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

She personally drove Cheng Xiaobao to the kindergarten to go to school, and the BMW SUV drove slowly on the wide road.

In the car, Cheng Xiaobao sat in the co-pilot's seat, and his tender voice spoke, "Mom, you have a little bit of interest these days."

"Ah? Is there any." She smiled in the corner of her lips, her eyes were almost the same as the crescent moon.

"Yes...you laughed a lot..." Xiao Bao reached out his white hands and scratched his head, unable to imagine the adjective, "I'm not going to say it anymore, I said you want to scold."

She learned the girly tone on TV, "This palace promises not to scold you, the emperor said."

"Queen empress, you are smiling like a stolen cat."

"Fuck, you stupid boy!" She held the steering wheel in one hand and freed one hand to pat Cheng Xiaobao's head, "Dare your mother even dare to sing!"

She would be so happy, not only because of herself, but also because Cheng Xiaobao wanted an extra father.

For so many years, it is not easy for Xiaobao to have a fatherless child.

When you get married, you don’t have to look at Ting Ting, Xiaobao is his son.

In recent months, Yan Shiting did not expect her stomach to grow up soon.

She couldn't be pregnant.

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

She can only look at the sky without words.

Yan Shiting wanted the child Jane to the point of getting into trouble, she was ordered to die by him every day, almost unable to withstand.

Xiao Bao touched the knocked head and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Say you don't curse."

She has a back stroke, "I just said good or not to scold you, but I didn't say I wouldn't hit you."

"Alas..." Xiaobao sighed in a naughty manner. "My mother made a fuss, who made me your son, just hit it. Knock at my head and beat me silly, don't cry Now."

"..." She was speechless, and the bunny was able to speak, she sometimes couldn't take him.

However, he really can't beat him silly, otherwise how to explain to Ting?

Just now I said it was a fight, it was better to say it was a touch. She is a son who loves her son.

Sending Xiaobao to school, she went to work in the Blue Group.

"Yo, Cheng Gong, what's the good thing, look at your bright red face!" Zhang Jing, the female clerk of the personnel department, met her in the lobby on the first floor of the company and made a joke.

"You see it too?" Cheng Yingxuan touched her face. "Is that obvious?"

"You all walk with a silly smile. The fool also knows that your good things are approaching..." Zhang Jing leaned close to her, "Are you going to get married?"

"You really think about it." Cheng Yingxuan did not admit it or deny it. Before Ting officially proposed, she still sold Guanzi and only said another thing, "I asked my son to teach English and let him do English for junior high school students yesterday. He got a hundred points on the test paper. I am happy."

This is a fact.

"Wow, Cheng Gong, your son is just over four years old, so powerful!" Zhang Jing exclaimed, "It's a little genius."

"Not really." Cheng Yingxuan's face was proud.

One morning, when I met Ying Xuan's colleagues, I felt that she was really full of breeze.

In the conference room of the Thunder Group headquarters, Yan Shiting sat in the first place. The senior executives of the company sat neatly in a row like statues. Everyone was like a big enemy, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.