The little ancestor of the sickly boss is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 41
But at this time, Cheng Yan was sitting on the sofa and eye-to-eye with the little boy, neither of them would admit defeat.

"I'm not your mother!"

Cheng Yan didn't know how many times he said this sentence, but the little boy still said as always: "You are my mother, that's right!"

"I'm not!"

Cheng Yan's beautiful eyes were wide open, and he was wrangling with the little boy with his mouth curled up.

But the little boy refused to admit defeat, and jumped into Cheng Yan's arms, ignoring Cheng Yan's struggle, and slapped her face.

Then backed out.

With her hands on her hips, she arrogantly raised her little head, and said in a firm and determined tone, "I kissed your cheek just now, and you didn't refuse, so you are my mother."

Lu Sihuai stood behind Cheng Yan, his eyes were dark and deep, exuding a dangerous aura.

"Little boy, let me say again that I am not your mother, and if you say it like this, then I kiss my husband on the cheek, so is he also my son?"

Cheng Yan didn't notice the man behind him at all, he was a little angry looking at this little guy.

He was originally sent to the police station, but the police station didn't accept the two mothers and sons who looked alike, and said that there was a conflict at home to deal with, so as not to affect their work.

Cheng Yan is suffering, this little guy doesn't know where he came from, and whenever he sees her, he leans over and calls her mommy, Cheng Yan is also suffering.

Now I don't know if Lu Sihuai has thought about it.

Regarding Cheng Yan's words, the little boy covered his mouth with a surprised expression on his face.

Oh my god, his mother actually wants Dad to be his son...

The little boy looked at the man standing behind Cheng Yan with subtle eyes.

Think about it, if dad becomes his big brother... how exciting!

Seeing the little boy staring at him blankly, thinking that he had been frightened just now, he softened his tone and said in a gentle voice as much as possible: "As long as you are obedient and don't call me mom, I will help you find your biological mother." , or you can sleep on the street for me!"

I never thought that the little boy could talk, and Cheng Yan didn't care. He glanced at the time and didn't look for it. Cheng Yan stood up from the sofa, "You find a bedroom to take a bath and sleep by yourself. Mom, I'm going to rest first."

She is too lazy to talk to this little boy now, she might as well sleep with her dear husband in his arms.

As soon as he turned around, Cheng Yan saw Lu Sihuai standing behind Cheng Yan with an ugly expression on his face.

There was a sudden "thump" in my heart, and I felt like I was caught by necrosis.

Cheng Yan smiled coquettishly, walked towards Lu Sihuai, held Lu Sihuai's arm, tilted his head, acted coquettishly, and said in a soft voice: "Honey, when did you come?"

Then, he covered his mouth and yawned again, "Honey, I'm sleepy, let's go to bed."

Lu Sihuai glanced at Cheng Yan, nodded blankly, and on the way up the stairs, turned his head and gave the little boy a warning look, but the little boy didn't hesitate to Lu Sihuai at all, and looked back at Lu Sihuai provocatively .

This made Lu Sihuai's face even more gloomy.

Until the figures of the two of them disappeared at the stairs, the little boy was gearing up, thinking in his heart: It feels so good to fight against Lao Tzu, and it would be even better if he could sleep with his soft mother.

But it seems a bit impossible now.

He must make his mother like him, even if his father doesn't want it.

Today I found that my mother doesn't seem to like crying and timid children, so he will be more courageous tomorrow.

The little boy thought secretly.

"Little friend, can I take you to take a bath?"

Lin Hongping appeared in front of the little boy. Seeing him standing beside the sofa without moving, she thought that he was a little afraid of strangers, and she showed a kind expression on her face.

"Okay, thank you grandma."

The little boy's mouth was very sweet, which made Lin Hongping amused immediately.

"kid……"

"Grandma, you can just call me Xiaohan."

"Okay!" Looking at such a well-behaved Xiaohan, Lin Hongping liked him more and more.

Then he quickly took a shower for Xiaohan, took him to the bedroom next to Lu Sihuai, and left after he fell asleep.

In the next room, Cheng Yan was wearing milky white pajamas after taking a shower. He sat cross-legged on the bed with his legs bent. A silver laptop was placed in front of Cheng Yan.

What was playing on the screen was the surveillance video in South China Plaza.

Cheng Yan watched it several times from the beginning to the end, but he didn't see any clues, and even the surveillance video showed no trace of damage.

"How could it appear out of thin air?"

With a serious face, Cheng Yan once again hacked into the surveillance video of South China Plaza.

Since the clothing store didn't exist, there would always be traces somewhere, and Cheng Yan didn't believe that they couldn't find it.

This time, after Cheng Yan watched it for 10 minutes, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Cheng Yan glanced in the direction of the bathroom, then saved the surveillance video, and then switched to the funny video.

After watching it for less than a minute, Cheng Yan burst out laughing.

Lu Sihuai came out of the room wiping his wet hair, and saw Cheng Yan lying on the bed with a smile on his face.

There was a trace of tenderness in Lu Sihuai's deep black pupils, seeing the smile on Cheng Yan's face, the corners of his mouth curled up.

All the bad things that happened today are gone.

Lu Sihuai walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed, his gentle eyes fell on Cheng Yan.

Sensing Lu Sihuai's eyes, Cheng Yan showed a shyness on his face.

Thinking about what happened today, I still want to explain to Lu Sihuai, "Well, hubby, I don't know where that kid came from today, I really..." I don't know him.

Before Cheng Yan could speak, Lu Sihuai kissed and closed her bright red mouth.

"Well……"

Cheng Yan groaned and exhorted, making Lu Sihuai's whole body even hotter and hotter.

His big palm slowly moved down, down, and then stretched into Yan's sleeping clothes.

Cheng Yan felt a chill and shivered all over.

Under Lu Sihuai's superb kissing skills, Cheng Yan's body gradually turned into a puddle of autumn water, limp and paralyzed in Lu Sihuai's arms.

Lu Sihuai put Cheng Yan on the bed, while kissing and kissing Cheng Yan, he threw the computer on the bed aside and ignored him.

Slowly, Cheng Yan also began to respond.

This made Lu Sihuai's last line of defense collapse.

A charming room.


The next day, warm sunlight shone into the bedroom and fell on Cheng Yan's beautiful face.

The sunlight was a bit dazzling, Cheng Yan stretched out his lotus-white arm and placed it over his eyes to block the sunlight.

After moving, the pain all over his body made Cheng Yan wake up in an instant.

Looking around, he didn't see Lu Sihuai's figure.

Cheng Yan closed his eyes in frustration.

I scolded Lu Sihuai thousands of times in my heart.

Twice...a total of two times, Lu Sihuai was not here, this bastard, scumbag!

"Crack it!"

While Cheng Yan was scolding Lu Sihuai, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside, and Lu Sihuai walked in with a bowl of porridge.

(End of this chapter)