Simply park the car in the parking space on the side of the road, she took a taxi back to the community.

Met several neighbors in the community, saw her wearing a man's shirt trousers, all showed surprised eyes.

"Do you see, the red mark on her neck is clearly gnawed by a man." A middle-aged woman said, "tut Tut, still wearing men's clothes, I'm sure I didn't do a good job last night..."

"Isn't that Miss Cheng?" The security guard pointed to the tall building in front of her, "she lives on the 28th floor, and she is single with a four-year-old son. I guess I found my boyfriend. I heard that she has been single for four years, so it's time to find a partner... "

"You just changed shifts this morning. Yesterday, the security guard on duty told me that Yan shiting, the president of thunderbolt group, came to pick her up yesterday in a luxury car. The car was very windy. Aston Martin had five eight license plates... "

"What's more, Miss Cheng has finally become a powerful man..." For a moment, several people in the community gathered together

Cheng yingxuan got out of the elevator, took out the key from her bag and opened the door. Cheng Xiaobao's small body rushed over, "Mom, I miss you so much!"

"I miss you too." She squatted down and kissed her son's tender face. "Did you listen to Aunt Wang's words last night? Are you good?"

"Mom, how can you act like a three-year-old..." Cheng Xiaobao complained, "I am very good."

She touched his little head. "You were four years old."

"I have an IQ of seven or eight years old, OK?" "I will grow up soon, and I will take care of you in the future."

"You son of a bitch, I'll be happy if you don't let me worry." She closed the door, put the bag and key on the shoe cabinet, glanced at the table, there was a pot of porridge, and a pile of pickles, "this is..."

"Mom, this is my breakfast for you." Xiaobao lowered his little head with a bad intention, "it's burnt..."

Cheng yingxuan was moved, but her son was better.

"Aunt Wang has gone to buy breakfast." Xiao Bao said, "it's not good for the stomach to eat a burnt breakfast. Mom, wait a little longer, and Aunt Wang will be back. "

"It's OK. I'll cook it with Xiaobao." She went to the refrigerator to get two boxes of milk, sat down at the table, took a bowl of porridge, spoon by spoon to her mouth.

"Mom, don't eat..." Xiao Bao shook her arm.

"It's OK. Xiaobao cooks breakfast for me for the first time. How can I not eat it?" She smiles and gives her son a loving look. Maybe she was exhausted last night. She was really hungry. The porridge was delicious.

"But..." Xiao Bao hesitated.

"It won't hurt my stomach. I won't eat the paste. I'll just eat the paste. You can eat the breakfast that Aunt Wang bought later... "

"I'll eat with mom." Xiaobao also filled himself with a bowl.

Cheng yingxuan loves her son. After thinking about it, she shares her porridge with milk.

After breakfast, Xiaobao took the initiative to clean up the dishes.

Cheng yingxuan thinks that she really has a good son. She will love her if she knows how to help her when she is young.

After putting the bowl in the kitchen, Xiaobao frowned at Cheng yingxuan's clothes, "Mom, your clothes are too big, the style is not right..."

"This is not my dress." It's Yan shiting's. She explained casually, "my clothes got dirty by accident and borrowed others' clothes to wear."

"Mom, you should remember to return it..." The little guy didn't realize that mom was wearing men's clothes.

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