Pan Meifeng pulled Chenchen past him and stopped him from continuing to commit nymphomaniac.

Pan Meifeng stared at Lu Wanwan's beautiful face, a trace of obvious jealousy crossed her eyes, and she sneered, "Ling Ling's mother, it was your son who stirred up trouble first, saying that my son was naïve, why don't you educate your own son?" ”

Pan Meifeng deliberately aggravated the words "her own son" in order to satirize Lu Wanwan, Fu Ling is not her own son at all, and she is just a stepmother.

Lu Wanwan frowned and hugged Fu Ling, "Chenchen's mother, don't worry about you, my own son, of course I will educate myself." ”

From the moment Lu Wanwan stood in front of him just now and unconditionally defended him, Fu Ling was already completely stunned.

His cold, hard heart, always firmly wrapped in glaciers, also seemed to melt quietly at that moment.

Before, no one had ever stood in front of him like Lu Wanwan and defended him unconditionally.

Dad once told him that no one in this world would shelter him from the wind and rain, and the only thing he could do was to let himself grow up quickly.

Fu Ling also thought that he didn't need someone to stand in front of him at all, but now, he found that the feeling of having someone to maintain it was very good, and it was not bad.

When he heard Lu Wanwan say, "My own son, I educate myself", Fu Ling's heart choked.

There was a feeling of grievance and happiness, which slowly overflowed his heart, making him feel the urge to cry.

Fu Ling lowered his head and stared at him slightly, insisting that he would not let his tears fall.

Because Lu Wanwan was theorizing with Pan Meifeng, she didn't notice the change in Fu Ling's expression.

Lu Wanwan touched Fu Ling's head and said, "Son, you go and open the suitcase, lest someone say that we have hidden toys." ”

"Hmm......" Fu Ling replied in a low voice, and then obediently opened his suitcase.

The boxes were full of books of all kinds, including finance, geography, history, politics, psychology, ...... There are also a couple of science fiction novels.

Lu Wanwan: ............

Pan Meifeng: ............

Netizens watching the live broadcast: ............

Lu Wanwan was stunned for a while, and her heart was shocked. Good guy, it turns out that his son is still a little genius. No wonder when he saw other children crying just now, he put on an expression of a little adult.

But is that really good? Lu Wanwan frowned involuntarily. After all, he was only a five-year-old child, so it was not good to be too precocious.

Fu Ling saw Lu Wanwan's frowning, and added very obediently, "There are no snacks hidden under the books, I don't like to eat those things." ”

[Oh my God, I was eating a snack in front of the screen, and I felt a touch of shame]

[Woo woo, I don't like to study, I'm going to cut off the Internet and study for two hours later! ] 】

[Woo woo, we adults are far less self-disciplined than a five-year-old child. Ling Ling is really amazing. 】

Lu Wanwan raised her lips and looked at Pan Meifeng, who opened her mouth wide in shock, "How is it, Chenchen's mother, you have nothing to say now, right?" ”

Pan Meifeng's heart was also shocked.

She looked at her silly son who loved to eat snacks and fight with his kindergarten classmates, and sighed silently.

Why is there such a big difference between the same wealthy families? She also wants a son as smart as Fu Ling.