Chapter 474: There Is only One Truth!

"Coco, would you like it if I wanted to be your mother?"

Yang Weiwei endured the shyness in her heart, and mustered up the courage to say to Ke Ke what she wanted to say most in her heart, but she used a questioning tone.

Ke Kewenyan looked at Yang Weiwei with weird eyes, and the little guy had an expression of "I knew the truth a long time ago", which made Yang Weiwei very embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter if you are my mother, it's just that your breasts are too small. Ke Ke wants her mother to have big breasts. My neighbor Billy's mother has big breasts. I don't I'm very envious."

The little guy said that it doesn't matter if Yang Weiwei is her own mother, but what she is dissatisfied with Yang Weiwei is that her breasts are a little too small. It's all like this.

And the "Billy" in the little guy's mouth is a little kid in the beach community of Santa Monica. That kid has been dealt with by Coco many times, and his mother is indeed a woman with big breasts , but who makes Europeans and Americans naturally develop well.

At the beginning, Little Coco really envied Billy for having a mother with big breasts, as she said herself.

And the little guy is young, so he still doesn't understand what Yang Weiwei means by 'mother'. Anyway, the little guy thinks that other children have mothers, so it would be nice if he had one.

As for why she doesn't have a mother, the little guy hasn't thought about it yet.

Although Kim Hyun-tae, the father, once told his daughter that his mother went to a faraway place, but such an explanation is too abstract, so the little guy still thinks that his mother has traveled far away.

He didn't know that his mother had long since ceased to exist in this world, and she was also different from those children whose parents were present.

Alas, Ke Ke is only one and a half years old. No matter how talented she is, she is still just a child after all, and genius has such a limit. She still has no way to understand things that she should not understand.

After listening to Little Keke's answer, Yang Weiwei was both excited and a little speechless. What made her excited was that the little guy didn't seem to repel her so much, which made her see the hope of success.

What made her speechless was that the little guy was actually a 'chest' controler, and he was quite critical of his chest.

【I was born with this, I also want to grow up, now I drink papaya milk every day, but if I am not big, what can I do! 】

Yang Weiwei complained silently in her heart.

But putting aside this question, Xiao Keke's answer is quite satisfactory to her.

"Hee hee, don't worry, I'm still young and I haven't finished my development yet. My breasts will definitely get bigger in the future, but I want to pursue your father. I hope you can help me say something nice to your father, can you?"

Yang Weiwei felt that it was difficult to walk on Jin Xiantai's side, so she decided to change her strategy and planned to start with Xiao Keke to achieve her goal.

I have to say that girls are really smart sometimes.

Ke Ke looked at Yang Weiwei curiously, and said suspiciously: "It's just to sleep with my father, why do you want me to talk nicely? I think you adults are so strange, I really don't understand you."

How does it feel to be teased by a child?

Anyway, it's embarrassing.

Yang Weiwei is in such a state now, she was complained by Xiao Keke.

"Don't always mention that I want to sleep with your father, okay? Is that all you have in your mind, little guy?"

The embarrassing and shy Yang Weiwei finally couldn't help reminding the little guy, hoping that the little guy wouldn't talk about sleeping with his father all day long, although what the little guy said was right, if this happened I will definitely sleep with his father too, but it would be very embarrassing for the little guy to always say that.

"Tch, it's no big deal. Joann said there are so many girls who want to sleep with my dad. If my dad wants to, the line can go from Los Angeles to San Francisco (San Francisco)."

Although he didn't understand why this happened, the little guy still felt very proud.

God knows there are so many girls who are willing to sleep with their father, what is there to be proud of, but the little guy can't help but feel that this is worth showing off.

"Stop, let's not talk about these things, okay, let me tell you something else." Yang Weiwei felt that she couldn't let the little guy lead her own thinking, otherwise she would definitely be defeated by the little guy, so she To change the subject.

"Then what do you say?" Little Keke asked casually.

"Tell me what would be good if I became your mother." Yang Weiwei gradually became thick-skinned, and it seemed that she was going all out for Jin Xiantai.

"Oh, what good is it for you to be my mother?" The little guy was indeed attracted by this topic, which can be seen from her reaction.

Yang Weiwei showed a bright smile on her face, looked at the little guy and said, "I can cook you a lot of delicious things as your mother." After saying this, Yang Weiwei added in her heart [I have to learn from my mother first. Only then. 】.

