"And more. Keep going."

There's also a hammer. She threw all of it before he even got angry. What else can she say?

I almost told him how much I ate today...

I can’t stand it anymore! I can’t stand it anymore! I’ll punch Xie Yuzhou to pieces!

"Host, 498." Wang Tiezhu suddenly stole the corpse and slowly made up for it.

...Haha, I feel like I can still bear it for a while.

"Sir, I can't think of anything..."

Xie Yuzhou glanced at his son who had been watching the show nearby, and Xie Shiyan immediately understood and obediently put down his water cup and went back to his room to watch cartoons.

Hey, big boy! Don't go!

Meng Fuguang wanted to cry but had no tears.

Xie Yuzhou turned on his phone and clicked on the entertainment news page in front of her.

"Is there anything you want to say?"

Meng Fuguang took a glance and his heart beat as fast as 180!

"The Queen of Scandal Meng Xiaohua is suspected of failing in her pursuit of love, and was dumped after chasing a guy on the street!"

The picture shows her pulling the corner of Fu Muchen's clothes.

【Fuck! Who took this photo!】

Xie Yuzhou: Haha, you’re still anxious.

[The photo I took was so ugly and blurry! Did you return the door lock after taking the photo? ]

Xie Yuzhou:?

"This paparazzi is so unskilled!" Meng Fuguang pointed at the news and explained to him, "Look, my face is crooked in the photo. You can't trust anything written by a paparazzi of this caliber, sir!"

Xie Yuzhou leaned on the sofa, looking like he was interrogating a prisoner. Meng Fuguang stood in front of him like a student who had made a mistake.

Damn, this strong sense of status difference is so familiar.

She felt uneasy when she dreamed about the days when she had to make excuses in the office because she hadn't finished her homework!

"So you went to see Fu Muchen?"

Meng Fuguang's guilty look was confused, "Hmm..."

"What did you tell him?"

"...work matters."

"As far as I know, you two are not in the same entertainment company and have not collaborated recently. What kind of work are you talking about?"

[No, why is this Lao Liu asking so much? Could it be that he already knows the content of my conversation with Fu Muchen? ]

[No, if he knew that everything I did was to match him with Little White Flower, why would he question me? He would definitely be grinning with joy.]

Xie Yuzhou:? Not really.

"I'm interested in cooperating. Isn't there a director who invited me to participate in their variety show? I heard that they want to invite Fu Muchen..." Meng Fuguang started talking nonsense.

"Really?" A hint of coldness appeared in Xie Yuzhou's eyes. He didn't like people who told lies all the time.

"The only variety show invitation you've received recently is a parent-child variety show on a provincial TV station, right?"

...No, how come this Lao Liu knows everything?

Many people in the entertainment industry knew that she was married and had children, but outsiders were saying that she married a wealthy old man outside the industry. In addition, she had a bad reputation, so she really hadn't received any good scripts for a long time.

"...Yes, it's this variety show."

Xie Yuzhou stared into her eyes and did not hear what she was thinking.

"Where did Fu Muchen get this child?"

"...Their company wanted him to establish himself as a good husband and father in the future on this show, so they let him take his nephew to participate."

She didn't make this up. In the original book, Fu Muchen did participate, and he became famous because of this parent-child variety show.

Seeing that she was making up a bunch of stories and was unwilling to tell the truth, Xie Yuzhou was too lazy to ask any more. Forget it, no one would dare to say that she was looking for a mistress for her husband.

Just then the doorbell rang. Xie Yuzhou stopped forcing her and opened the door to let the housekeeper bring the things into the house.

Meng Fuguang took the opportunity to slip back into the room and locked the door.

Humph, you want her to sleep on the sofa, that's a nice thought. Don't try to disturb the deep bond between her and her son.

Xie Yuzhou interrogated her for too long, and when she returned to the room, her eldest son was already asleep.

She slept like a baby, with her feet together and her body slept in an ancient Chinese character shape. The quilt was kicked aside, revealing her little belly.

So cute, and still just a baby.

Meng Fuguang was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he covered his eldest son with a quilt and kissed his forehead.

It's so heartbreaking. I wonder how the original owner could be so cruel to such a beautiful baby.

Well, even if she divorces Xie Yuzhou in the future, Xie Shiyan is still her good eldest son.

You are so lucky, Xie Shiyan, to have a good mother for free.

Mom will protect you.

......

The next morning, Meng Fuguang was woken up by Xie Shiyan.

The eldest son had already changed his clothes and washed up, and stood in front of Meng Fuguang's bed with a small school bag on his back, "...I'm going to school."

"Hmm?" Meng Fuguang was still unconscious, his face still buried in the quilt, "Ah? Wait for mom to get up and send you off."

"Dad said he would send me."

"Okay, then mom will continue to sleep..."

"Breakfast is on the table."

"Zzzz..."

Xie Shiyan:......

Forget it, I never expected Meng Fuguang to be as attentive as the butler and the others.

Moreover, this was the first time that his father sent him to school.

The driver was driving in the front, and the father and son sitting in the back seat didn't say a word all the way.

After getting off the bus, he saw the principal and Teacher Hu waiting at the door. When the principal saw his father getting off the bus, he smiled flatteringly.

Xie Yuzhou did not leave directly, but went to the principal's office.

Before this, Xie Shiyan had no idea about the status of the Xie and Meng families. Until he saw the principal nodding and fawning to his father, he felt quite disdainful.

Yesterday, before Meng Fuguang came, the principal slammed the table and yelled at him, saying that he was too young to learn. After Meng Fuguang came, the principal's expression changed immediately when he heard her mention the names of her father and uncle.

Moreover, after he entered the class, he heard from his classmates that Li Liming had transferred to another school.

Money and status are really good things.

The person who yelled at him and stole his things yesterday is no longer worthy of sitting in the same classroom with him today.

There was a hint of brutality in Xie Shiyan's eyes.

Meng Fuguang was so devastated. She told a big lie yesterday, which forced her to participate in that parent-child program.

Last night before going to bed, she sent a message to her agent Xiao Jue, saying that she would participate in this variety show. Sure enough, this woman called her back early in the morning.

"You say the entertainment industry is your backyard. You just rejected their invitation, and now you're asking me to figure out what to do."

"Hey, who made you so capable?"

"Come on." Xiao Jue rolled his eyes at her through the screen. "What do you mean? Your son doesn't seem to be very familiar with you. Is it really okay for the two of you to be on the show like this?

"Don't worry, I promise it will be fine."

Apart from anything else, as an experienced worker like her, she would either not work or, if she chooses to work, she would definitely complete the task perfectly.