"If you have this ability, show it as soon as possible!" Ni Hui punched Pu Tong directly, "You just wrote a love letter to Yu Wanwan, wouldn't you have joined Yu's family long ago?"

"?"

How can any biological parents think about their son getting married? My mother must have made something wrong.

The Yu family’s adopted son-in-law, right? After three years of forbearance, the Dragon King returns?

"You only have a son like me..."

"Don't be afraid, I can't treat you badly if you go to the Yu family to be a housewife!" Ni Hui said quite formally: "That is Yu Zhongheng's business empire!"

"Yu Zhongheng? Who is that?"

"Is it appropriate for you to start hooking up with someone else's daughter without even knowing who her father is?" Ni Hui looked like she hated iron, "But it seems like you are really in love, and you don't want her family to be prominent. !”

"What did I do to her?" He and Yu Wanwan had nothing to do with each other. It didn't matter if others thought so of me, but his own mother actually thought so?

"Forget it, there's no need to explain, but I have to remind you, don't go too far. If you make your future father-in-law unhappy, you will be doomed..."

"God damn my future father-in-law!" Pu Tong rolled his eyes, but now he was a little curious about the identity of Yu Zhongheng.

The main thing is, you have to be careful...

Although he asked himself that he had no intention of using pigs and cabbages, netizens were really addicted to CP. If the news reached his old man's ears and got really angry, he might have to be sacrificed to heaven.

For example, after a certain Poseidon tortured his son-in-law repeatedly, he would drag him to the God Realm and beat him again?

Ahem, being a cabbage pig has always been a high-risk occupation, so you'd better be careful.

You don't know if you don't check. Pu Tong moved his little hands and checked, and found out that Yu Wanwan was really experiencing life. Why should he be a star with such a father?

Yu Zhongheng, director of Zhongtian Group, is worth 200 billion.

"Now I have to keep a distance from Yu Wanwan..." I can't help it. If such an industry giant wants to punish himself, it's hard to take it easy.

"Why, you are firm in your determination to pursue others. I am not the one who said that this rich woman missed this village and there is no such shop!"

I have indeed strengthened my belief, but the firm belief is that it must not be provoked.

He now understands why Xu Lei suddenly got cold feet. Being targeted by such a giant, he, Xu Lei, is not strong enough to fight!

Pu Tong regained his balance in an instant. There was no quiet time, it was Director Xu who was helping him carry the weight forward!

"Son, you are now called Love Sage on the Internet!" Ni Hui suddenly interrupted, interrupting Pu Tong's meditation.

"What the hell?"

"See for yourself."

Pu Tong took his mother's cell phone and glanced at this hot search post.

"I thought that the Three Grasses Principle of Love was at its peak, but I realized that this was just a scratch of Love Sage's words... Pu Da Love Sage's words have written all the love words in the world; Pu Da's Love Sage's words have no parallel in the world. Crazy men and resentful women dare to talk about love; when Pu Da Qingsheng opens his mouth, no one will dare to respect the love!"

"It would be too shameful to have a special code if you are so good!" Pu Tong glanced at the ID of this hot post. Pu Yu Yisheng recommended that this guy is even a familiar CP fan.

Although his Weibo boast was indeed excessive, netizens couldn't help but believe it. The words "Pu Qingsheng" spread instantly, and those few love poems became a classic love story praised by everyone.

What's more, he directly asserted that there was definitely a shocking love story between Pu Tong and Yu Wanwan, otherwise he would not have been able to write such a love poem.

"I've never even been in love, wouldn't calling me Qingsheng mean I'm a little brother?" He has been a golden single in his two lives, so he really can't afford to be called Qingsheng!

"Son, the level of these love poems you have written is really too high. There is no need to be too modest. Not to mention the Saint of Love, I can even be called the Saint of Poetry!"

"Don't make any more trouble!" Pu Tong rolled his eyes, "I know nothing about love. I don't know where love comes from but it goes deeper and deeper. Love is the eternal theme of mankind. How can I possibly write it all?"

