Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the forced pregnancy: Boss pet wife addiction latest chapter!Mrs. Moore knew that Yang Qian’s invitations satirized her and supported her.

She felt grateful in her heart, took out her mobile phone, and dialed Cheng Xiaobao's phone.

Originally, I wanted to call Mrs. Moore. Without her private number, most people could not get her phone.

Xiao Bao is a guest at Moore Manor, then call his son, and hope that Moore will be next to him.

The little boy's childish voice soon sounded, "Mom, what time did you get up this morning?"

Unexpectedly, my son asked him a question, and she said, "Why do you ask this?"

"You answer first."

Cheng Yingxuan didn't think much, and returned honestly, "Eleven in the morning!"

"Woo... Mom, you made me lose!" Cheng Xiaobao wailed twice over the phone.

"What a miserable loss, did you gamble with someone?" She raised her eyebrows.

She told her son that she should not gamble with strangers or people who are very familiar.

In the past, my son and Xiao Zheng bet on a small amount of money. It was so cooked. If they didn't raise a note, it was just asking the other party to eat meals. The exception is.

The question was so, she believed her son would be obedient.

"No gambling money, no mom's will, how dare I bet on RMB." Cheng Xiaobao's tone was crumbling, "Mom, I won't see you for a week, woo..."

Very sad wailing.

"Why?" Cheng Yingxuan was anxious.

"It's Mrs. Moore. I'm going home today to find you. She won't let me. If you want to gamble with me, I say no money, she said she wants to gamble when you get up this morning." Cheng Xiaobao's voice complained a little. , "If you get up before ten o'clock this morning, even if I win, she unconditionally releases me back. If you get up later than ten o'clock, it is that she won, and I want to stay at Moore Manor for an extra week..."

Cheng Yingxuan turned on the speaker of the mobile phone, and Yan Shiting who came over after washing the dishes also heard.

She gave him a hard look, "It's you!"

If he hadn’t asked for it last night and almost killed her, she wouldn’t get up so late today, and lost her son for a week!

"Everything is me?" Cheng Xiaobao asked sadly, "Mom, are you saying that I shouldn't bet? I was forced, and Mrs. Moore said that I shouldn't bet, so I would print a hundred on me. A lipstick mark, I'm afraid she will die..."

"Stupid boy, your mother complains about you, not yours, but your dad." Morcia's voice rang on the end of the phone. "It was your dad that caused your mom to get up so late."

Cheng Yingxuan heard this, embarrassed.

Morcia was really next to Xiaobao.

Just listen to the question from Xiaobao, "Auntie, why is my father causing my mother to get up late?"

"Because... this is going to ask your mother."

Moorea smirked and did not answer.

Cheng Xiaobao picked up the phone and asked, "Mom, why does Mrs. Moore say that my dad caused you to get up late?"

"Uh..." Cheng Yingxuan scratched her head, which asked her to answer, "You must ask your dad such a deep question."

Learn Mrs. Moore and push the question out.

"Is my dad by your side?" Cheng Xiaobao wondered, "Is my dad not a workaholic? Won't he wake up until eleven in the morning?"

"Yes, baby." Yan Shiting sat on the sofa and hugged Ying Xuan's body, letting her sit on her lap.

She wanted to struggle. His arms were tightly bound like iron, and he couldn't get away, so he had to go with him.