Cheng yingxuan did not answer the question, "do you ask about the weather today? It's a fine day today, with beautiful scenery everywhere Butterflies are busy, bees are busy... " At the end, he began to sing.
Yan shiting stares at the back of her head for a few seconds. This dead woman is not afraid of him!
She tried to put up with the impulse to kill her, and recalled her kiss in the cellar that made him intoxicated with tenderness
He was so hurt that he fell into the heart of a boundless hell, and was slightly comforted.
After the hangover, I had a headache.
He took a disposable wet towel from Zheng Wei's hand, wiped his face, wiped his neck and body a little, lowered the window, and when passing through a green garbage can, the used towel was put into it accurately.
"Here..." Cheng Xiaobao opened Cheng yingxuan's make-up bag and handed him a small comb in the passenger's seat Would you like a comb
Yan shiting coldly glared at Xiaobao's lovely little face, and his eyes were quite complicated.
I didn't expect Xiaobao to be his own son before.
Is jealous Xiaobao's father can have such a lovely child.
Since Cheng yingxuan hinted that Xiaobao might be his son, he had raised countless hopes.
That kind of strong desire, already weak enough to withstand a negative answer.
I'm so drunk these days that I want to die with Cheng yingxuan.
But he still can't accept that this child is not his own son of Yan shiting!
Yan shiting's heart was filled with pain, disappointment and despair.
It doesn't show up on the surface.
He didn't pick up the comb in Xiaobao's hand.
Cheng Xiaobao simply climbed from the seat to the back seat and knelt down on his lap. "Uncle Yan, your hair is in a mess. I'll comb it for you."
Who's so close to this little guy?
Who allowed him to sit on himself?
Yan shiting really wants to kick Cheng Xiaobao off!
But Looking at Xiaobao's handsome and lovely little face, his childish appearance and innocent eyes are particularly painful.
His heart softened unconsciously.
Even if Xiaobao is not his own son, the child is innocent
He was guilty of Xiaobao in his heart.
But he didn't have to let this kid climb on himself!
His heart is full of twists and turns. He wants to keep a distance with Xiaobao. In fact, he still allows Cheng Xiaobao to comb his hair.
"Why is your hair a little warped? I haven't combed my hair in four days, have I? " Cheng Xiaobao complained incessantly, "Pooh," twice, spitting two spits on Yan shiting's curled up hair. He rubbed it with his little hand, and then combed it with a comb. "If you dip some water on it, your hair will not curl."
Zheng Wei stares at Cheng Xiaobao's actions in shock. He and he The little boy spat on boss's head!
Cover your eyes, ready to see Xiaobao thrown out of the window by boss.
Yan shiting has a serious habit of cleanliness. Xiaobao's actions make his face darker than carbon, and his head is filled with thick black smoke.
Cheng yingxuan was also surprised and almost hit the rear end of the car in front of her. Fortunately, the brake was on time and didn't hit it.
"Be careful." Yan shiting gave her a deep, icy farewell.
Zheng Wei nervously watched the boss press the window down key, the window fell slowly, the heart all mentioned the throat.
He quickly winked at Xiao Bao, "quick, quick!"
Cheng Xiaobao was confused, "what's going on?"
"Run away, boss will throw you out of the window!"
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