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Chapter 263 Marrying Another Woman 1
Chapter 263 What's the matter with Mona
The little guy jumped off the ground, and walked out of the master bedroom with his small body.
Cheng Yingxuan had already woken up, and walked into the master bedroom wearing slippers, just bumped into Cheng Xiaobao's small body.
"Reckless." She said that in her mouth, but stretched out her hand and patted her son's head lovingly.
"Mom, I wanted to cut Uncle Yan's meat just now, but he refused to show his face." The little guy complained angrily.
Cheng Yingxuan glanced at Yan Shiting who was sitting on the big bed with his back against the head of the bed, "It's your fault, it's fine if you refuse to cut a piece of your flesh, what face do you have?"
Yan Shiting's cold eyes shot towards her, "Do you know what kind of meat he wants to cut?"
"Bird meat." Cheng Xiaobao's face was innocent.
Cheng Yingxuan answered, "Isn't it just to cut a bird..." Seeing Yan Shiting's black carbon-like face, her eyes fell on his crotch, "Oh hehehehe..." Suddenly, she laughed out loud without giving any face.It turned out that Little Treasure wanted to cut someone's bird...
"Mom, what are you laughing at?" Xiao Bao raised his head, his big eyes were full of puzzlement.
"Little Treasure is so cute." She smiled without saying a word, went into the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face.
Yan Shiting's face was extremely ugly. This dead woman, knowing that he was embarrassed, not only refused to help him, but also laughed wildly.
See if he turns around and doesn't kill her with a big bird!
Cheng Yingxuan was in the bathroom, she could still feel someone's serious resentment through the wall, she couldn't help shaking, that dead man was definitely cursing her.
After two o'clock in the afternoon, a large pot of Xiaobao brand love white rice porridge was placed on the dining table in the small living room.
The porridge is cooked to perfection...
No rice or porridge.
Cheng Yingxuan put a plate of pickles, and the three of them drank porridge with the pickles.
"Is it delicious?" Xiaobao looked at the two adults sitting next to him with expectant eyes.
"..." Yan Shiting was silent.It's really not good, the little guy has no talent for cooking.He doesn't lie to children, and he doesn't want to say it's delicious, so he just keeps silent.Moreover, he has never had such a simple 'lunch'?
"I drink from my heart." Cheng Yingxuan spoke very cleverly.
Xiaobao was dejected, "That's why the porridge I cooked is not tasty... In fact, I can't even swallow it. You two adults don't need to tell white lies."
"Little Treasure is already very capable," she said, "I don't care about you for breakfast or lunch, poor little guy."
After hearing this, Yan Shiting frowned, and a cold light shot from his sharp pupils onto her face, "Cheng Yingxuan, are you taking care of children like this?"
She was shot in the face and asked back, "Why, I didn't take it well?"
"You feel good?" His voice was cold.
"It doesn't matter to you whether it's good or not. I have my own discretion. Although Xiaobao is only over four years old, his IQ is equivalent to that of a ten-year-old child. How about exercising the child's self-care ability?"
Yan Shiting pulled the corner of his lower lip, with that expression, he clearly despised her for being unqualified as a mother.
Cheng Yingxuan was furious. If he hadn't left in a hurry this morning and didn't come back until after six o'clock this morning, and Luo Mengna had another disturbance last night, how could she have stayed up all night?
If she didn't suffer from insomnia last night, she wouldn't let her son make breakfast and lunch by himself.
It's all this dead man's fault, what face does he have to blame?
"Mom, Uncle Yan also cares about me." Cheng Xiaobao shook Cheng Yingxuan's arm.
Only then did she calm down.
After lunch, Yan Shiting sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV, financial news from foreign English channels.
Cheng Yingxuan snatched the remote control and directly tuned to the channel showing cartoons, thinking that he still didn't explain what happened to the woman surnamed Luo last night?
Please collect, have you voted?
(End of this chapter)
The little guy jumped off the ground, and walked out of the master bedroom with his small body.
Cheng Yingxuan had already woken up, and walked into the master bedroom wearing slippers, just bumped into Cheng Xiaobao's small body.
"Reckless." She said that in her mouth, but stretched out her hand and patted her son's head lovingly.
"Mom, I wanted to cut Uncle Yan's meat just now, but he refused to show his face." The little guy complained angrily.
Cheng Yingxuan glanced at Yan Shiting who was sitting on the big bed with his back against the head of the bed, "It's your fault, it's fine if you refuse to cut a piece of your flesh, what face do you have?"
Yan Shiting's cold eyes shot towards her, "Do you know what kind of meat he wants to cut?"
"Bird meat." Cheng Xiaobao's face was innocent.
Cheng Yingxuan answered, "Isn't it just to cut a bird..." Seeing Yan Shiting's black carbon-like face, her eyes fell on his crotch, "Oh hehehehe..." Suddenly, she laughed out loud without giving any face.It turned out that Little Treasure wanted to cut someone's bird...
"Mom, what are you laughing at?" Xiao Bao raised his head, his big eyes were full of puzzlement.
"Little Treasure is so cute." She smiled without saying a word, went into the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face.
Yan Shiting's face was extremely ugly. This dead woman, knowing that he was embarrassed, not only refused to help him, but also laughed wildly.
See if he turns around and doesn't kill her with a big bird!
Cheng Yingxuan was in the bathroom, she could still feel someone's serious resentment through the wall, she couldn't help shaking, that dead man was definitely cursing her.
After two o'clock in the afternoon, a large pot of Xiaobao brand love white rice porridge was placed on the dining table in the small living room.
The porridge is cooked to perfection...
No rice or porridge.
Cheng Yingxuan put a plate of pickles, and the three of them drank porridge with the pickles.
"Is it delicious?" Xiaobao looked at the two adults sitting next to him with expectant eyes.
"..." Yan Shiting was silent.It's really not good, the little guy has no talent for cooking.He doesn't lie to children, and he doesn't want to say it's delicious, so he just keeps silent.Moreover, he has never had such a simple 'lunch'?
"I drink from my heart." Cheng Yingxuan spoke very cleverly.
Xiaobao was dejected, "That's why the porridge I cooked is not tasty... In fact, I can't even swallow it. You two adults don't need to tell white lies."
"Little Treasure is already very capable," she said, "I don't care about you for breakfast or lunch, poor little guy."
After hearing this, Yan Shiting frowned, and a cold light shot from his sharp pupils onto her face, "Cheng Yingxuan, are you taking care of children like this?"
She was shot in the face and asked back, "Why, I didn't take it well?"
"You feel good?" His voice was cold.
"It doesn't matter to you whether it's good or not. I have my own discretion. Although Xiaobao is only over four years old, his IQ is equivalent to that of a ten-year-old child. How about exercising the child's self-care ability?"
Yan Shiting pulled the corner of his lower lip, with that expression, he clearly despised her for being unqualified as a mother.
Cheng Yingxuan was furious. If he hadn't left in a hurry this morning and didn't come back until after six o'clock this morning, and Luo Mengna had another disturbance last night, how could she have stayed up all night?
If she didn't suffer from insomnia last night, she wouldn't let her son make breakfast and lunch by himself.
It's all this dead man's fault, what face does he have to blame?
"Mom, Uncle Yan also cares about me." Cheng Xiaobao shook Cheng Yingxuan's arm.
Only then did she calm down.
After lunch, Yan Shiting sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV, financial news from foreign English channels.
Cheng Yingxuan snatched the remote control and directly tuned to the channel showing cartoons, thinking that he still didn't explain what happened to the woman surnamed Luo last night?
Please collect, have you voted?
(End of this chapter)
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