She lowered her eyelids. "Xiao Bao's father will always be of special significance to me."

Hearing this, Yan shiting was extremely envious. His cold heart seemed to have broken a hole. He was steaming hot and sour. "A dead man, worthy of your consideration?"

"He gave me Xiaobao." She had a look of indifference.

Yan shiting's heart suddenly gave birth to a strong sense of powerlessness. If the man was alive, he could still calculate and plot, making Cheng yingxuan die, hate and hate him.

However, a dead man left only a beautiful impression. What he did was in vain. There was no way to take her past. "I will let your heart and eyes have only me, only me!"

Xiaobao was holding a plate of newly fried egg fried rice, and stood at the kitchen door with a face of kitchen. "I heard my mother say that I was born in expectation. My father has a special meaning to my mother, so I'm relieved."

The little figure came to the table, calmly put the plate on the table, and sat on the chair, "Uncle Yan, I'm sorry I can't agree with you. What's the meaning that my mother's eyes and heart are only you? Are you suffering from delusion? "

Yan shiting's face was so black that he almost smoked. Cheng Xiaobao didn't care if he was angry or not, "I'm the only one left in my mother's eyes. How can I have your share? Ask my mother if you don't believe it

Cheng yingxuan nodded, "general manager Yan, although the facts are cruel, what my son said is absolutely sincere."

Yan shiting wanted to strangle the rabbit on the other side. In this way, she could not pretend to be someone else in her heart!

His strength of holding the spoon increased, and Xiao Bao frowned, "Uncle Yan, pay attention to your cultivation. Let me remind you that if you pinch my spoon, you will pay for it! "

Tender voice words just fall, Yan shiting for a moment too big, really pinch the spoon to break.

"Tut..." Uncle Yan, why do you sigh? I just reminded you that you still commit What a wayward child

Yan shiting's heart was so angry that he jumped out of his heart. How could he say that he was a willful child!

He took out his wallet and said, "isn't it just a spoon? I lose money

The money hasn't been taken out of the wallet. Cheng Xiaobao is very serious and says, "it's not about money. Uncle Yan, are you Geng? It doesn't look like the back of the ear. I never said I'd let you lose money. I want you to pay for it. "

I know you have a lot of money. It's not so easy to hit me with money. My baby specializes in treating money stink. This spoon was given to me by the school Prize last year when I had a serious meal at school. At that time, a batch of ceramics were specially made for students. Take a look at the lovely sunflower patterns on them. The spoon pattern of each serious student award is different. In short, how do you claim for my unique spoon? "

Cheng yingxuan sits on one side and eats quietly. It's nothing to do with her son.

Yan shiting coldly hum, "little idea, I can make a truck for you."

Cheng xiaobaonen asked, "but that's not for me. The meaning is different. "

“……” He found this little thing very difficult.

Disgusting to make his teeth itch, and smart enough to make him love.

"Forget it." Cheng Xiaobao looks magnanimous, "my mother always praises me as a smart and sensible child, uncle Yan..."

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