President Daddy Super Awesome

Tang Weiwei smiled. "Do you really want to know?"

"Yes I do!"

"Well, I will tell you later in the cake shop." Tang Weiwei took him across the road and went to a cake shop opposite. There is also a leisure area here. Tang Weiwei intends to accompany him here.

After the cake was finished, the little guy had not forgotten the matter.

"Auntie, tell me soon! The richest people look like they are."

"Why are you so curious to know?"

"Because I want to be the richest person in the future." The little guy looked arrogant.

Tang Weiwei really wanted to hold back the smile, but he still screamed, "You are still a little beanie!"

"Auntie, are you looking down on me? I am really true. I will make a lot of money in the future. I will never let Mommy work hard again."

"I believe in you, I believe that you will be the richest person." Tang Weiwei seriously talked to him, because this little guy is one of the few smart children she has ever seen.

"Well, I tell you what the richest people look like, but, speaking, he looks like you are a little like!"

"Really? Show me." The little guy immediately came to interest.

Tang Weiwei searched for a photo and zoomed in and handed it to him.

I saw a slightly darker background below, a lazy figure sitting on the sofa, the man on the photo is mature, elegant, evil, mixed with all kinds of perfect temperament, handsome and impeccable, and he Double-eyed the eyes of the camera, black as the night, sturdy and sultry, shining with wisdom and shrewd luster.

The little guy's big eyes narrowed his eyes slightly, this... Isn't this what he looks like in the middle of it?

And Tang Weiwei looked at the little guy with a pair of eyes carefully, and murmured, "You are really super singular! Little Bean Ding, where are you lying?"

The little guy stared at the man on the photo and flattened his mouth. "I didn't lie."

Tang Weiwei’s heart could not help but shake the earthquake. How can such a cute little guy not be embarrassed? So, is the Cheng designer raising this child alone?

"Aunt Tang, is this man married?"

"Oh... as far as I know, it doesn't seem to be."

"Does he have a girlfriend?"

"It seems that there is no!" Tang Weiwei's answer is to see some of the eight news stories.

"You said that my mommy is his girlfriend!"

"Ah!" Tang Weiwei's brain can't keep up with his thinking.

"My mommy is so beautiful, he is so handsome, I think they should get married."

"Oh... little bean diced, this kind of thing is still a matter of chaos."

"Why? Do you think my mommy is not worthy of him?"

"No, no... I don't mean this, I mean, he and we are not a person of the world."

"Which world is he? On Mars?"

Tang Weiwei was teased and laughed, and he had to explain, "The world we are in now! It is divided into rich people and people who have no money. At the same time, it is also divided into a peaceful circle of high society. He belongs to the top of the upper class. The kind of person, and we, the ordinary people, understand?"

The little guy squinted at his eyes, and he really couldn't understand the level of the big man, such as the number of people, but he only knew that he was very interested in the man on the photo.

"Aunt Tang, what is his name?"

"He called the palace night."

"Miyazaki night..." The little guy read it, and then said with confidence, "I think he can be a mommy's boyfriend."