"What did you say?"

"Love is the eternal theme of mankind."

"The previous sentence?"

"Love without knowing what it causes goes deep."

"Great copywriting, just in time to post it on Weibo!" Ni Hui's eyes flashed with joy, she picked up her phone and started typing on the keyboard.

Oops, I forgot that my mother is also an unscrupulous person.

“It’s posted, please go and like and comment!”

"No..." Pu Tong rolled his eyes, I'm afraid this mother won't be able to have it!

It was impossible to like and comment, but he wanted to see what the hell his mother had posted.

Pu Tong clicked on Weibo and found his mother's account in the following list. He only followed three people, his parents and Yu Wanwan. Both his parents followed him in person, but Yu Wanwan was the only one he did. .

Why does it feel like you are only paying attention to your relatives?

Damn it, he was just forced by the situation. After a while, he paid attention to all the star students in several classes, and the provincial netizens followed suit and spread rumors.

His mother's ID is "Reporter Ni Hui", which is her real name when surfing the Internet. However, considering that journalists themselves need a certain degree of exposure, it is quite reasonable.

What makes Pu Tong most uncomfortable is that his mother's signature on Weibo is simply "Pu Tong's mother", which is like writing the words "hyun son" on his face.

Reporter Ni Hui’s latest Weibo:

# Pu Tong Qingsheng

I don't know where the love started, but it goes deeper and deeper. ——Pu Tong

Then attached is a photo of mother and son having a meal.

"It's too much to bring up a topic!"

Ni Hui laughed, ignored him, and continued to tinker with her phone. As a surfer, if she didn't care about her son's popularity, was she still a human being?

"Huh?" She stopped flipping through her phone and poked her son next to her in surprise.

"What happened again?"

"Yu Wanwan gave me a like..." Ni Hui flipped through her phone again, even more surprised, "He also followed me."

"I don't believe you two haven't ordered anything!"

+1 for doubts from my mother.

What is this girl doing? Is the attention of a celebrity so worthless? Who should I pay attention to but not my mother?

Doesn't she really have any weird ideas?

This must be tortured and tortured. If there are any bad signs, they must be eliminated quickly.

When he clicked on the private chat, Pu Tong directly asked, "Are you there?"

A universal formula that can be used countless times.

Yu Wanwan: Yes.

Pu Tong: Did you pay attention to my mother just now?

Pu Tong: What is this for?

Yu Wanwan: It makes sense to follow a classmate’s mother casually.

Yu Wanwan: Auntie’s daily posts are very interesting, so it makes sense to pay attention to them.

Yu Wanwan: You don’t think too much, do you? No, no, you don't have any weird ideas, do you?

Pu Tong: *(*)*

What the hell, did you have an ulterior motive?

But what should I do if what she said makes sense?

"How's it going? What did Wan Wan say?"

"What do you mean by being so intimate? You two are not familiar with each other at all!"

"Get used to it in advance!" Ni Hui yawned, "Forget it, I won't disturb you two chatting, I'm going to rest. Come on, son, I'm optimistic about you!"

Pu Tong looked at his mother who was leaving with a bad smile, and his whole body felt bad.

Something must be wrong.

No matter what, it's Yu Wanwan's fault!

Pu Tong: Actually, there are three words that I have been holding in my heart for a long time. I have always wanted to tell you. Although I am afraid of being rejected by you, I still want to say them today!

Yu Wanwan:?

The girl on the other side of the screen was a little confused.

The progress was so fast. Did she miss some key information? Why did she get to this point inexplicably? Is it too fast?

But, if that's the case, it's not like we can't think about it...

Yu Wanwan: You say.

Pu Tong: Borrow some money.

Pu Tong: v I am 50, who will treat me to a meal on Crazy Thursday?

Pu Tong: Tell me something. If you really don’t have 50, 20 is fine!

Pu Tong: Hello, are you there?

Yu Wanwan cursed and threw away his phone!

She decided to block this guy for three minutes...oh no, three hours.

Do you call this kind of straight-laced man a lover?