eat ice cream about once a month. Now in her second life, she was still being controlled.
"If you want to eat it, can we wait until we get back?" Wen Yan'an didn't want to do this either, but it was for her own good. They couldn't take any risks.
"Alright."
Fang Miaomiao sighed. It wasn't like she absolutely had to eat it, she was just a little sad.
"Okay," Cui Mantong said with a wry smile, standing up and patting Fang Miaomiao's head, "Let's go, let's head to the next location. We still have our tasks for today to complete."
"Let's go!"
Saying this, Cui Mantong took Fang Miaomiao's hand.
Cui Yongsi led the way, "Aunt Miaomiao, let's go, let's go."
Although Wen Yan'an said nothing, he still took Fang Miaomiao's hand.
Fang Miaomiao felt a mix of amusement and warmth.
Ever since her grandmother passed away, she hadn't seen so many people care about her in a long time. It almost made her feel a bit sentimental.
"Thank you."
"What's there to thank?" Cui Mantong pretended to glare at her, then lowered her microphone. "But given your situation, I know a very skilled old Chinese medicine doctor. I'll give you his contact information later, and you can go see him."
"Okay."
Fang Miaomiao smiled knowingly.
Her smile was as radiant as that of a beautiful woman, her eyes as bright as stars, and the world seemed to change color with her.