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

"Aren't you going to buy a new car?" Xiao Bao said with concern. "I saw you reading a car magazine. I know a lot of words. I'm also reading the magazine you bought. The strange uncle who wore a half mask just now. The car is Porsche."

Aunt Wang went on to say, "Ms. Cheng, I don't know the word "Jie", I taught him."

"Thank you Aunt Wang." Cheng Yingxuan asked anxiously, "Xiaobao, didn't you contact that uncle?"

"No, he left without stopping."

"That's good." Cheng Yingxuan was relieved.

"Xuan Xuan, do you want to buy a car?"

"Think about it, buy a BMW X6."

"Different from your current QQ car?"

"The BMW X6 is an SUV. The chassis is a little higher. My mother often has to run the construction site, which is more convenient. The prices of the two cars are different, and the safety performance of the cars is also different..." She explained to Xiaobao that her son's memory is very good, as long as it is said He still remembered it.

"Oh." Xiao Bao listened carefully.

...

After Yan Shiting drove a distance away from the car, he remembered the little boy at the door of the supermarket and inexplicably wanted to see him again and again and drove back.

Since he was unable to change the front of the car at the rush hour, he had to go back in a circle.

Unexpectedly, just after turning for more than ten seconds, Cheng Yingxuan's broken car happened to cross the intersection, and the two cars passed by again.

When Yan Shiting returned to the supermarket, the little boy was gone.

After looking around in the supermarket, he drove away shamelessly after seeing no one.

The half-face mask on his face is again near the Thunder Group. Many people recognized him as the President of the Thunder Group. They wanted to make a relationship and were shocked by his coldness.

Yan Shiting didn't know what was wrong, and felt that he was inexplicable, a strange child, and what he was looking for.

Having settled his thoughts and rubbing his forehead, he drove to the house in the city center again.

Lying on the lounge chair by the open-air swimming pool, he rubbed his forehead. He has been doing some unknown things for a few days. It is estimated that the work pressure is too much?

The problem is that he has long been used to this intensity of work.

The phone rang, he looked at the telegraph and answered, and asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

"Dead boy, I'm your mother!" There was a full voice from the phone. "If you don't run to your house in a month or two, you won't even call your mother now. What's going on?"

"Work is busy."

"You said you were busy working more than five years ago, you said you were busy working four years ago, and you said that three years ago. Two years ago... you said, one day you are not busy? When will you find me? A daughter-in-law? You are all twenty-eight years old, do you think you are eighteen...I tell you, you can not come back, you have to give me a grandson, what does the outside world tell you about? You don’t know. I played mahjong with a few older sisters today. They all doubt that you can’t be humane, whether you don’t like women..."

Every time the phone call came with a bombshell, Yan Shiting had long been tired of listening, put the phone aside, and said anything on the phone.

The person at the end of the phone finally found that his son hadn’t listened to her and ‘cried’ out, “Are you listening to me? I’m very serious, you filial son! You want to kill your mother alive!”

"Done talking?" Yan Shiting was unmoved.

There was a howl over there, "It's not over yet, I tell you, I arranged a blind date with you, the daughter of my old sister, who just returned from France..."

*The popularity of the new book is low and needs the care of parents. Don’t forget to put this book in the bookshelf. Vote for it. I like to see the messages from my friends. Here, thank you my little ones first...