Chapter 22 Son Cheng Xiaobao

Cheng Yingxuan drove her QQ car back to the community, and when she reached the gate of the community, she saw a little boy about four or five years old standing on the side of the road looking around.

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

When the little boy saw Cheng Yingxuan's car, he ran over on short legs, "Xuanxuan, you're back!"

Cheng Yingxuan hurriedly stepped on the brakes, parked the car, opened the door and hugged him on her lap, patted his head, "Cheng Xiaobao, how many times have I told you? Don't run over when the car is moving, so It's dangerous, don't you understand?"

The son likes her name, and sometimes calls her Xuanxuan, saying that it is more intimate, so she lets him go.

"Okay, I know you're afraid of losing me." Cheng Xiaobao stroked her chest fawningly, "I've calculated, from your angle just now, unless you're blind, you can definitely see me."

"Damn Cheng Xiaobao, I've learned to quibble." Cheng Yingxuan slapped Cheng Xiaobao lightly on the head.Both she and Yan Shiting have high IQs, and Xiaobao is actually a genius. Although Xiaobao is only over four years old, he has the IQ of a seven or eight-year-old child.

"Oh, mom, don't hit me." Cheng Xiaobao pouted, "If you hit your head, you will become stupid. If such a smart son is beaten stupid, you will be the one who will be sad."

"Hmph!" Cheng Yingxuan took Cheng Xiaobao's little hand away from her chest, "Where do you put your hand? Even your mother's tofu."

"Mom, why are your breasts made of tofu? They are fleshy." Cheng Xiaobao squeezed them innocently without any distractions, "I heard from Aunt Wang that when I was young, I grew up drinking breast milk, only you were not around." When I was hungry, Aunt Wang would feed me the brewed milk powder. Tofu is made of beans, but breast is made of meat. They are different, why did Xuanxuan tear off a piece?"

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

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

Cheng Yingxuan was a little speechless, this wicked little brat probably won't be able to cure him in a few years, "I won't talk to you."

"Okay, Xuanxuan, I know I was wrong." Xiaobao tugged at her sleeves coquettishly.

She said softly, "It's good to know..."

"You're a woman, even if I'm right, I'll let you go." Then, the immature voice sighed exaggeratedly, "Who made me the only man in the family."

"Pfft!" Cheng Yingxuan burst out laughing, this baby's dick is only a little big, so he definitely doesn't know what a man is.

"Miss Cheng is back." Aunt Wang, the nanny, was standing by the car. She came to wait for her with Cheng Xiaobao, "Xiaobao said that you came back an hour later than usual. He was afraid that something happened to you and he was very worried. That's why I anxiously asked me to come out with him and wait for you."

Cheng Yingxuan was very moved when she heard this. It felt good that her son cared about her. She touched Xiaobao's head and said, "Xiaobao, next time you can't find me, please call me first."

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

Cheng Yingxuan took out her mobile phone from her pocket and looked at it, "My mobile phone turned off automatically when it ran out of power. Don't worry, Xiaobao, mom will be fine. Don't worry, you just need to take care of yourself."

(End of this chapter)

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