Liu Zhiyuan also felt that she was wronged and gently shook the man's sleeve.
Song Ling looked into her eyes with a soft light, and turned his eyes to look at the little man on the other side.
His eyes caught a trace of helplessness from her forehead.
"First, there's more money at home than you can spend. She's my wife, so it doesn't matter how she spends it. Second, I can be responsible for buying you a car and a plane when you're young. But once you grow up and want one, you have to earn money to buy one yourself. Do you understand?"
Song Lingchen lowered his head, his eyes clear and innocent: "You are biased."
Song Ling crossed his slender fingers and taught him in a low voice,
"She is my wife and you are my son. I love you both in different ways. I am used to her spending money, but I am also used to you in other ways."
Song Lingchen thought about it and shook his head. It seemed that he would never win every time he complained. On the contrary, his mother would always tell his father, and then his father would come home from get off work to educate him.
Song Ling's eyes turned a little cold again: "Do you think I'm too strict?"
Song Lingchen blinked his innocent eyes and nodded.
Song Ling raised his slender fingers and stroked his eyebrows, thinking hard about how to communicate with him, as if teaching a child was really difficult.
His child, in particular, was incredibly intelligent, his eloquence and intelligence belied his age. Not only in appearance, but also in character, he was quite arrogant. Sometimes, having a child who was too smart could be a real headache.
He frowned slightly. Although he had an arrogant personality, he didn't seem to like quarreling as a child.
It is certain that some of the genes in this little guy's personality are inherited from Liu Zhiyuan.
After thinking for a moment, he hooked his finger and said, "Come here!"
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