Cheng yingxuan is hairy with his eyes, and feels more and more that he seems to have found something.
"I can skip breakfast." Yan shiting took a gentle look at Xiaobao's face. "When the child is growing up, he has to eat."
Listen to his tone, say as if Cheng Xiaobao is his child, she is not moved at all.
The restless heart almost trembled.
Did he find that Xiaobao was his own son?
Can't you?
She made countless question marks in her heart, which added up to form a string, which almost lifted her heart.
Yan shiting gets up. Before putting on his clothes, Yan shiting takes the small clothes that Cheng Xiaobao takes off from the bedside table and wants to put them on.
"I'll do it myself." The little guy arched his head into his little sweatshirt and put them in. He stretched out two hands from his sleeve. Yan shiting pulled his clothes to his waist again.
Xiao Bao wears his own pants
He looked at Xiao Bao's movements, and his eyes became softer and softer.
Cheng yingxuan looks at her scalp numb.
His eyes, no matter how he looked, looked like he was looking at his own son. It was just the eyes of a father looking at his own child.
It's more indulgent than ever.
Her heart fluttered with fear.
After dressing, she saw that Yan shiting went into the bathroom to help Xiaobao squeeze toothpaste and poured a cup of water for brushing his teeth. She took good care of him.
Breakfast was prepared by the chef of Yan's family. After breakfast, the chef left again.
This morning we had western food, steak, milk and bread.
She and Xiao Bao have breakfast in silence.
Yan shiting cuts the steaks in front of him one by one. She thinks he wants to give it to herself. Unexpectedly, he pushes the cut steak plate to Xiaobao.
She didn't show it.
Cheng Xiaobao looked at her mother and pushed the plate to her. "Mom, you eat."
"Better a son." Cheng yingxuan's heart is full of moving, the man what unreliable, had a son to forget his wife.
Although she didn't know whether Yan shiting knew Xiaobao was his son
Anyway, he didn't cut the steak for her, which was that Xiaobao hurt more than her.
"Men are reliable, sows have to crawl..." Her voice was still fading, and he handed her the second plate of cut steak.
She stubbornly swallow the unfinished words back, people Ting, this is not forget her, just cut Xiaobao's share first.
Xiao Bao put a piece of steak into his mouth with a fork, and asked indistinctly, "Mom, what do sows have to climb? Pigsty? "
She just drank a mouthful of milk almost gushed out, "cough, cough (cough, cough... "
Choked her little face red.
Yan shiting stretched out his hand and patted her back gently. His eyes were filled with heartache, and his tone could not help blaming, "how big a person is, it's still choking to drink milk."
Cheng Xiaobao also jumped out of the chair to her side, a look of concern and said, "Xuanxuan, I won't let pigs climb the pigsty in the future. Don't be scared."
She managed to stop coughing and almost coughed again when she heard her son.
Yan shiting's eyes swept Xiaobao's eyes. "You're not learning words from your father, but from your mother."
The tone is affirmative.
Hearing this, Cheng yingxuan forgot to cough.
Ting Ting, it's obvious that there's something in it.
In the past days, he just liked Xiaobao, but he didn't treat Xiaobao as well as he did now. His eyes were full of love.
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