Chapter 63 You have to remember

She simply parked the car in the parking space on the side of the road, and she took a taxi back to the community.

I ran into a few neighbors in the community, and when they saw her wearing a man's shirt and trousers, they all showed surprise eyes.

"See, the red mark on her neck is clearly a man's bite." A middle-aged woman said, "Tsk tsk, she was still wearing a man's underwear, she must have done nothing good last night..."

"Isn't that Miss Cheng?" The security guard pointed to the tall building in front, "She lives on the 28th floor and is single with a four-year-old son. She must have found a boyfriend. I heard that she has been single for four years, so she should Find a match..."

"You just changed shifts this morning. The security guard who was on duty yesterday told me that Yan Shiting, the president of Leiting Group, came to pick her up yesterday in a luxury car. The car was very cool, an Aston Martin, with a license plate of five and eight..."

"And this thing, Miss Cheng has finally climbed into a wealthy family..." Suddenly, several people in the community gathered together...

Cheng Yingxuan got out of the elevator, took out the key from her bag and opened the door, Cheng Xiaobao's small body rushed over, "Mom, I miss you so much!"

"I miss you too." She knelt down and kissed her son's tender little face, "Did you listen to Aunt Wang last night, and were you good?"

"Mom, why are you coaxing a three-year-old child..." Cheng Xiaobao muttered dissatisfiedly, "I'm very good."

She touched his little head, "You were only four years old."

"I have the IQ of seven or eight years old, okay?" Cheng Xiaobao acted like an adult, "I will grow up soon, and I will take care of you in the future!"

"You brat, if you don't let me worry about it, I'll be happy." She closed the door, put her bag and keys on the shoe cabinet, glanced at the table, there was a pot of porridge that was a bit mushy, and a stack of pickles, "This is……"

"Mom, this is the breakfast I cooked for you." Xiaobao lowered his head in embarrassment, "It's overcooked..."

Cheng Yingxuan was moved in her heart, it was better for her son.

"Aunt Wang has gone to buy breakfast." Xiaobao said, "A mushy breakfast is not good for your stomach. Mom, just wait a little longer, and Aunt Wang will be back."

"It's okay, I'll eat Xiaobao's cooking." She went to the refrigerator to get two boxes of milk, sat down at the table, picked up a bowl to fill the porridge, and delivered it to her mouth spoonful by spoonful.

"Mom, don't eat..." Xiao Bao shook her arm.

"It's okay, Xiaobao cooked breakfast for me for the first time, how can I not eat it." She smiled slightly and gave her son a loving look.Maybe it was because she was exhausted last night, but she was really hungry, even porridge was delicious.

"But..." Xiaobao hesitated.

"It won't hurt my stomach. I won't eat the mushy ones. I'll just eat the unglued ones. You can eat the breakfast that Aunt Wang bought later..."

"I'll eat with my mother." Xiaobao also filled a bowl for himself.

Cheng Yingxuan felt sorry for her son, and after thinking about it, some porridge was fine, so she shared the porridge with milk with Xiaobao.

After breakfast, Xiaobao took the initiative to clean up the dishes.

Cheng Yingxuan felt that she had really given birth to a good son, so she knew how to help her at such a young age, and would love her dearly.

After putting the bowl in the kitchen, Xiaobao frowned and looked at Cheng Yingxuan's clothes, "Mom, your clothes are too big, and the style doesn't look right..."

"It's not my clothes." It's Yan Shiting's.She explained casually, "My clothes got dirty accidentally, and I borrowed someone else's clothes to wear."

"Then mom, you have to remember to return it..." The little guy didn't quite realize that his mother was wearing men's clothing.

(End of this chapter)

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