My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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"You don’t remember my things, it only shows that I have no place in your heart, I am very angry, and the consequences are very serious!"

Shangguan Ning reached out and squeezed Zhao An'an's grinning face. She was fattened a lot by Mu Qing. Her chest seemed to be bigger and bigger, and her face was fleshy. Looking at it, she wanted to pinch.

Zhao Anan pinched Shang Guanning's face unwillingly, but Shangguan Ning swiftly avoided it, and the two laughed in the bedroom.

Mu Qing stood not far away and listened to Zhao An'an's words clearly. He raised his eyebrows and said to Jing Yichen holding Jing Rui: "How do I think An An's amnesia is a good thing! Let her before Wearing a skirt is the same as putting her on the battlefield, but now it's easy!"

"Well, your ability to lie will come in handy now."

Jing Yichen said lightly, and then focused on Shangguan Ning.

Although Shangguanning also has a memory loss, she basically remembers the key things, but the details are not clear. As long as he describes her in detail, she can basically remember it later.

She has forgotten about other people's affairs, but she still remembers his affairs!

She remembered his birthday, their wedding anniversary, what happened when they went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to obtain a certificate, and even remembered the night she was locked out of the door by her aunt and cousin, every one he took home Scenes.

This proves that in her inner world, he is her most important person and her most important memory.

She doesn't remember Jing Rui's appearance, but she remembers his appearance.

His position in her heart surpassed Jing Rui.

"Dad, your lips are raised, your eyes are slightly picky, and your breathing has changed slightly. Based on the micro-expression psychology you taught me, I’m sure you are a little proud now. You think your mother remembers you better than me Many, so is it complacency?"

After finishing this remark, Jing Rui paused and gave his dad a decisive evaluation: "It's naive to compete with your son for jealousy!"

Jing Rui, who rarely speaks, is clearly speaking at the moment, and speaks a large paragraph with strict logic. More than one side of Mu Qing shook his chin, and even a huge crack appeared on the face of Jing Yichen's iceberg!

what's the situation!

His son is going to heaven!

Dare to say he is naive? Where is he childish! He is the most mature man in city A!

Jing Yichen stared at Jing Rui seriously, and Jing Rui also stared at his dad without showing any weakness-he was grudged about the matter forgotten by his mom! He is the mother's baby, and dad must stand by!

Mu Qing looked dumbfounded at the similarly similar father and son, where the big eyes were squinting, Jing Rui is now just over a year old. It is too weird to say that Jing Yichen is an adult childish!

The world of genius whose IQ is breaking the table, he, a layman, doesn't understand!

So sad!

This child speaks like an adult at such a small amount, and it will be fine later!

In other words, people with IQ like Jing Yichen can hold this little thing!

If he had such a son, the rhythm of being abused in minutes! The son is too smart, so the pressure of being a dad is so great!

However, it seems that Jing Yichen may not be able to control Jing Rui. Look, more than a year old actually disgusted his father’s childishness, and also used what psychological knowledge as a basis for the debate. It's a bit complacent, it's the best genius with poison tongue and black belly!

Mu Qing couldn't help but feel a bit like Yi Chen, Jing Rui fully inherited his belly black attributes, and he would have a hard time in the future.

Oops, the embryo that the old man has recently cultivated has made very good progress. Should he tell the old man to pick an ordinary embryo and find someone to breed? If the embryo is too good, you will accidentally cultivate a monster How can he live as a dad!

On the way home, Jing Yichen was driving. Shangguan Ning held Jing Rui sitting in the passenger seat and spoke softly to him.

"Rui Rui, have you eaten with your aunt tonight? I don't think you eat much. Will you come home and make some more for you later?"

Jing Rui did not speak, and Shangguan Ning did not expect him to speak.

He has always been like this, with very few words, unless he wants something, he will speak.

Shangguan Ning is used to his son's indifference, which is exactly the same as Jing Yichen. A father must have a son. She doesn't think this is a bad thing.

"He eats more at noon, so he eats less at night, and he doesn't need to add any food when he goes back."

Jing Yichen's voice was faint, and he could not hear any emotions. It seemed that he was explaining a fact appreciably.

Shangguan Ning thought that what he said made sense, nodded and said: "Well, that's good, when I go home at night, I don't eat any more, and I drink some milk and go to sleep."

Jing Rui, who was lying quietly in her arms, suddenly said: "No, Mom, I want to eat your heart-shaped pumpkin pie, soft, sweet, and delicious. And the pumpkin is easy to digest and eat more It doesn't matter at all. Mom, can you make it for Ruirui?"

Hearing that her son actually said so much to her, Shangguan Ning suddenly felt flattered!

God, what Jing Rui said today is more than what he said before!

what is it today! What a surprise!

Shangguan Ning hugged his son excitedly and promised him in a hurry: "Do it, do it, Ruirui wants to eat it, of course my mother will make it for you! You can eat as much as you want!"

For his son one year and one month, he knew that pumpkin is easy to digest. Shangguan Ning didn't care about it at all. For Jing Rui, it was simply pediatrics!

The knowledge he now understands is very, very terrifying, far exceeding the amount of knowledge that a one-year-old child should have.

However, according to Jing Zhongxiu, the same was true of Jing Yichen at that time. He was a genius since childhood, learning everything quickly, having excellent memory, superb understanding ability, and easy to teach anything.

Shangguan Ning has already seen the intelligence of his son, and has become accustomed to the genius he occasionally reveals inadvertently.

At this moment, she was only concerned about the excitement and joy of her son talking to her, and even forgot that Jing Rui did not like sweets!

However, she forgot, Jing Yichen did not forget.

He glanced at the cunning son lightly and said blankly: "Don't you not like sweet? You haven't eaten any yam and blueberry cake at noon today, and you didn't drink sweet corn porridge."

Jing Rui held Shangguan Ning’s arms and put an innocent baby in her arms: "As long as my mother makes everything, I love to eat it. Doesn’t my father like what my mother eats? Mom, don’t you do it for your father in the future. He eats, he eats and wastes, you just make it for Ruirui!"