Mother Wu stood in the doorway with a piece of delicious cake, and she glanced sideways inside. The daughter has already moved her luggage out and is almost packed, so she doesn't need to worry.

"A friend sent me some low-sugar cakes, eat some."

Wu Yue took it.

His eyes swept over Mother Wu's shoulder, looked back, and asked casually, "What is Dad doing?" ”

Mother Wu replied, "A guest has arrived." ”

She obviously didn't want to say more, so she pinned the hair that fell on the side of her cheek behind her ear for her daughter, and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, let's rest early after eating cake." Tomorrow the newly recruited driver will be in office, and you will be able to take you to school in the future. ”

"Okay, good night mom."

Wu Yue closed the door of the room, and vaguely heard Wu Juemin's voice downstairs, and a voice that sounded quite young.

"Lost—"

The sound of WeChat messages sounded.

The girl nested in the sofa, ate a low-sugar cake, and clicked on WeChat.

【Billionaire Incubation Base】

Chamber: Cake picture .jpg

Song Wenzhi: When did you start to like eating cakes?

Chamber: Do you remember the genius Xiao Zhengtai I told you? The five-year-old one!

Song Wenzhi: Wu Cunxu and his son Wu Tingyun?

Qian Bolun: That's right! Because my sister likes to eat cakes, she researched and made cakes by herself. Today, I heard that we have done a lot, so Uncle Wu sent someone to send some to our house.

Chamberron: You know that I don't usually like to eat cakes, but this cake is really delicious, and it's still sugar-free!

Wu Yue took a bite, and the cake in her mouth suddenly became unfragrant.

Slipping her fingers up, she clicked on the picture sent by Big Qian Bolun, and then took her own small cake to compare......

It's the same with a dime!

Saying that it wasn't from the same person, she really didn't believe it.

Wu Yue: Secretly observing .jpg

Song Wenzhi: I suddenly found out that Wu Yue's classmate is also surnamed Wu! Wu Yue~ Do you know Uncle Wu Cunxu? After all, the surname Wu is rare.

Wu Yue: My ancestral home is in Songcheng.

In Wu Yue's memory, she was born in Songcheng and grew up in Songcheng, and her parents were just ordinary and ordinary rich people.

It shouldn't have anything to do with this Wu Cunxu in the capital.

Although she thought so, staring at the cake in her hand, Wu Yue couldn't help but wonder if the father's guest downstairs could have something to do with Wu Cunxu, right?

Song Wenzhi: Really?

Zhou Yunwei: I also asked Yueyue before, she really didn't know Mr. Wu Cunxu.

Wu Yue paused slightly, and quickly typed a few lines.

Wu Yue: ( ́・)・') Maybe the ancestors are a family.

Qian Bolun: Everyone knows that Uncle Wu is a very gentle and elegant person, right? But Wu Tingyun is different, although he is only five years old, he already has a domineering president fan, every time he sees him, he looks like a handsome guy on the iceberg, but he spoils his sister, and he spoils him to the bottom line!

Wu Yue's action was quick with the right click to add a volume screenshot, and then sent it to Cheng Pingxi, and exited the chat interface after posting.

She didn't expect her cheap brother to be able to reply in seconds, I heard that Cheng Pingxi has been announcing a lot recently, and the mobile phone is kept at the assistant's most of the time.

Wu Yue: Five years old is so smart? Hands-on ability? I don't believe it.

Song Wenzhi: You don't know this, do you? There was a rumor circulating in the capital a long time ago that Wu Cunxu and his family were not ordinary people. How can you say it, it's a bit like a superpower? It's not right, it should be said......

Chamberron: The kind of people who have evolved more intelligently than us ordinary people.

Song Wenzhi: Yes, yes, that's what it means.

Chamberron: The kind of genius who belongs to it.

Song Wenzhi: And Wu Tingyun's sister Wu Nian is also a very cute little guy, but she just doesn't like to talk. At first I thought she was an autistic child, but then I found out that she was ...... She is just lazy, she just doesn't like to talk, and she doesn't want to communicate with others.

Qian Bolun: Me too, I've met her a few times before, but I haven't heard her speak.