Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the forced pregnancy: Boss pet wife addiction latest chapter!"No." Cheng Xiaobao shook his head. "I'm not so familiar with Uncle Mu."

Yan Shiting's cold face calmed his expression.

Xiaobao looked at his left cheek without a mask, "Uncle Yan, you didn't wear a mask."

His face flashed unnaturally.

"It's nothing to wear, and it's not scary." Cheng Xiaobao's childish face had a cute smile on his face. "Compared to the horror movie, Uncle Yan's face is much more beautiful."

Compare him to horror movies?Yan Shiting's face instantly turned black. "That is to say, my left face is still scary?"

"Nothing." Xiaobao didn't bother with this. "Uncle Yan's plastic surgery will make her beautiful. There are a lot of female cosmetics in the news and the ugly girl will become a swan."

Yan Shiting sat up, leaned back against the head of the bed, and took Xiaobao's small body into his arms. "How can a man be described as beautiful without using words."

Speaking of the misuse of words, he couldn't help thinking of the woman nearly six years ago. The dead woman also likes to use words.

How could Xiaobao's problem resemble her?

Even Cheng Yingxuan has this problem.

His sharp eyes fell on Cheng Yingxuan's face. She had just woke up, her sleepy eyes had a lazy charm.

His eyes sank.

Inexplicably, he overlapped her figure with the figure of the woman who had strengthened him in his mind.

There was an illusion in an instant, she was the woman nearly six years ago!

This thought shocked and trembled him.

Cheng Yingxuan came into contact with his thoughtful, condensed eyes, and the sharp eyes seemed to have a sharp look that could be seen through.

She always felt that there was a secret that seemed to be seen through, with a heart hanging up and down like countless buckets.

"My mother said that using misused words was learned from my dad." The little guy thought for a while and said, "If Uncle Yan thinks there is a problem, you can go to my dad underground."

Yan Shiting's eyes were sharp and sharp, and he didn't refute his words. The eyes staring at Xiaobao were still full of softness, "Xiaobao, you called me'Daddy' last night.'

"I dreamed about my dad last night. Uncle Yan, tell you something secretly." The little guy recalled seriously, and his lips whispered in Yan Shiting's ear, Yan Shiting's lips twitched up. Smile marks.

Cheng Yingxuan was eavesdropping with her ears stretched out. Since her voice was really small, she couldn't hear what Xiaobao said, "What are you saying so happy?"

"Secret." Yan Shiting escaped two words in his lips, his face filled with indescribable joy.

"Just listen." She was very curious.

I always felt that Yan Shiting guessed something, her heart was as uneasy as being caught by a cat.

They dare not ask.

He was too clever, and in case she didn't guess, didn't she hit her foot with a rock when she was prompted?

"It's no secret if you say that." Yan Shiting palmed Fu Xiaobao's little head. "Don't tell your mom. Otherwise," he said a few words beside Xiaobao's ear.

Cheng Yingxuan pulled his ears longer than the rabbit, even half of the words could not be heard clearly.

Cheng Xiaobao, the ghost spirit, nodded honestly.

"It's not enough for you two!" She yelled a little depressedly, "If you have anything to tell me, breakfast is not allowed this morning!"

"If you don't eat, don't eat." Yan Shiting looked at her soaring and felt very seductive, and her gloomy eyes drowned in silence.