Chapter 397
She personally drove Cheng Xiaobao to the kindergarten, and the BMW SUV drove on the wide road without slowing down.

In the car, Cheng Xiaobao was sitting in the passenger seat, and said in a tender voice, "Mom, you've been in high spirits these days."

"Ah? Yes." The corners of her lips curled into a smile, and her eyes were almost as big as crescent moons.

"Yes...you are smiling very much..." Xiaobao stretched out his white and clean hands and scratched his head, unable to think of adjectives, "I'd better not say it, and you will curse people after saying it."

She imitated the tone of the empress on TV, "I promise not to scold you, the emperor just say it."

"Empress, you are laughing very wickedly, like a cat that has stolen something."

"Damn, you brat!" She held the steering wheel with one hand, and patted Cheng Xiaobao's head with the other hand, "Even your own mother dares to fuck!"

She would be so happy, not only because of herself, but also because Cheng Xiaobao wanted to have another father.

For so many years, it is not easy for Xiaobao to be a child without a father.

After getting married, there is no need to hide from Tingting that Xiaobao is his own son.

In the past few months, there was not a single day when Yan Shiting did not look forward to her belly getting bigger soon.

She couldn't possibly be pregnant.

Just this morning, before he went to the company, he stroked her stomach and said, "Seed, seed, should you germinate?"

She can only look at the sky speechlessly.

Yan Shiting wanted a child to the point of obsession, she was almost raped to death by him every day, and she couldn't stand it anymore.

Xiao Bao touched the knocked forehead, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Say it's better not to swear."

She has a trick, "I only said that I would not scold you, but I didn't say that I would not beat you."

"Alas..." Xiaobao sighed out of old-fashioned rage, "Mom is twitching, who told me to be your own son, just hit me if you want. Hit me on the head and make me stupid. Just don't cry." gone."

"..." She was speechless, this bastard can speak well, sometimes she can't do anything with him.

However, I really can't make him stupid, otherwise how can I explain to Tingting?
Just now it was said to be beating, rather than touching, she loves her son, so she is not willing to use heavy hands.

After sending Xiaobao to school, she went to work in the Lan Group.

"Hey, Cheng Gong, what's the matter, look at your red face!" Zhang Jing, a female employee of the personnel department, jokingly met her in the lobby on the first floor of the company.

"You can see it too?" Cheng Yingxuan touched her face, "Am I acting that obvious?"

"You always walk with a smirk. Even a fool knows that something good is coming for you..." Zhang Jing approached her, "Could it be that you are getting married?"

"You really know how to think." Cheng Yingxuan neither admitted nor denied. Before Ting Ting formally proposed, she still kept her secret and only said another thing, "I hired an English tutor for my son, and I asked him to be an English tutor for junior high school students yesterday." On the test paper, he got [-] points. I am happy."

This is true.

"Wow, Cheng Gong, your son is only four years old, so he's so amazing!" Zhang Jing praised, "He's a little genius."

"That's not true." Cheng Yingxuan's face was full of pride.

All morning, seeing Cheng Yingxuan's colleagues, they all felt that she was really happy.

In the conference room of Thunder Group headquarters, Yan Shiting sat at the top, and the company's senior management sat neatly and solemnly like statues.

(End of this chapter)

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