The CEO's Paranoid and Spoiled Wife
Chapter 540 - 539: It May Really Just Be Discomfort

Chapter 540: Chapter 539: It May Really Just Be Discomfort

A few people fell silent at the door for several seconds, and Su Tong said, "Then you go take care of Zhenzhen first."

"Okay, sorry for waking you all up so early in the morning," Zhao Yingling said apologetically, nodding to the few mothers outside.

"I’m going to wash up," Zhao Yingling said, and after smiling, she closed the door, leaving the others standing there.

Zhang Xuehan pointed at Zhao Yingling’s room and asked in a lowered voice, "Did she really not hit the child?"

Ye Wanwan shook her head, indicating she didn’t know. Zhao Zhenzhen’s cries had been heart-wrenching indeed, but now when they came over, the fact that Zhenzhen had stopped crying was also true.

The mother had said it was just the little girl feeling unwell and waking up in a strange environment; she was simply having a tantrum because she wasn’t used to it for a moment.

Moreover, Zhao Zhenzhen really did have a temper. Even though they had only spent a few short hours together yesterday, everyone had already gotten a clear sense of each child’s character.

Su Tong’s expression also didn’t look too good. To be honest, at first, she really thought Zhao Yingling was hitting Zhao Zhenzhen, which is why she knocked on the door in such a hurry.

But after Zhao Yingling came to open the door and explained herself convincingly, and since Zhao Zhenzhen had stopped crying, what more could she say?

However, considering they were filming a show, even though it was still too early, the live broadcast hadn’t started yet, it seemed unlikely that Zhao Yingling would hit her child in such a situation.

"Maybe she really was just feeling unwell," Su Tong said.

Zhang Xuehan shrugged her shoulders and said in a lower voice, "I always feel there’s more to her than meets the eye."

"Let’s not talk about her for now, let’s go back to our rooms and wash up. The live broadcast will start soon," Su Tong said.

Their live broadcast wasn’t a 24-hour affair; it was turned off from eleven at night until seven-thirty in the morning.

But it was almost seven-thirty now, so they had to hurry and get ready.

After all, people like Su Tong are public figures and rely on this line of work for their livelihood; they couldn’t possibly allow everything to be completely exposed to the audience.

"Okay, I’m heading back to my room, see you in a bit." As Zhang Xuehan spoke, she couldn’t suppress a yawn, the very image of someone who wasn’t fully awake yet.

After that, they each returned to their rooms. Ye Wanwan had just hurriedly helped Zhouzhou with his morning wash and hadn’t had the chance to change his clothes before going out. Now she still needed to dress Zhouzhou.

After changing Zhouzhou’s clothes, Ye Wanwan finally had time to take care of herself. Before she had finished getting ready, the live broadcast had already started.

No one came over to remind her explicitly—it was because the camera was smart and automatically sought people. When Ye Wanwan saw the camera moving, she naturally knew that the live broadcast had begun.

When Zhouzhou saw the camera moving, he stared at it intently, seemingly unsure what it was.

Ye Wanwan, while wiping her face, taught Zhouzhou, "Zhouzhou, wave to the camera and say good morning to the brothers and sisters."

Zhouzhou looked a little bewildered but still heeded Ye Wanwan’s words, raising his hand to wave and then turned back to look at Ye Wanwan as if asking if that was correct.

"Yes, that’s right, saying hello to the brothers and sisters," said Ye Wanwan, who had already finished wiping her face in two or three strokes.

Receiving Ye Wanwan’s affirmative response, Zhouzhou waved to the camera again and then smiled shyly at it.