Chapter 187
Yan Shiting's face, which was originally colder than an iceberg, suddenly erupted like a volcano, and his whole body seemed to be burning with anger.

Little Treasure knew that the glacier had collapsed and would be buried if he was not careful, so he trembled a bit and put on a small smile, "I don't mean anything else, I just see that you are so angry that you can't finish a sentence, follow your instructions." After finishing what you mean, you are just a beast in my mother's eyes."

"Enough!" He really roared depressedly, his powerful voice vibrating from his chest.

Xiaobao plucked his little ears, knowing that he was really angry, and could no longer pluck the tiger's forehead, "Uncle Yan, please remember the sixth rule."

Don't scold Xiaobao.Yan Shiting let out a long breath, he hadn't been so angry for a long time, and ordinary people really couldn't make him interested in being angry. Since meeting Cheng Yingxuan during this period of time, she has almost finished being angry with her in this life.

He is a man who keeps his word, "It's not you who scolded, but your mother."

"You said you loved my mother..." The little guy fought hard, no matter what, he couldn't watch his mother being bullied.

Cheng Yingxuan touched Xiaobao's little head, "Son, I won't beat you anymore."

"It's better to be a son in this world," Cheng Xiaobao held her hand with a small hand, "Xuanxuan, you just need to understand."

She was moved, and squatted down, looking at her son's handsome and cute little fair face, "Of course I understand, my son must be the best in the world." At least in her heart.

"You are also the best mother." The little guy gave her a loud "boo" on the face.

The two mothers and sons interacted warmly, obviously forgetting that there was Yan Shiting in the living room who was giving off a Hongchuan atmosphere.

Yan Shiting's sharp eyes stared at the big and the small, two cute... people, big and small.He doesn't think it's a beast.

His cold and sharp eyes narrowed slightly, his emotions had been replaced by what he had thought before.

"Little Treasure, go take a bath and sleep by yourself." Cheng Yingxuan kissed her son's face back.The son's room also has a washroom bathroom.

Xiaobao nodded obediently, and tilted his head to look at the black-faced god Yan Shiting, seeing that his anger seemed to have calmed down a lot.

It really is a paper tiger, my mother angered him so much just now, I thought blood was splashed in the living room...

Of course, it was Uncle Yan who spattered blood.

I didn't expect him to have loud thunder and little rain.

The legendary President Yan Luo is nothing more than that.

The little guy walked towards his bedroom with his little hands behind his back.

Yan Shiting knew that Xiaobao had a look of contempt in his eyes, bastard, he was letting this girl.Hmph, his big boss doesn't have the same knowledge as a kid.

Cheng Yingxuan sat back on the sofa and glanced leisurely at Yan Shiting's tightly pursed lips. His lips were thin and sensual, and she had the urge to kiss her, "Mr. Yan seems to have something to ask me?"

"This is like your normal IQ." Her eyes are sharp enough, which can be seen.He asked coldly, "Cheng Yingxuan, is Cheng Xiaobao's biological father me?"

The question seemed relaxed, and he stared at her with sharp eyes like a sword, not missing a single bit of her reaction.

From the moment he got along with Xiaobao, Cheng Yingxuan was afraid that he would see something, and she was already mentally prepared. First, she surprised him reflexively, and then showed incredible eyes, "Mr. Yan, you don't have a fever in your head." Right? How long have I known you for asking such an impossible question?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to see if she was lying, and the sharpness of his scrutiny almost saw her through.

(End of this chapter)

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