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

Zheng Wei sees the boss pretending to be angry to cover up his guilty conscience. Does BOSS like to deceive children? Impossible, his BOSS is annoying to see children. In addition to the little treasure in front of him, there is the one in Cheng Gong's stomach who has been spoiled before he was born.

Yan Shiting did not say, so Zheng Wei did not know that Cheng Yingxuan was not pregnant.

Cheng Xiaobao glanced at her mother sitting on the sofa, Shui Gulu's eyes circled around, "Two stupid people present, a little genius, finally there is a smart man."

When talking about two fools, it was Yan Shiting and Zheng Wei who paused for a moment, with a slight look of contempt.

When referring to the little genius, little finger pointed at himself, and there is still a clever little genius fucking.

Unfortunately, even if you despise people, because the size is too short for adults, the momentum will not rise when you look up at them, and the combat index will be reduced.

Zheng Wei really felt that his twenties were not as smart as Cheng Xiaobao, that is, he usually ate more food and walked a little bit more, and he was said to be stupid.

As for BOSS...

"We BOSS is recognized as a genius in Chenxia City." Zheng Wei saw the boss blackened by a word "stupid", and quickly maintained the boss, that is, the job.

Yan Shiting's face was flat and silent. Dare to say he is stupid! Who can be smarter than Yan Shiting?

Let the little guy be happy.

"The genius is also confused." The little guy said plausibly.

"Xiaobao, how do I think you are talking about yourself?" Cheng Yingxuan chuckled, "Yan Shiting knows why you can guess that the special spoon in the box is not broken. Let you, you don't get cheap and sell well. Now."

"Really?" Xiao Bao raised his head and saw Uncle Yan's serious expression flashed away.

"How does that uncle think I can guess?" The little one didn't give up.

"The side of the box is affixed with a label, which is clearly written on it-'Customized Porcelain Spoon'." Yan Shiting gave him the answer.

Xiao Bao, who was still a little fluttering, collapsed. "So you know the reason I guessed, and I am still teasing me..."

"This'men' only has BOSS and Cheng Gong." Zheng Wei saw the little guy unhappy, and immediately said, "I really didn't expect you to'look' out of the packaging."

"Okay." The little guy sighed. "It's just a stupid one. It's my little genius who is not talented."

An old word made Yan Shiting's face worse.

He squeezed Xiaobao's little face, "Little boy, I am only 28 years old and I am very young."

"I'm just over four years old. For me, you are very old."

"..." It's really impossible to talk to young children.

Zheng Wei quickly opened the box, revealing a bundle of delicate porcelain spoons lined with rubber bands.

Cheng Xiaobao squatted down halfway, took off one of the small spoons, and looked at the style, as well as the delicate sunflower pattern on it, "Hey, this style of spoon is the same style as the small spoon that was awarded to me by the previous kindergarten."

"That's the one." Zheng Wei explained, "Did BOSS break your unique little rice spoon during the period when BOSS lived in Jinghongyuan? You didn't accept compensation, Mr. Yan asked me to order it. The same model, made by the original manufacturer, and even a small fine line attached to the head, should also be exactly the same. The small fine line on your original spoon has always been different, and now it is made even with fine lines It’s all the same, it takes a little time."