"I also think..." She smiled bitterly, "It's just that your mother is too arrogant. In the status of Yan Shiting, in the eyes of the world, I don't deserve him. And I don't bother to climb the Yan family. Anyway. , Yan Shiting’s father, Yan Song, is about to run for zong. The Yan family needs a political marriage. The only person in this marriage can be Yan Shiting, and it is possible for Yan Song to get into that position."

"Mom, I think Uncle Yan won't marry another woman..." Xiaobao's tone was almost certain.

"Yeah, I think so too." She sighed. "I believe he will insist on refusing political marriage for me. But that delays the future of Yan's ascent to the highest peak. I don't want to become Yan for my own sake. The sinner of the family. Yan Shiting is likely to marry him, and I cannot be his lover."

Cheng Xiaobao has a genius IQ. Although he is less than five years old, his intelligence is already equivalent to that of a teenager.

He thought for a while, and his tender voice spoke, "Mom, you are right. Otherwise, Cen Sufen alone thinks you are not worthy of his son, the gate of the Yan family, and I will not let you in. To enter, All the people of the Yan family are begging you to enter. Don’t think that your son is young and can’t understand it. Cen Sufen’s attitude towards you is also the attitude of the other elders of the Yan family towards you.”

"Uh." She also understood.

"My mother is the most noble angel in the world. Going to its Yan Jiamen lintel, it is not enough to go to the Yan family!" Xiao Bao frowned, "I don't bother to be the blood of the Yan family!"

"Okay, I'm brave!" Cheng Yingxuan printed a kiss on his son's forehead.

"Mom, we don’t make Uncle Yan embarrassed, nor do we delay Yan Jiadengfeng’s extreme accomplishment. You can’t afford this crime! Mom, although you have a little money, but you really want to fight Uncle Yan for custody, you must be I can’t rob him. And I don’t want you to lose.” Cheng Xiaobao made a decision. “To sum up a few points, continue to let Uncle Yan know that I am his own son. Let me live with you both!”

"I haven't done anything good in Cheng Yingxuan's life." She sighed, "It's really pity that I have given you such a good baby!"

"Good girl." Cheng Xiaobao raised her hand and touched her head.

Cheng Yingxuan looked embarrassed, "Little guy, you are my son, don't touch me like an adult."

"I am the only man in the family, and I will take care of you all my life!"

Cheng Yingxuan was so moved that he was crying and crying, "Ah."

...

In the suburban villa, Yan Shiting reportedly fell behind in the study and went to the living room on the first floor to drink coffee. By the way, he asked, "Where did Cheng Yingxuan's mother and son go?"

The butler Zhang Lixin replied, "Go back to the young master, they went to the restaurant on the top floor of "HOT" for afternoon tea."

Yan Shiting took a sip from the coffee, his voice was cold and no fluctuations, "Let the bodyguard follow you not too far away, protect it well."

"Yes." Zhang Lixin nodded. "The six bodyguards sent are top-notch players, and nothing can happen."

"That's good." Yan Shiting's cold-painted eyes glanced at the spacious living room. Although the decoration was luxurious and the furniture was high-end, Cheng Yingxuan and her mother and son were not there. I always felt something was missing.

When I just wanted to find them, Zhang Lixin reported through the intercom headset, respectfully, "Young Master, Cheng Anqi is waiting at the door outside the villa and wants to see you."

"She? Cheng Zhengguo's daughter?" Yan Shiting raised an eyebrow.

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