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

Cheng Yingxuan had just left the gate of Leiting Group when her cell phone rang, and she picked it up, Hello...

Mom, where are you? Cheng Xiaobao's immature voice came from the other end of the phone.

I'm next to the Thunder Group.

Mom, I'm very close to you... Aunt Wang and I are in the Waldo's supermarket not far ahead, and I'll come to find you right away.

Don't. Cheng Yingxuan didn't want Yan Shiting to see Xiaobao, I'll just come and find you, don't run around, just follow Aunt Wang, you know?

Oh. Xiaobao's voice sounded very obedient.

Cheng Yingxuan walked quickly to the Waldo supermarket. At the gate of the supermarket, Cheng Xiaobao had been waiting there a long time ago. When he saw her, he immediately rushed over and hugged her leg, Xuanxuan, what a coincidence, I was shopping here, but I didn't expect you to be there too. Could this be the legendary fate? shit...

She tapped his little head, You brat, what nonsense are you talking about, do you know what fate is?

Hit me on the head again, I'm so stupid, you'll have Meng Jiangnv cry on the Great Wall... Xiaozui muttered unhappily.

Using idioms indiscriminately, who did you learn this from? Can my son and mother use Meng Jiangnv to cry on the Great Wall? Cheng Yingxuan taught very dissatisfied, Meng Meimei is crying for her husband.

It's not easy. Cheng Xiaobao patted his small chest loyally, Then I'll just marry you.

The brat is looking for death. A son cannot marry his mother.

Why?

It's like siblings can't be together, she explained.

He didn't understand, Why can't brothers and sisters be together? I don't have a younger sister, or, you give me a younger sister?

I've worked hard enough with you alone, don't need the second. She shook her head hastily.

You haven't answered why my son and mother can't be together?

Just can't.

But we are together every day. The little guy still didn't understand.

Little kid, even if you have the IQ of a seven or eight-year-old child, you are only four years old. There are many things you don't understand, and you will understand in a few years. She didn't bother to explain.

Anyway, I want to be with you. Cheng Xiaobao shook her hand.

We are mother and son, no one can separate us. After saying this, thinking of Yan Shiting, she suddenly felt a little uncertain.

Yeah. Cheng Xiaobao nodded vigorously, raised his head and looked at a very tall building, Xuanxuan, look at that building is so tall...

That's the Thunder Group, she said.

It's so stylish. Xiao Bao praised.

You like it?

I don't like it. The little guy raised his face, I only like Xuanxuan.

Hey, I really know how to make your mother happy. She smiled.

Aunt Wang, the nanny, said on the side, Miss Cheng, there is no food at home, and I have to go buy some food.

Then you get busy first. We will meet at the entrance of the supermarket later. Cheng Yingxuan took Xiaobao to stroll around, fearing that Yan Shiting would come out of the company, so she deliberately took Xiaobao far away.

Lei Ting Group, the first brand created by classic glory... The large LCD screen on the square displayed the advertisement of Lei Ting Group.

A few streets away, you can see the towering buildings of the Lei Ting Group as soon as you look up. Cheng Yingxuan can't help feeling, Xiaobao, I have to say, your father is getting richer and richer. Although she is also very There is still a big gap between him and his financial resources.

Xiao Bao raised his head, Mom, didn't you say that my father went to the Palace of the King of Hell?