Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Yan Qiao looked at her and smiled.

"I'm Yan Qiao. I'm glad to meet my aunt!" he stretched out his small hand and said to Qiao Xin seriously, "aunt, I like you very much. I think you've just come to Haicheng, or I'll be your guide. OK?"

Josin stared at the child in front of him. He didn't know what logic he was, but he smiled from his heart.

I haven't met such an interesting child for a long time.

Liu tezhu stood by, trying not to show his face.

He used to work with josin. And always by the side of banquet Secretary night, josin can't recognize him.

Liu Chuan is well aware of the young master's hatred for his mother, so he can't make an opinion and bring it to the sun.

It's good to let their relationship develop naturally.

"OK, children..." Qiao Xin squatted next to Yan Qiao, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped the sweat on his head. "Children, it seems that your body is not very good. Don't run around in the future, you know?"

Xiao Yanqiao's face was red, just like a red apple. Lovely.

Josin likes it from the bottom of his heart.

Yan Qiao's eyes darkened a little, "aunt, I'm sick this year, so I may not be able to accompany you every day."

He was like a little adult, showing the childishness of pretending to be mature in front of josin.

"But I don't know why. I like you very much since I first saw you." Yan Qiao lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes left a faint silhouette under his eyelids, "I didn't have a mommy from childhood, so..."

He looked up abruptly with tears in his eyes.

Josin was so distressed that he flashed through the scene just now.

"Banquet Secretary night..." she seemed to be talking in her sleep. Reveal a few words.

Yan Qiao looked at Qiao Xin with bright eyes for fear that she would dislike the fact that Yan Siye was his father.

After all, although many people still regard Yan Siye as the golden Bachelor of Haicheng, it is also notorious.

"Don't worry. I have nothing to do with this person. I just... Just want a mommy who cares about me." Yan Qiao was looking for a very pleasant one. Looking at people so bitterly, he couldn't refuse at all.

Liu tezhu stood aside and couldn't tell the pain.

It was clearly his own mother and son, but he did it.

Josin broke free from his nightmare. Looking at the child in front of him, he asked, "yes, yes. But you must ask your guardian for permission. Do you understand?"

She held the little guy on the shoulder. Seriously said: "also, don't run around in the street like this next time. If you meet bad people, you'll be in danger, okay?"

She finished and scraped his little nose with her finger.

Yan Qiao smiled again, "OK! Mommy, just tell me the address. I'll let my father send me to you. I'll be your guide for free!"

Qiao Xin looked around and happened to see Liu tezhu behind Yan Qiao.

"Hey, did you come with him?" Qiao Xin pointed to the man behind Yan Qiao.

I don't know what's going on today. It's a sense of deja vu to see anyone.

and. My head is buzzing. I always feel as if something is wrong.

Liu tezhu turned his back to the two of them, "young master, let's go back?"

"Wait a minute!" Yan Qiao ran to Liu tezhu, raised his feet, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Qiao Xin: "Mommy, address..."