The little guy sat up a little and kissed her forehead. "Well. I will cook porridge, beautiful mother. I will take care of myself. You go to sleep."

"Handsome son." She squeezed Xiaobao's tender little hands. It's really happy to have such a good baby.

After thinking for a while, she urged, "Baby, don't tell Yan Shiting that I agree to let him be an official boyfriend."

If he really went to bed with Luo Mengna, she immediately flew him with one foot, plus an old dead unrelated. Not to mention what a boy is not a boyfriend.

"Mom, because you met Luo Mengna last night?" The little guy frowned and thought, "Mom suspects that he is with that woman?"

"Baby, you even know this..." She was a bit incredible.

"Otherwise, how could there be a high IQ of 200?" Xiao Baole smiled happily, and the lovely smile was as bright as a sun. "Mom, I guess I have more than 200 IQ, and I also have an EQ."

Cheng Yingxuan was instantly bloodied by his son's smile. Such a handsome and cute son really didn't know how she was born?

I have to thank Yan Shiting next door.

She smiled, "Xiaobao, your mother will take you to a professional institution to test your emotional intelligence."

"According to my current logical thinking, mom, my emotional intelligence will not disappoint you."

"I...know." She nodded.

"You actually say "I know" in English. It seems that I am testing my English?" Xiao Bao asked mischievously.

She often teaches her son to speak English personally. The little guy is spurting blood smartly, and the general level of English communication is no problem. Then he asked in English, "Then my baby, what did you think of Luo Mengna last night?"

"The woman with a monkey-billed monkey gill, at first glance, is full of lies. What spit out the dog's mouth like ivory?" Xiao Bao skewed his head and pondered, saying it in Chinese. Duck egg, Xuan Xuan, don't be blinded by a dog's mouth."

"Okay." She also spoke back to Chinese and touched his little head. "You make sense. Luo Mengna is your mother's rival. This woman has been entangled with Yan Shiting for more than five years. Opportunity, it’s strange that she doesn’t jump.”

"wrong."

"What's wrong?"

The little guy shook his head seriously, "Xuan Xuan, she is not enough to be your rival. It is estimated that you can be your rival."

I don't know why, what Xiaobao said made her think of the woman who called Yan Shiting and called him Brother Yan.

That seems to be a bit deep but not revealed...

"It makes sense," she said, "the baby hasn't promised me what I told you just now."

"Well, I will not tell Uncle Yan that you agree to be his girlfriend." Cheng Xiaobao exaggeratedly sighed, "Adult is trouble, so many intestines. What like our little children, how naive, how simple ..."

"Yes, little guy." She suddenly remembered something, "Son, your class fat girl likes you, don't be angry, and don't feel stressed. Although the parents are ugly, fat, and love to snot, Natural appearance, you have to understand the inner beauty of others."

As soon as Xiaobao remembered the fat and snotty face, he inexplicably gave a chill, "Mom, don't you want me to marry a fat girl?"

Cheng Yingxuan thought it was funny, how old was Xiaobao, and when he was more than four years old, Tintin hadn't started to develop yet, and married a woolen thread, "What if I let you marry?"

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