Xiaobao caught a glimpse of his sincere love in his eyes, and suddenly felt that he was careful of the warm liver, showing a lovely little smile, "then I grow up, and I won't let people beat you."

Yan shiting's heart suddenly changed a little. If only Xiaobao was his son. Unfortunately, it's impossible.

It doesn't matter. He can have a lovely son like Xiaobao.

"Well," Cheng patted him on the shoulder again comfortingly. "I've just used my case to illustrate my mother's determination. My mother said that there was nothing she was afraid of. If she said that she would not have children again, just give up. I'm sorry for you. "

"Do you have such an example?" The two things that are not as good as the horse are really children. Yan shiting felt funny and angry. However, if what Xiaobao said was true and Cheng yingxuan would never grow up again, did she do something to cause him to "work hard" for so long without "bearing fruit"?

Yan shiting is holding Xiaobao and has arrived at the hall on the first floor.

In the hall, Zheng Wei, the driver and bodyguard, moved in a paper box.

"Uncle Zheng, what did you bring?" Xiaobaoshui's eyes are full of curiosity.

Zheng Wei saw Xiaobao's lovely face and liked it very much. "You can open it and see it."

Yan shiting put Xiao Bao down on the ground.

The little guy walked to the side of the box, walked around the box slowly to watch and walk, "there are probably treasures in it."

Zheng Wei asked, "boss gave it to you. Can you guess what it is?"

Xiaobao grabs a small head, "it's a little difficult."

"Well, let's bet a hundred dollars. You're right. I'll give you a hundred. If you lose, you'll give me a hundred. " After Zheng Wei finished, he thought that he had gambled with Xiao Bao with Li Ze last time. He lost money and was almost punished by boss for cleaning the toilet.

Steal a glance at boss, see him now not angry, fluke.

"Good." Xiaobao touched his chin calmly, as if thinking, "I guess what's inside..."

Zheng Wei was thinking that he would never have guessed.

"It's a porcelain spoon." Xiao Bao said, "Uncle Yan specially made a porcelain spoon for me."

Yan shiting looked at Xiaobao thoughtfully, and Zheng Wei was very surprised, "I don't believe that children are so smart. Boss told me to customize it in private. I didn't tell others, boss, would you? "

Yan shiting shook his head. "What can I say?"

Cheng yingxuan, who only sat on the sofa watching the financial news, gave a meaningful smile.

"Cheng Xiaobao, you are so cute and smart! It's a prophecy Zheng Wei one face praises, "I adore you a little bit."

Little guy a face to enjoy, high raised small chin, "although worship brother, brother is just legend."

This word spreads from the mouth of a four year old little fart child, how so incongruous funny?

Zheng Wei laughed, and Yan shiting couldn't help but stir up the corners of his lips.

"Come on, little one. Here's a hundred bucks lost to you." Zheng Wei is willing to pay, not only because of Cheng Xiaobao's high IQ, but also because this little guy is the future stepson of the boss, so it is necessary to have a good relationship.

Cheng Xiaobao took a hundred yuan bill, and his little finger played it with great seriousness. The real money rattled, "it's real money."

Zheng Wei a black line, "little brother, can I give you fake money?"

"That's not good. There are more adults who cheat children." Small eyes to Yan shiting's body, the latter unnaturally floor face.

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