Looking at her son's expression, she chuckled, "I'm fine."

Cheng Xiaobao apparently didn't believe it, and Xiao Meiyu stared sadly, "I'm too young to protect my mother..."

"Xiaobao is a little genius, you are already very sensible. My mother is just a matter of work and has been resolved."

"Really?" the little fellow asked uncomfortably.

"Uh." She nodded vigorously.

In case Yan Shiting really came, she... she wouldn't open the door to death. He can't kick in, can he?

According to his character, it seems that he can really do it.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong!"

At this time, the doorbell rings.

Cheng Yingxuan tensed nervously.

The little guy first moved a chair, stepped on the stool, and saw it in the cat's eyes, "Mom, an uncle I don't know."

There is no home video surveillance at the door of the apartment she rents. Only the property is equipped with surveillance in public areas. Therefore, residents can only see from the cat's eyes when they come to the guests.

Yan Shiting really came ignoring her advice, she had an urge to escape.

Dingdong Dingdong!

The doorbell rang again.

Xiao Bao turned her head curiously and looked at her mother walking around in the living room with her hands on her back, "Mom, do you want to open the door?"

"No, no!" She quickly waved her hand, thinking what to do?

Go out with Yan Shiting directly, don't let him in?

The stuffing leaked as soon as the door opened, because there were many photos of her and Xiaobao hanging on the wall. Even if you pick up the photos now and hide Xiaobao, with Yan Shiting's savvy, you can definitely see what the house is deliberately covering up, but it will arouse his doubts.

Anxiously chopping his hair, he looked down and found that his son looked at her with a small head looking up, "Mom, you are afraid of the uncle outside the door." The tender tone was sure.

"Who is afraid of him!" She gritted her teeth.

"That uncle did not look scary, he was very handsome, and he still held a large bouquet of roses in his hand." Xiao Bao continued to describe.

Big bunch of roses? Yan Shiting never gave her roses. Cheng Yingxuan knew who the person outside the door was. Opening the door, it turned out to be Mu Yufeng.

Mu Yufeng is a casual menswear, full of vitality, like a big boy next door, with a sunny smile on his face, "Xuan Xuan, good evening."

"Good for you!" She let out a sigh of relief and scared the old lady. I thought Yan's came.

"Xuan Xuan, you are blushing, who is angry with you?" Mu Yufeng stared at her rosy cheeks, "Brother Feng said, I will help you flatten him!"

"Who else can do it, you alone." Xiao Bao looked up and down Mu Yufeng.

He was very tall, and his figure was very good. His face looked handsome. The little guy didn't understand any adjectives, but he just thought he looked good.

"You are Xiaobao." Mu Yufeng smiled softly, "I will meet you for the first time."

A large bouquet of roses in his hand passed to Cheng Xiaobao.

"Uncle, did you take the medicine today?" Xiao Bao clasped his hands in a sloppy manner and missed it.

Mu Yufeng didn't understand, "What medicine?"

"The rose is for the woman who admires. It is common sense for you to give me this child?"

"..." Mu Yufeng was stunned and gave Cheng Yingxuan a grievous glance. "I send your mother a rose every day. Except for the first time, she didn't know that I sent it. It was signed and there was no one willing to accept it later."

Although a few days ago his flowers were robbed by Yan Shiting and could not be delivered to her, he insisted on sending them later, and she returned directly to the flower shop.

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