Mrs. Cheng felt that her son was out of his mind!
What goddess? What a mess!
She frowned and looked at Cheng Feiyu unhappily,
"You didn't want to go to the company in the past, you just wanted to live a relaxed life in school. You like beautiful girls, it doesn't matter if you like lively things. Your father and I are still young, we can help you hold on for another ten or twenty years. But son, what are you saying today?"
Goddess? !
In this day and age, was there such a thing as a goddess?
Oh, that's right, she remembered, those internet celebrities nowadays were all over the internet.
Weren't they being chased and called goddesses one by one?
In Mrs. Cheng's eyes, those people were simply fooling around!
What goddess or Queen.
How could such an unpresentable little internet king be called a god or king? !
It was ridiculous!