"What delicious food will you make? My father hired four Chinese chefs and four Western food chefs. I think anything is fine. Do you have any special dishes?"

The little guy speaks straight and straight, and he doesn't look forward and backward like an adult at all, so he doesn't consider other people's feelings, but this is a child, isn't it?

【snort! There are eight cooks in the family. 】

Yang Weiwei pouted, apparently she had overlooked this point.

But she won't give up just like that, so she said to Ke Ke: "How can it be the same? If I were your mother, the food I make will be full of love."

Yang Weiwei is pretty good at drawing words, but Xiao Keke doesn't understand these things, so she is playing the piano to the cow.

But even so, the communication between her and the little guy didn't stop, and Ke Ke also liked discussing such issues with Yang Weiwei.

"Actually, I know there is another woman who wants to sleep with my dad just like you. She used to be our neighbor named Demi. I saw her when my dad and I were in Japan."

While chatting, Xiao Keke suddenly broke out a gossip message, which immediately attracted Yang Weiwei.

The 'Joan' that Coco always mentioned all the time made her want to ask who it was, but now another guy named Demi popped up, Yang Weiwei couldn't help it.

"Coco, can you tell me who this Joan is? And who is that girl named Demi? Don't they all like your father?"

In order to understand her rival's thoughts, Yang Weiwei decided to inquire about her opponent's information from Ke Ke, and then make an assessment to see if she could possibly defeat her.

Of course, there is also a trace of gossip mentality, after all, Yang Weiwei is also a girl, isn't she.

"Joan? She is the executive president invited by my father. She is responsible for managing the media group for my father. She is a pretty good person with a super good figure."

Speaking of Joan, Little Keke immediately thought of her petite but very hot figure, and she was very impressed with Joan's figure.

She even sometimes thinks, if only her mother's figure is so hot.

【snort! vixen! 】

Yang Weiwei gave Qiao An a nickname in her heart. Although she had never even seen Qiao An's face, it did not prevent her from treating Qiao An as an 'enemy'.

Ke Ke didn't notice Yang Weiwei's reaction. The little guy tilted his head after finishing talking about Joan, showing a lovely look of thinking for a while, and then continued: "Demi was my neighbor when my father and I used to live in Santa Monica Beach , At the beginning, I thought she was interested in my father, and according to Joan, she just wanted to sleep, but she went to Japan with her family in the end, but she still has contact with my father."

【Well! Are the roots broken? This is an opponent to watch out for. 】

Yang Weiwei made an evaluation in her heart.

Of course, she didn't take Joan lightly.

The little guy didn't pay attention to so much, she took out her mobile phone like a treasure, logged in to her Facebook Twitter account page, found Demi, entered her personal homepage, and shook her mobile phone at Yang Weiwei , very ostentatiously said: "Look, she and I are also people who follow each other, she is my friend on Facebook and Twitter."

There is a photo of Demi on her personal homepage. In the photo, Demi is wearing a very Japanese-style kawaii outfit. The whole outfit is already very Japanese.

Of course, her blond hair, blue eyes and white skin still make her very different from Japanese girls, but it also adds a little bit of temptation.

[Little vixen! 】

Demi in the photo is dressed very kawaii, but this is not what makes Yang Weiwei feel dangerous, but what makes Yang Weiwei feel dangerous is that she thinks that Demi's figure is much better than her own.

Although Demi's figure is not very hot, she is an American girl after all, so in terms of development alone, she is indeed much better than Yang Weiwei, a Chinese girl, which Yang Weiwei has no way to compare.

Little Keke looked at the photo on Demi's personal homepage very carefully, and then exclaimed: "Ah, Demi's figure seems to have improved, it is really much better than before, I remember her It used to be an airport."

It's true that Demi has a flat chest, so Coco always complains that she is from the airport.

But now Demi in the photo seems to be raised.

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This is a very big discovery, and Little Coco is very excited about it, as if she discovered a new continent.

[What, is she an airport? Ha, then I'm relieved. 】

After listening to the little guy's words, Yang Weiwei laughed wildly in her heart, because she guessed why such a situation happened.

"Don't be surprised, she must have used PS editing software." When Coco felt curious and sent a message to Demi, Yang Weiwei spoke the essence behind the photo in a very firm tone.

[My old lady has eyes that see through the truth, oh...hahahahaha! 】

When she finished speaking and found that Xiao Keke looked at her in surprise, Yang Weiwei secretly smiled inwardly. (To be continued.)