The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

Compared with Paris, Meng Bao is already a little familiar with boarding the plane again.

No need to look around curiously anymore, everything is new.

Lin Wan saw Meng Bao's changes and was very pleased.

A person's vision is formed in constant encounters with the world, and he has already missed the first five years of Mengbao, and she will never be absent as a mother in the future no matter what.

On the plane, Meng Bao finally asked about the black model out of curiosity.

"Mom, did they put black bb cream on themselves?"

Lin Wan knew that Meng Bao was curious about this for a long time, but she was able to hold back her curiosity at a young age. When she asked afterward, Lin Wan's eyes flashed approval, and she felt that Meng Bao was really educated, kind and sensible.

In short, whatever your baby looks like is good.

After finally putting away the mother's love that lasted like a torrential river, Lin Wan answered Meng Bao's question.

"Their skin is originally black. This is because there are three races in the world, namely the white race, the yellow race and the black race. Of course, later biologists also advocated the separation of a brown race. .Meng Bao, guess what race we are?"

Meng Bao leaned his head closer, looked at Lin Wan seriously, thought for a while, and said, "Meng Bao is of yellow race, and mother is of white race."

Lin Wan laughed: "Why does Meng Bao think so?"

Meng Bao replied: "Because my mother is very white and beautiful, like a fairy, Meng Bao is a little yellow."

Such a compliment made Lin Wan feel a little flattered.

She knew that Meng Bao was the most honest child, with a very sweet mouth, but she seldom made up false praises.

This kind of compliment is more real and more pleasing.

But at the same time, Lin Wan couldn't stand Meng Bao's "self-deprecating". She put her arms around Meng Bao and said, "Meng Bao is not yellow at all, and our Meng Bao is white."

Said and gently lifted up Meng Bao's sleeve: "Look, Meng Bao has grown white and tender after returning home for a while."

The lotus root joints are like pink chirps, and the white and tender arms like peeled eggs are exposed.

"So Meng Bao and mother are of the same race?" Meng Bao's eyes lit up.

"Yes, but, in fact, we are all of the yellow race, and the white race is more Europeans like Mr. Milo."

"So it is."

Meng Bao said that he understood, and he has nothing to be unhappy about. Yellow people and white people are just titles. If he can be the same person as his mother, Meng Bao will be happy!

Lin Wan continued to inspire: "In addition, although the skin of black people is not fair, they also have their own advantages. Has Meng Bao discovered it?"

Meng Bao used his small brain to think for a moment: "Some have, their eyes are particularly bright, their teeth are particularly white, and their legs are longer than ordinary people!"

Models are people with good proportions, but Meng Bao noticed that those black models have better figures.

"We, Mengbao, observe carefully, which is great!" Lin Wan praised without hesitation, "So, every kind of person has its own advantages."

"Yeah, Meng Bao thinks so too. Black people just look different from us. There is no right or wrong, good or bad."

When Meng Bao spoke, the little milk fat on his cheeks bulged, and Lin Wan's heart trembled, full of tenderness.

Such a kind and intelligent cutie was born by her.

I'm so proud!

At this time, Meng Bao is lying in Lin Wan's arms obediently, she likes to stick with her mother the most!

The mother and daughter chatted for a while, and Meng Bao told Lin Wan exactly how he first heard the pigeon say that the prince was in danger, and then ran to save the prince himself.

Knowing that Mengbao has opened up a new skill, Lin Wan was pleasantly surprised and told her: "Mengbao must not tell others about these things."

Meng Bao thought to himself, I only told Master and not others, so he nodded confidently.

In order to deepen Meng Bao's impression, Lin Wan said: "There is no impenetrable wall in the world. Once you tell others, things will often spread."

Meng Bao was still very confident: "Mom, if you tell the person you trust the most and tell him not to tell others, then it won't spread?"

She told Master very seriously, and she must never tell others.

"Don't tell others?" Lin Wan smiled, feeling that her daughter was still too naive.

"Mengbao, if you tell the person you trust the most - I'm just telling you, you must never tell anyone else. Then he may have done the same. Everyone just 'don't tell others', it won't be all over soon Does everyone know? That’s how many secrets are leaked.”

Meng Bao's overwhelming self-confidence seemed to be frozen for a moment. She thought that Master also has family members, and there must be people he trusts...

"Mom, what will happen if others find out about Meng Bao?"

Lin Wan thought to herself, she must make the matter more serious, so that Meng Bao can be taken seriously.

So she lowered her voice and pretended to be mysterious: "If others find out, they will probably arrest Meng Bao and lock him in a small dark room for research, and he will never see his parents and family. "

Meng Bao was stunned, his mouth was trembling, tears were rolling in his eyes, and his nose felt sour.

Meng Bao is not afraid of being arrested or suffering, but she is afraid that she will never see her family again.

Her family is the nicest people in the world!

She hugged Lin Wan tighter with her small hands, and began to "confess and be lenient": "But Mom, the third brother already knew about Meng Bao's ability to read minds."

Lin Wan's expression froze slightly.

Lemon Bao inherited the family heirloom and learned various superpowers, which are the secrets of the Lin family.

Now that the third son Ji Jingri finds out, it's not good after all.

Fortunately, this is his own son anyway, so it's not a big problem, so go back and tell him carefully, for the sake of his sister, he probably won't say anything about it.

As soon as Lin Wan's heart was relieved, she heard Meng Bao say again: "Also, Meng Bao has great strength, can hear other people's thoughts, and can understand what the pigeons say. I told Master all about it."

Lin Wan was speechless for a moment.

My little baby's cherry mouth is pink and tender, and it doesn't look like a big mouth...

How did so many people know.

Lin Wan was suffering from a headache when she suddenly realized that Meng Bao was about to cry, and immediately she didn't have any blame: "Meng Bao will not cry, mother will find a way."

While coaxing Mengbao, Lin Wan said, "It's getting late, let's go to sleep. Don't worry, Mengbao, Mom will definitely have a solution!"

At the beginning, Meng Bao firmly expressed that he was worried and couldn't sleep, but after all, he was a child. After Lin Wan patted her on the back softly, Meng Bao quickly closed his eyes in a daze.

A pair of long eyelashes are like two small fans, covering her creamy lower eyelids, and as she breathes evenly, the air is filled with a faint sweet fragrance.

Lin Wan stared intently at her daughter's sleeping face, and couldn't get enough of it. It was precisely because she felt that Lemon Treasure was too precious, Lin Wan secretly decided to solve Han Ziqian's trouble!