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

Simply parked the car in the parking space on the roadside, and she called back to the community.

I met several neighbors in the community and saw her wearing a man's shirt and trousers, all of them looked surprised.

"I see it. The red mark on her neck is clearly a man's bite." A middle-aged woman said, "Yeah, still wearing a man's underwear. I must have done nothing good last night..."

"Isn't that Miss Cheng?" The security guard pointed to the tall building in front. "She lives on the 28th floor and is single with a four-year-old son. It is estimated that she has found a boyfriend. I heard that she has been single for four years. It’s time to find an object..."

"You only changed shifts this morning. The security guard on duty told me yesterday that the president of the Thunder Group Yan Shiting drove a luxury car to pick her up yesterday. The car was particularly pull-in, Aston Martin, and the license plate was five eight..."

"There is still this matter, Miss Cheng finally climbed the giant..." Several people in the community gathered together for a while...

Cheng Yingxuan got out of the elevator and took the key from the bag to open the door of the house. Cheng Xiaobao's little body flew over, "Mom, I miss you so much!"

"I miss you too." She squatted down and kissed her son's tender face. "Have you listened to Aunt Wang last night, have you been good?"

"Mom, how do you feel like coaxing a three-year-old kid..." Cheng Xiaobao grumbled dissatisfiedly, "I'm very good."

She touched his little head, "You were only four years old."

"I have an IQ of seven or eight years old?" Cheng Xiaobao looks like an adult. "I will grow up soon and will take care of you in the future!"

"You stupid boy, don't let me worry, I'm very happy." She closed the door, the bag and the key were placed on the shoe cabinet, and glanced at the table, there was a pot of porridge with a little paste, and a stack of pickles, "this is……"

"Mom, this is the breakfast I will cook for you." Xiaobao lowered her little head in a low way, "Boiled..."

Cheng Yingxuan was touched for a while, or his son was good.

"Aunt Wang has already gone to buy breakfast." Xiao Bao said, "It's bad for the stomach to eat the slurried breakfast. Mother, wait a little while, Aunt Wang will come back."

"It's okay, I cooked Xiaobao." She went to the refrigerator and took two boxes of milk. She sat at the table, picked up the bowl and filled it with porridge, and delivered it to her mouth.

"Mom, don't eat..." Xiao Bao shook her arm.

"It's okay, Xiao Bao cooked breakfast for me for the first time, how can I not eat it." She smiled slightly and gave her son a loving look. Maybe it was because she was exhausted last night. She was really hungry, and the porridge felt delicious.

"But..." Xiao Bao hesitated.

"It won't hurt my stomach. I won't eat it if I'm confused. It's okay if I don't. I will eat the breakfast that Aunt Wang bought later.

"I eat with my mother." Xiao Bao also filled himself with a bowl.

Cheng Yingxuan distressed his son and thought about it. The porridge with a little bit of paste was nothing, so he shared the porridge with milk together with Xiaobao.

After breakfast, Xiaobao took the initiative to clean up the tableware.

Cheng Yingxuan felt that she really had a good son, so she knew she would do something for her, and would love her.

After putting the bowl in the kitchen, Xiao Bao frowned and looked at Cheng Yingxuan's clothes, "Mom, your clothes are too big, the style looks wrong..."

"This is not my clothes." It was Yan Shiting. She explained casually, "My clothes accidentally got dirty and borrowed someone else's clothes to wear."

"That mother, you have to remember..." The little guy didn't realize that his mother was wearing men's clothing.