Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

Cheng Yingxuan drove the QQ car back to the community, only to the door of the community, and saw a little boy about four or five years old standing on the side of the road looking east and west.

He wore a simple bear sweatshirt with small sneakers on his feet. His skin was white and tender and pink. His facial features were very delicate, and he looked healthy and very cute.

When the little boy saw Cheng Yingxuan's car, he ran over with short legs, "Xuan Xuan, you are back!"

Cheng Yingxuan stepped on the brakes, parked the car, opened the door, hugged him to his knees, and photographed his head. "Cheng Xiaobao, how many times have I told you? Don't run over when the car is moving, like this Very dangerous, didn’t you understand?"

The son likes her name, and sometimes calls her Xuan Xuan, saying that this is more intimate, and she went with him.

"Okay, I know you are afraid of losing me." Cheng Xiaobao fondly stroked her chest. "I calculated it. At your angle, unless you are blind, you will definitely be able to see me."

"Dead Cheng Xiaobao, learned to quibble." Cheng Yingxuan tapped gently on Cheng Xiaobao's head. She and Yan Shiting both have high IQs. Xiaobao is actually a genius. Although Xiaobao is more than four years old, she has the IQ of children aged seven or eight.

"Oh, mother, don't hit me." Cheng Xiaobao dudu, "It would be silly to hit the head. If such a smart son is beaten silly, it will be you who are sad."

"Humph!" Cheng Yingxuan took away Cheng Xiaobao's little hand on his chest. "Where to put the hand? Even your mother's tofu is eaten."

"Mum, why is your chest made of tofu? The meat is screaming." Cheng Xiaobao pinched it innocently, "I heard Aunt Wang said that when I was a child, I grew up drinking breast milk, only you are not there When I’m hungry, Aunt Wang will feed me the brewed milk powder. The tofu is made of beans and the breast is made of meat. It’s different. How did Xuan Xuan pull it?”

"Cheng Xiaobao, children don't have so much nonsense." Cheng Yingxuan threw his little body into the passenger seat.

"Cheng Daxuan, don't rely on the old to sell the old."

Cheng Yingxuan was a little speechless. This thief's little fart boy is estimated to be unable to cure him in a few years. "I won't talk to you."

"Okay, Xuan Xuan, I know it's wrong." Xiao Bao twitched her sleeves coquettishly.

She said softly, "Just know it..."

"You are a woman, even if I am right, I will let you." Then, the childish voice sighed exaggeratedly, "Who made me the only man in the family."

"Poof!" Cheng Yingxuan chuckled, this baby, JJ is just a little bit big, and he certainly doesn't know what a man is.

"Miss Cheng is back." Aunt Nanny stood by the car. She was waiting for her with Cheng Xiaobao, "Xiaobao said that you came back an hour later than usual. He was afraid that you might be in trouble. Only in a hurry, let me come out with him and wait for you."

Cheng Yingxuan was very moved when he heard it. His son felt so good about caring for himself. He touched Xiaobao’s head. “Xiaobao, call me first if you can’t find me next time.”

"I called you and turned off." Cheng Xiaobao's eyes were a little flushed. "Mom, I can't find you. I'm really worried."

Cheng Yingxuan took out his phone from his pocket and looked at it, "My phone automatically shuts down when it runs out of power. Xiaobao is assured that her mother will be fine. Don't worry, you just need to take care of yourself."