"The ghost wants to marry into the Yan family." Cheng Yingxuan sneered.

Just pretend. Cen Sufen didn't believe that she didn't want to marry Shi Ting, otherwise, yesterday afternoon, Shi Ting haunted Shi Ting until noon today?

No one believes that her son is haunting others.

Based on the fact that Shi Ting had just been promised, he couldn't openly find Cheng Yingxuan's stubble. Cen Sufen couldn't see emotional smiles for Cheng Yingxuan's words.

In order to prevent Yan’s parents from discovering that Xiaobao was not his biological son, Yan Shiting did not intend to let Xiaobao live in Yan’s old house. “Xiaobao lives here. Ms. Cen please come back.”

"But..." Cen Sufen panicked, "I don't take Xiaobao back to the old house, your grandfather will be so angry!"

Yan Shiting also knew that Grandpa Yan would like to hug her great-grandson, "So, as long as you don’t overdo it with Grandpa, occasionally allowing you to come over to see Xiaobao. I will also take Xiaobao to Yan's old house for dinner when I have time ."

"This..." Cen Sufen was embarrassed, knowing that his son made the biggest concession, "Okay. I want to accompany Xiaobao here today."

Seeing Shi Ting's unhappy face, she immediately said, "I promise I won't bother you and Cheng Yingxuan."

"Grandma, you seem to have forgotten that this is my home." Cheng Xiaobao kindly reminded again, "Uncle Yan of this villa has transferred to me. You have to live here and have to agree with me! Just ask him if he can!"

Cen Sufen was thinking, Xiaobao said that it would be impossible to ask Shi Ting, and he would dominate the world, how could a child be allowed to step on his head?

Waiting to see Xiaobao being packed.

Who knows, I didn't see anything after waiting for half a minute.

The son's casual situation, really let Xiao Bao step on his head?

Really... depressed like a red rain in the world.

"Then what happened, the villa was sent by Shi Ting." Cen Sufen wanted to tell Xiao Bao that if he had the bones, he returned the villa... When she came into contact with Shi Ting's warning, she dared not choke and said instead, " Why did my son give you the villa too. Baby, do you know how expensive this villa is? If you weren’t his son, no one would give you such an expensive villa. Xiaobao, let me live here, good or not?"

"Not good." Xiao Bao shook his head. "In addition, grandma, my mother said that my dad had already been in heaven. Your son is still in the world. Are you sure and sure that I am your son's son?"

Yan Shiting looked stiff.

Thinking of the negative paternity test between him and Xiaobao, a pain spread from the chest.

Cen Sufen looked at his son's stiff face, and a bad hunch emerged from her heart, "Shi Ting, wouldn't Xiaobao say it is true? You are not saying that the paternity test results, Xiaobao is your son?" "

"Enough!" Yan Shiting shouted sharply. "You don't believe it. No need to ask more!"

Cen Sufen was so scared that he shook the whole person and looked at Xiaobao with impatience. "How could Xiaobao not be your son? How much does he look like you? That look, momentum, eyebrows, nose, skin... where? It’s like, it’s just printed in a mold!"

Yan Shiting's sharp eyes stared at Xiaobao's handsome and cute face. Hearing what his mother said, it seemed to resemble him.

He squinted and turned to look at Cheng Yingxuan to the side, his eyes clearly understood.

Let her explain!

Cheng Yingxuan cast a sullen expression, "Your mother thinks her grandson wants to be crazy. It is estimated that a child looks like you."

The first half sentence Yan Shiting agrees, the second half...

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