The Boss Became My Three-year-old Son

The door of the closet made a faint sound as it opened, and suddenly two pairs of **** eyes appeared in front of him.

A heart was almost scared, Fang Qing was stunned for a moment.

"Su... Susu?" Fang Qing suppressed the urge to scream, she looked at the face in the closet, and cried out in surprise.

The wardrobe was opened, and the eyes had become bright.

Tang Su looked at Fang Qing, who was dumbfounded. She was so embarrassed that she shouted timidly, "Mom."

"Old...Old Tang."

Fang Qing fainted, "Hurry up, come over and help me..."

Hearing this, Tang Qianzong walked up in a few strides anxiously, and helped his wife, "What's the matter? What's the matter?" He heard his daughter's voice, and waited to see the daughter who was bent and hidden in the closet. There was a white and tender child hiding beside him, and he was stunned.

At this time, the atmosphere in the living room was a bit awkward and stiff.

Fang Qing felt that she was fainted by the stimulation today.

At this time, she was sitting on the sofa, close to Tang Qianzong, looking across the sofa. The daughter was sitting very tightly, while the kid next to her was serious, pouting her mouth without humming. Both of them quietly waited for her hair to fall.

Fang Qing's fingers trembling with bright red nail polish, pointed at Yan Jingyang, who had already put on a small shirt and jeans, "Susu, who is this kid?" Fang Qing stared at Yan Jingyang and looked up and down. , She thought the child was very familiar.

Sitting quietly on the sofa, Yan Jingyang, who was constantly being looked at by Tang's father and mother, said nothing, but his small eyebrows were tightly tightened. He found that his current situation was very bad.

Tang Su gave him a tangled look, and when he was about to speak, he was suddenly interrupted by Yan Jingyang.

"Grandma...mother."

The child's crisp voice suddenly sounded, with a harsh tone. Yan Jingyang knew that Tang's father and Tang's mother would come over suddenly, which must have been caused by what he said to the man in the afternoon.

"hiss!"

Fang Qing gasped in horror.

Tang Su was dumbfounded instantly! Incredibly, she turned her head to look at the little guy next to her. At this time, Yan Jingyang had a cool face, and a thin red spread from her neck to the back of her ears.

There was deathly silence in the living room.

Fang Qing finally took a sigh of relief, and she looked at Yan Jingyang in disbelief, "Old Tang, did you hear that? What did the child just say?"

Tang Qianzong's expression didn't improve much, he said, "He called you, grandma."

Fang Qing: "..."

"Susu, tell mother honestly, is this..." Fang Qing's sharp voice trembled, especially as she looked at Yan Jingyang's appearance seriously, she was even more surprised.

"Old Tang, look at the child, is he, does he look a lot like Yan Jingyang's stinky boy?" Fang Qing took a deep breath, worried that she would faint at any time with little effort.

The more he looked at this child, the more Fang Qing felt like Yan Jingyang.

Tang Qianzong and Yan Jingyang have also met many times, of course they recognize them. He half-squinted his eyes to examine the child: "It does look alike." The child in front of him can be said to be a children's version of Yan Jingyang.

"Susu." Fang Qing was so frightened that she didn't dare to go down and said, "This child won't be you and Yan Jingyang..."

From the look on her mother's face, how could Tang Su not understand what she meant, she also shook her head in panic, saying: "No, he is not my son!"

Tang Su stared at the death of her parents. She pursed her dry lips, bit her scalp and said, "I picked it up."

Fang Qing: "..."

Tang Qianzong: "..."

"When he saw me, he rushed to me and called mother to me." Tang Su looked at Yan Jingyang and continued: "You don't know that when I picked him up, he was thin and dark. I raised him for a while. That’s why she’s so fat and white.” She didn’t make a mistake. Yan Jingyang did pick it up at her door.

After a long while, Fang Qing said, "Then how does he look like Yan Jingyang?" His tone was obviously a little bit of disbelief.

Tang Su blinked, his face was not red, and he said without breathing: "People are similar, and I think the little guy looks much better than Yan Jingyang. Mom, this is really not my son. You don't believe me. You can take your child to do a paternity test."

The daughter had a frank expression on her face, and even the appraisal had come out. How could Fang Qing not believe it.

She stared at her, and finally swallowed her choking breath. She patted her chest in shock, "I scared your mother to death. I thought that your father and I are going to be grandparents so soon." After speaking, he took a sip of water and was shocked.

"Then how do you plan to arrange this child? You are a girl, so you can't keep him, right? What about his parents?" Tang Qianzong said at this moment.

"I have asked his family to find his family. There has been news over there. Don't worry, the little guy is only temporarily living with me. After finding his family, I will send him away." Tang Su quickly explained. Anyway, Yan Jingyang will not live here forever.

This time, Fang Qing's mental arithmetic was completely put down. Although she thought it was impossible, she was worried that this child was really the child of her daughter and Yan Jingyang, alas, she almost scared her to death.

"Child, come here and let grandma take a look." Fang Qing's attitude improved a lot. Now that she knew that the child was picked up, she also let go of her mind, and she couldn't help but feel pity. The child was so small and disappeared from his parents. of.

Knowing that her mother believed her, Tang Su breathed a sigh of relief.

She was happy to see Yan Jingyang's jokes. She touched Yan Jingyang's black hair, soft and docile, and smiled: "Good boy, go, don't stick to your mother, go and show you to grandma."

Yan Jingyang's dark eyes were wide, and Xiao Baozi's face was already flushed. He turned his head, fiercely, and gave Tang Su a fierce look. Then, the small body stood up and walked towards the pit he dug. .

