Chapter 4 Stepson Fu Xiaomo

As they caught sight of the screen, the audience in the live broadcast room was suddenly struck with shock and smitten by cuteness.

They saw five-year-old Xiaomo, toddling over with his short legs. His little hands were tucked in a pair of gray suspenders, paired with a matching business vest and shirt. The serious look on such a young child was irresistibly amusing.

And with his delicately carved little face, he melted hearts thoroughly.

"Ah, my heart is about to float away! Oh my god, who is he, who is he, who exactly is he!?"

"Does anyone want to ask what kind of burlap sack he likes?!"

"Do you want to come with auntie, sweetie? Auntie will buy you a Porsche!"

"Oh Lordy, I really want to give him a hug..."

Jiang Song at the scene almost couldn't resist and was about to give him a bear hug and make a run for it against better judgement.

She was so charmed she almost got a nosebleed.

Xiaomo seemed to notice the camera as well and hesitated for a moment before greeting the audience with his childlike voice.

"Hello everyone, I am Fu Xiaomo. I'm the son of my mommy Li Xingwan, you can call me Xiaomo."

I'm the son of my mommy Li Xingwan...

This definitely saved Li Xingwan a lot of face. In fact, Li Xingwan detested this stepson so much she never bothered with him.

As a result, Xiaomo had never enjoyed the love of a father or a mother.

Yet, this child was exceptionally sensible, the kind that would make you feel sorry for him.

Even though she was cold towards him, the little guy always treated her like a mother.

It should be said that in his memory, Li Xingwan was his mother.

After all, when the original owner arrived, he was only just over two years old.

So, even though the original owner wasn't kind to him, he still wanted to be close to her.

"Wow!" The chat room was suddenly flooded with hundreds of thousands of netizens, collectively spewing water.

"Huh?"

"What did he say?"

"He's Li Xingwan's son?"

"Damn! Isn't Li Xingwan supposed to be a stepmother? How could she have such a beautiful child?!"

"That's not the point, bros. The point is, the clothes this cute little treasure is wearing look really expensive, don't they?"

The live broadcast room went silent for a while before they resumed typing on their keyboards.

"Could it be that the owner of this top-tier wealthy family is also quite kind to their servants' children?"

"Then... Is there a possibility that Li Xingwan has a high status here?"

"No way! If Li Xingwan isn't a servant here, I could immediately perform an act of eating S!"

"You came looking for my mommy, right?" Xiaomo couldn't see the comments, so he didn't know what everyone was discussing; he thought for quite a while before deciding, "I'll take you to my mommy."

The reason he had to think about it was because he didn't know if Li Xingwan would be happy to see him.

She might just frown and throw him out of her room.

At this thought, the little guy lowered his head, seeming a bit disheartened. However, fearing he might attract negativity towards his mommy, he quickly covered it up.

The comments in the live broadcast room flowed in one after another. "Auntie isn't looking for your mommy, she's looking for you."

"Tell your mommy to stay away!"

"Did you guys notice? There was a fleeting shadow of sadness in this little friend's eyes just now, wasn't there?"

"Was there?"

Xiaomo was already walking towards the villa. The camera naturally followed him inside, and everyone instantly glued their eyes to the screen.