Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

She lowered her eyelids, "Xiaobao's father always has a special meaning to me."

Yan Shiting was extremely jealous. His cold, glacier-like heart seemed to have broken a hole, and he was sour and sour. "A dead man, is it worth your concern?"

"He gave me Xiaobao." She looked a little calm, her face indifferent.

Yan Shiting's heart suddenly developed a strong sense of powerlessness. If the man was alive, he could still count and conspiracy, making Cheng Yingxuan feel stubborn, disgusted, and hated for him.

However, a dead man left only a beautiful impression, he was in vain to do anything, there is no way to take her past, "I will let your heart and eyes, only me, only me!"

Xiao Bao was holding a plate of freshly fried eggs and fried rice, and stood at the kitchen door with a look on his face. "When I heard my mother say that I was born in anticipation, my dad had a special meaning to my mom, and I was relieved. "

The little figure walked to the dining table, put the tray on the table calmly, and sat on the chair. "Uncle Yan, I can't agree with your thoughts. What does it mean to leave only your mother's eyes and hearts?" Are you suffering from speculation?"

Yan Shiting's face was almost black and smoking. Cheng Xiaobao didn't care whether he was angry or not, "My mother's eyes will only be left, how can you be your share? Don't believe my mother."

Cheng Yingxuan nodded, "Mr. Yan, although the facts are cruel, my son is absolutely telling the truth."

Yan Shiting can't wait to strangle the opposite cub, so that she can't pretend to be someone else!

He squeezed the strength of the rice scoop, and Xiaobao frowned, "Uncle Yan, pay attention to your cultivation. Rong himself reminded that in case of squeezing my spoon, you have to pay for it!"

Nen Nen's voice fell, and Yan Shiting was so strong for a while that he really broke the rice spoon.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhgsgs..." Cheng Xiaobao sighed, "Uncle Yan, what would you say to me? Just reminded you, you're also guilty of... really a wayward child!"

Yan Shiting's Bingsen's heart jumped out of his atrium, and the bunny dared to say that he was a willful child, so why not!

He took out his wallet, "Isn't it just a rice spoon? I lost money!"

The money hasn’t been pulled out of the wallet yet, and Cheng Xiaobao is very serious, "This is not a question of money. Uncle Yan, you Geng? It doesn’t look like it is on the back of your ears either. I never said to make you lose money. I made you Compensation."

A flat-faced little chest, "I know you have a lot of money, and I want to use money to smash me. It's not that easy. This baby specializes in treating money and stink. This spoon is a serious meal I took at school last year. The school awards My. A batch of ceramics specially tailored for students at that time, look at the cute sunflower pattern above. The spoon pattern of each student award for serious eating is different. Simply put, my unique rice spoon, what do you want Claim?"

Cheng Yingxuan sat aside and drank a meal, completely like an okay person, it didn't matter to her, her son could handle it.

Yan Shiting sneered, "Small meaning, I can customize a truck for you."

Cheng Xiaobao asked softly, "But, that's not a prize for me. The meaning is different."

"..." He thought the little thing was so hard.

It was so disgusting that it tickled his teeth, and it was so smart that he loved it.

"Forget it." Cheng Xiaobao's generous appearance, "Mom always praises me as a smart and sensible child, Uncle Yan..."