Fang Qing looked at the child in front of him. He was white and tender, with beautiful facial features, with a fat baby, and a cold look, but inexplicably made people feel cute, "Shu Su, you were right, this child is indeed He looks much better than Yan Jingyang's bastard." It's also more pleasing to the eye than that guy, so cute.

She held Yan Jingyang’s little hand and brought people to her side, “Come on, call grandma again.” As long as she thinks of the children born in the future, she will be more cute and beautiful, and call her grandma, Fang Qing’s obediently. The mood lightened up instantly.

Yan Jingyang: "......"

"Just call it again." Fang Qing teased him with a smile.

"Grandma..." The child's voice was immature, and slowly spit out these two words.

Fang Qing touched his little head, "Good boy, a good boy." She pointed to Tang Qianzong beside her and taught him to shout, "This is Grandpa."

puff!

Tang Su bends her beautiful eyebrows and smiles secretly in her heart. She looked at the little guy standing in front of her parents in a daze. Don't think about it, he must be very broken!

I don't know how long it will be before Fang Qing and Tang Qianzong are going back. Fang Qing likes this child very much, and also considers the inconvenience of taking care of the child while her daughter is going to school. Before leaving, she offered to take the child back to Tang's house, and she would take care of it temporarily, waiting for his family to pick it up.

Where would Yan Jingyang agree, leaving Tang Su, he would not be able to return to his original form.

He stood beside Tang Su, like a child who relied on his mother, his short little fingers pulled Tang Su's clothes tightly, his face flushed in shame, and his grandma said: "Don't go, I Follow her..." The extreme shame prevented him from shouting the word "Mother".

Tang Su looked down at Yan Jingyang, Shui Liang’s eyes were full of smiles, and he didn’t embarrass him anymore, "Mom, don’t worry, I have been taking care of him for a period of time, it won’t be troublesome. Besides, the child is right I'm familiar with it. He will be scared when I go back to Tang's house with you and go to a strange place."

Tang Qianzong helped his wife, and he persuaded him: "Su Su is right. If you like this child, you can come and have a look at that time. And Su Su just said that he has already contacted the child's parents. , He will also return to his home."

Tang Qianzong was not fooled by his daughter like Fang Qing. He looked at the child standing beside his daughter with shrewd eyes. He was sure that this child had something to do with Yan Jingyang, and even if he was not an illegitimate child, he must be related to him by blood. Since his daughter didn't want them to know, he would not reveal it.

The sky fell, and there was his father behind him, let alone these little things.

Before going to bed, Yan Jingyang's small body blocked the door of Tang Su's room.

He lost his face severely in front of this woman today. He has been fed up with the identity of a child, living a life of shame and shame.

With his little head raised high, Yan Jingyang asked: "Just now in the closet, you promised me and exchanged terms with me, willing to give me a kiss." He sullenly said, "You can now offer terms as long as I can achieve it. ."

In the dark night, Tang Su was suddenly visited by Tang's father and mother. She was frightened and nervous. Now she is very tired. She covered her mouth and couldn't help but yawn, so sleepy.

Looking at the small figure blocking the door, Tang Su didn't know why he was so persistent. She wanted to kiss him and go to bed at first, but her mind flashed and suddenly remembered something.

"You wait a minute."

Tang Su immediately shook his spirits, pushed his little hand away, and walked into the room. For a while, he held the milk suit that he wanted in his hand, "You put on this suit, sell me a cute, I will kiss you a bit."

Yan Jingyang's eyebrows immediately wrinkled, and his tender eyebrows were deeply wrinkled with a look of disgust. Of course he recognized the suit she was carrying. When she bought it for him, he refused, thinking that he would never wear such an ugly dress.

"Tang Su!" He looked at her, his immature voice gritted his teeth, "If I wear it, you will kiss me?"

"Well, do you want to wear it, I will go to bed without wearing it, I'm so sleepy."

Yan Jingyang tore off the clothes in her hand and hugged it in her arms. He ran to the shower room with two short legs, "You wait!"

Tang Su's red lips gradually curled up, the little guy really wants to wear it? How much does he want her to kiss him!

Before long, the door of the shower room was opened.

The little guy, dressed in a furry black-and-white milk costume, walked over on his calves, with a long tail behind him.

"Is it okay?" Yan Jingyang tried to keep his face straight, his expression serious and cold, and his hair became messy because of the change of clothes and looked even more adorable.

Tang Su squatted down and put on the jumpsuit behind him. On the hat were cow eyes and a pair of small horns.

The little guy looked at her fiercely with big eyes and round eyes, "Can you kiss me?"

Tang Su's heart was trembling slightly because of his cuteness. He was about to explode, and he wished to squeeze him.

I didn't dare to squeeze it, but Tang Su took out his mobile phone and took a few pictures at him continuously, "You laugh."

"Tang Su!" Yan Jingyang was displeased.

"Do you want me to kiss you?"

Yan Jingyang's small mouth was closed slightly, showing a row of white teeth stiffly.

"Really good!" Tang Su took a few shots at him contentedly before retracting the phone.

Yan Jingyang's little head wearing a milk cap raised his head, and the two small ears hidden inside were red. He said with a grinning voice: "I have worn my clothes, you want to kiss me!" One of his little fingers stood up. , Pointing to his mouth, "I want to kiss here."

Tang Su looked at him, "Do you really want me to kiss?"

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Yan Jingyang urged eagerly, and the small body automatically consciously leaned towards Tang Su.

"Then you close your eyes." She was also very shy when this little guy looked at her eagerly.

Women have so many things!

Yan Jingyang was in a weak position now, so he had to obediently close his **** eyes and cocked his small mouth.

In the next second, he felt a warm fragrance approaching him, and then, the little mouth was touched lightly, soft and a little numb.

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Xiao Jingjing: Hurry up and kiss me! ! !

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