Listening to the little guy's surname Cheng, I feel very harsh.

"You want to marry my mother?" Cheng Xiaobao asked the tone, not waiting for him to answer, the little guy turned over, "haven't learned how to walk, walking is not stable, want to run first?"

His face froze. "How do you talk?"

"Sixth, we can't scold Cheng Xiaobao." The little guy was held up and looked at him, his face and the silver gray mask of his left cheek, which made him look gloomy and terrifying, cold and oppressive. Generally, children should cry, but little ones are not afraid of it.

Yan shiting's frozen face was as soft as possible, "it's not called yelling."

"Good. It's a matter of fact. " Cheng Xiaobao's lovely white face is full of displeasure, "my boyfriend's test has not passed, so I want to marry my mother In conclusion, I'm the first one. "

He put his arm around Xiaobao's armpit, changed his posture, and held Xiaobao's little ass in the other hand, "Oh, do you think I need to pass you?"

Xiaobao is not worried, "Uncle Yan, don't take me seriously. If my baby is really angry, there are a thousand ways to separate you and my mother "And my mother, let her choose me and you, do not have to choose, she will always want me. Do you believe it? "

Little guy, immature tone, but there is a kind of domineering, natural domineering.

Calm analysis of their own advantages, that self-confidence, momentum

Yan shiting gazed down at the cute little face of the little guy. He always felt that he was familiar with his behavior.

Like who?

He squinted slightly.

Suddenly feel this is not their own style?

"Boss, the child just now is not your illegitimate son? Looking like you If you have an illegitimate son... " Zheng Weibao's words came to mind for the first time.

Yan shiting held Cheng Xiaobao up again. His body shape and physique, the shape of his small eyebrows, his straight nose, his eyes and lips

It's like a miniature version of yourself!

His heart suddenly missed a beat.

Thinking of the first time I saw Xiaobao at the gate of the supermarket next to thunderbolt group, I inexplicably wanted to get close to him

Later I saw it again, and I felt that he liked the little guy more than I could say.

The cold, glacial atrium began to beat in the form of a hot blood shed, and even the whole person trembled with excitement

Cheng Xiaobao looked at his strange expression. His cold eyes were hot. He waved his hand in front of his eyes and asked anxiously, "Uncle Yan, what's the matter with you?"

"Xiaobao, you..." For a moment, he was afraid that he would make a few words.

"Don't lift me so high." The little guy patted him on the arm. "Put me down."

Instead of putting him down, Yan shiting hugged his little body tightly, "Xiaobao!"

Cheng Xiaobao was pressed in his arms and felt that he was suddenly crazy. He patted him on the chest with some fear, "Uncle Yan, let me go, you're holding me!"

Yan shiting saw frightening him, and a ray of apology flashed in the deep Feng sharp eyes.

He had to put the little guy down.

Xiaobao ran to the living room immediately. Seeing his mother watching TV, he rushed to her arms and said, "Xuanxuan..."

"What's the matter, baby son?" Cheng yingxuan holds Xiaobao on the sofa and lets him sit on her lap.

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