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

Morcia was very embarrassed, "blame the little guy for being so cute..."

Now looking at the tender face of the little guy, I want to kiss again.

Seeing her eyes, Xiao Bao shrank straight into Yan Shiting's arms, "Dad, I think she wants to kiss me again..."

"Hey..." Morcia laughed twice, without denying, "little thing, your eyes are quite sharp."

Yan Shiting couldn’t imagine what happened to his baby son’s face covered with the lipstick of the old woman. “Mrs. Moore, Xiao Bao is still small. Don’t scare him.”

Morcia was unhappy, "The former Cheng Yingxuan praised me for being slipped away. Mrs. Ben is so beautiful and elegant, does it seem scary?"

"..." Yan Shiting was speechless for a moment, and his dark eyes glanced at Cheng Yingxuan. How could Mrs. Moore's self-confidence tone be a bit like Yingxuan?

Thea reached out and squeezed Xiaobao's little face, "little guy, are you called Xiaobao?"

The childish voice solemnly dropped three words, "Cheng Xiaobao."

"Oh, great, not surnamed Yan, but also the same surname as my mouth." Mrs. Moore clapped her hands happily. "It's fortunate that you are still the same ancestor as my mouth five hundred years ago."

Although Cheng Xiaobao is a little genius, he still doesn't understand the special words of adults, "What is your mouth? Isn't your surname Moore? Just now I heard people calling you Mrs. Moore."

"I am the last name Moore. That guy said your aunt, my husband, someone who has lived with me for a lifetime. His name is Cheng Hanming, you are not the same surname as him, too destined!" Thea sighed, "I want to You are considered a grandson."

"Auntie, how can you be so old?" Cheng Xiaobao glanced at his mother. "You look at someone like my mother's sister who is not a grandma."

"Talking!" Morcia touched Xiaobao's little head, and couldn't help but close her mouth, "I decided to recognize you as a grandson."

"No." Cheng Xiaobao grinned and refused. "I don't want another grandma for nothing."

Thea was stunned and pointed at her nose in disbelief. "I was rejected?"

"Otherwise do you think?" Nennen's voice resembled that of an adult.

"I'm Qianjin of the first family in Yazhou...cough..." With a dry cough, Thea said embarrassedly, "Old Qianjin is not young anymore. There are many people who want to solidify me, many people kneel and beg me , Can't be my grandson. Be my grandson, there are many benefits. For example..."

His eyes turned around in Cheng Yingxuan’s face, “As far as I know, the parents of Yan did not accept your mother marrying into the door of the Yan family. If you were my grandson, I would allow Commander Cheng to vote in the election 16 days later. Go to the Yan family, and your mother is eligible to marry the Yan family."

"No need!" It was Yan Shiting, who said calmly, "Mrs. Moore, let me tell you the truth. I don’t need to ask Yan Shiting to marry a woman. Their position does not represent me at all. Then , For Ying Xuan, why not sever ties with Yan's parents!"

"Okay, courageous!" Moorea rarely gave a thumbs up to Yan Shiting, and looked at Cheng Yingxuan meaningfully, "Girl, you are in my eyes. The news of Moore's family is also quite informed, I see you in The Yan family is in an awkward situation. After all, the elders of the surname Yan do not look at you..."