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

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the forced pregnancy: Boss pet wife addiction latest chapter!Yan Shiting looked at Xiaobao's thoughtful move and really looked after people.

This little guy!

Xiao Bao sat beside her mother, across the dining table, opposite her mother was Yan Shiting.

In front of the three of them, each placed a bowl of fried rice with eggs.

Xiao Bao's tender voice said, "Mom, you and my dinner were fried by your son. You can eat with confidence."

Yan Shiting raised his eyebrows and looked at the fried rice in front of Cheng Xiaobao as he was. "Do you think I can't eat what I fried?" After spending five thousand tuition fees, Cheng Xiaobao could taste exactly what he tasted.

"Xiaobao is afraid that Uncle Yan will cook for the first time, and his cooking skills are not good." Xiaobao kindly reminded, "Your fried rice is very likely to be difficult to swallow.

"Is it." Yan Shiting's voice was cold as ice, "The table spit food, there is no one who can cultivate."

Cheng Yingxuan picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of egg fried rice, chewed it elegantly and swallowed a few times. "Xiaobao's love egg fried rice really improved. It was delicious!"

"Thank you for your compliment." Xiao Bao smiled sweetly for the first time and began to eat well.

Yan Shiting noblely picked up the spoon and scooped up a spoon of fried rice in front of himself. After he had chewed it twice, he spit back into the plate reflectively. "What a weird smell, it's so sweet!"

"Hahaha!" Cheng Xiaobao smiled without face, "Mom, I will say, Uncle Yan's first time cooking, fried rice can't be eaten."

Cheng Yingxuan was also confused, and smiled at the man across from him, "Mr. Yan, it seems that you are cooking in the kitchen like Xiaobao's way of cooking. Is your cooking level bad?"

Cheng Xiaobao was serious, shaking his head and sighing, "The point is that people who are spit out at the table can't do it. Uncle Yan, I agree with what you said. I don't want to say that you are an uneducated person. What you said and what you did, the facts are in front of you, and you cannot be denied. I am a very reasonable person."

It really makes sense for Yan Shiting to be irrefutable. He gritted his teeth out of his teeth and said, "Little fellow, you have a grudge against me."

Cheng Xiaobao shook his head, "No, you have a grudge against my dad." As a son, how can he sit and watch the black-faced god opposite him repeatedly insult his dead dad?

Yan Shiting's knife-like face was almost cracked and black, and his long arms stretched out. He grabbed the plate of rice in front of Ying Xuan and paid a bite. The taste was normal, not delicious, and not uncomfortable.

But his own fried rice was so sweet that he immediately understood, "Cheng Xiaobao, you yin to me!"

Xiao Bao's delicate face like an enamel doll is full of innocence, "No. Uncle Yan, you have to speak with evidence."

"The first time you fried rice in front of my noodles, the white sauce was not salt, but sugar. So I also put a few tablespoons of sugar in the egg fried rice." His face condensed into ice, and his tone was positive. , "The second time you make fried rice is the normal salting, which is the two plates in front of you."

Cheng Xiaobao agreed, "Uncle Yan's IQ is not low, and I want to understand it at once." Chao Chengying Xuan blinked, "Mom, do you think this can blame me?"

"Of course I can't blame my little treasure." Cheng Yingxuan said justly, "Mr. Yan, this only shows that your housework is low energy, and even sugar and salt are not clear. Who can blame?"

"..." Yan Shiting was speechless.It's really annoying, his big boss of the dignified Thunder Group was actually put together by a four-year-old kid, unforgivable!