Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife - Chapter 1119
He was drunk when he heard it, and the cold male voice unconsciously softened, “In my heart, you will always be the cutest girl.”
“Talking.” She kissed him coldly on the ground.
He hugged her tightly, “Xuan, I used your power to get a marriage certificate without your permission. Are you mad at me?”
“I’ve never been angry.” Cheng Yingxuan leaned back in his arms happily. “You’re surrounded by me, how good!”
“I knew you were not angry. I told you long ago that you have been my legal wife for a long time.”
“That won’t work.” She hummed. “I didn’t want to marry you before.”
His heart tightened. “Now it’s OK.”
Being able to have her is the greatest happiness in his life!
“Mother and father, what are you doing?” Cheng Xiaobao’s dissatisfied voice sounded outside the bedroom again, “You have to do what adults do, from last night to now, one night and a half day have passed, and it is almost enough. !”
Yan Shiting frowned slightly and raised his voice, “Stinky boy, are you overhearing at the door?”
“Who has the idle time to overhear?” Cheng Xiaobao’s whispered voice was dissatisfied. “It’s you who are too loud. I walked to the door and asked you to have breakfast. You can’t hear it. I didn’t overhear. Go away. You don’t eat breakfast, will you always have lunch?”
Cheng Yingxuan had been hungry for a long time, “I’m hungry, and I will come right away.”
Get up and walk into the bathroom.
Yan Shiting stared at her smooth body, which was so good that he almost bleeds.
Somewhere is hard again.
Hold on, he went in and took a shower with her.
About ten minutes later, Cheng Yingxuan and Yan Shiting changed their clean clothes and walked to the living room.
On the dining table are three plates of fried rice with eggs.
Cheng Xiaobao had a small spoon in his hand and was already eating, “Xiaobao brand fried rice with love eggs, honoring my parents.”
Cheng Yingxuan kissed loudly on the left face of his son Bainen, “It’s really my good son!”
Yan Shiting also rewarded a kiss on his son’s right face, “Good!”
Xiaobao put down the spoon and rubbed his hands on his cheek, “Mom and dad, at noon, why are you so nauseous!”
“Love you, it’s my power.” Cheng Yingxuan said righteously.
Yan Shiting helped her open the chair, let her sit down, and then sat next to her, before saying to Xiaobao, “I and your mother love you.”
He looked at the egg fried rice made by his son. Although it was a simple food, he was very moved.
The eyes glanced around Cheng Yingxuan and Xiaobao. It feels good to have a wife and a son!
“Okay, don’t let the family say so touching words. Because I’m touched again, I’m a man. I won’t cry.” Xiao Bao picked up the spoon again and began to eat.
“Son, I have something to tell you.” Yan Shiting was serious.
Cheng Xiaobao looked at his attitude, “Anyway, you are not talking about marrying Yang Qian.”
“Why?” Yan Shiting raised his eyebrows.
“Because you really want to marry the surname Yang, my mother will take care of you, why is it that Mi Mi is watching your reaction now.” Xiao Bao thought about it for a while, “Anyway, if you succumb to the prostitution of Yan parents, Marrying is not worthy of my dad.”
“It really is my good son.” Yan Shiting touched Cheng Xiaobao’s little head with satisfaction. “My mother and I have already obtained the marriage certificate.”
Cheng Xiaobao is still young and does not understand this, “What is a marriage certificate?”