Cheng Shao's Apex Gummy Candy

She couldn't help laughing. Young Master Cheng obviously disliked his daughter at first, but when he learned that Song Ling's family had a daughter, he kept saying that his child must be a son, but now he changed his mind.

"Young Master Cheng, do you really want a child?" She turned over and asked seriously.

This is a serious question, not some cat and dog game.

"Well, I want to." He was serious, and his daughter would definitely be as cute as a kitten.

"But Master Yun is still young, I want to take good care of him." It's not that she doesn't want to fulfill his wish, it's just that it's too early, if she gets distracted, she will miss her son's childhood.

Perhaps her childhood was not so happy, she hopes that her son can grow up in a perfect environment without leaving any regrets.

"Well, I will take good care of my son and you." He suddenly felt that he was too selfish and had always acted according to his own wishes, but ignored what she wanted.

The daughter is not important anymore, she and her son are his heart and soul.

She nodded and reached out to hug him. She would give him the child, but now is not the time.

"Cat, it's so soft." She was hugging him warmly, when suddenly his panting sound came from her ear.

This man is really hopeless!She threw herself into her arms to comfort him, but what is he doing, what are his hands doing!I was so angry that I vomited blood!

Looking at the red-faced kitten in his arms, he felt a warm current in his heart. He finally understood why his father told him that as the eldest son of the Cheng family, he had no choice but his wife.

Now that he thinks about it, he probably understands his father's deep meaning. No matter how hard or tired he is with his sweet wife in his arms, he doesn't realize it.

When she woke up, the weather outside the window was exceptionally good. She stretched, turned over and looked at the handsome man beside her, and leaned over to give him a sweet kiss.

He is still a human wolf, but he knows how to help her put on her pajamas.

"Master Cheng, why don't you go to work?" She woke up and started making trouble, brushing his face with the ends of her hair.

"Uncomfortable." He muttered, and buried his face in her shoulder with a look of discomfort.

"Haha, I'm tired at last! Young Master Cheng, you have today!" Instead of worrying, she burst out laughing. She hates Young Master Cheng. She originally thought that he would be tireless, but there were times when he was physically exhausted. .

Whoever made him love to torment people so much deserved it!

"Cat, do you want to be beaten again? Huh?" He bullied himself, a stupid girl who had no conscience, even laughed at himself.

She giggled, her palm pressed against his forehead, it was a little hot, "Let Song Ling come over and have a look? I have a fever."

Young Master Cheng seldom gets sick, and when he is sick, he is always gentle and looks weak.

"No, I'll just sleep for a while." He half pressed on her shoulder, buried his head in her shoulder, and fell asleep softly.

She wasn't worried, anyway, young master Cheng would come back to life with full blood, and pat him gently, just like he usually took care of her, taking care of him.

He slept very deeply, perhaps because of being close to each other, she always felt that his heart was beating particularly strongly.

"Young Master Cheng, I love you." Like him, she was always ashamed to say love. She always boldly told him that she liked her, but she seldom mentioned love.

Maybe people are like this, it is easy to keep the words of deep love in their hearts, and they don't like to put them on the table so much.

Only when she was asleep, did she dare to say it unscrupulously, she really liked Young Master Cheng, the kind of love that would last till death.

Maybe it was because he was sick. When someone knocked on the door, she felt very irritable and didn't want anyone to disturb his rest.

The knocking on the door finally stopped, and someone pushed open the door. She was lying flat and couldn't see it at all.

"Mommy, you agreed to pick me up. Why are you still snoozing." Only after hearing her son's voice did she know who dared to push away Young Master Cheng's bedroom without notification.

"Hush, Dad is sick and needs to rest." She looked at her son who walked to the bed and whispered.

"Mommy, uncle is an adult, he can sleep by himself when he's sick, why did he hug you." Cheng Ruoyun was unhappy, he also wanted Mommy to accompany him, uncle is really sick and unstable.

"Young Master Yun, go downstairs and stay there, Mommy will come downstairs to play with you later." She comforted the injured little guy, the old and the young are both careless masters, why are they so jealous.

Fortunately, the son was obedient enough, closed the door, and went downstairs by himself.

Sleep with Young Master Cheng for a while, she's going downstairs to coax the little guy.

After sleeping for nearly half an hour, she quietly slipped out of Young Master Cheng's arms, went into the bathroom to tidy up, and tiptoed downstairs.

When I went downstairs, I saw my brother playing Go with Master Yun.

Qi Yanchen saw his younger sister coming down the stairs, and gave her a wink, indicating that her son was angry now.

She understood, walked to her son, smiled and gave him a big hug, but was disgusted by Chi Guoguo.

"Mum, it's so annoying, it ruined the chess game between me and uncle." Cheng Ruoyun lost his temper, dropped the chess piece in his hand, and had a sullen face.

"Master Yun, Mummy is wrong, how about Mummy playing chess with you?" Qi Yanxia looked at his son sincerely, blinking his eyes softly and innocently.

"I don't want to play chess with Mommy." Cheng Ruoyun disliked it, Mommy didn't know how to play Go at all, and made trouble every time to confuse the public.

But every time Mommy looked at him like this, he couldn't bear it. He was very angry at first, but then he calmed down.

"I heard from Master Yun that Tianze is sick?" Qi Yanchen asked, when we met yesterday, he was still alive and well, it seems that people can't afford to be shy.

"A little fever." She was a little shy. If others knew that Young Master Cheng was doing it on her own, she wouldn't make people laugh out loud.

"Uncle, uncle is like a child. He clings to Mommy even when he's sick." Cheng Ruoyun interrupted, and when he spoke, he still looked angry, as if his beloved toy had been snatched away.

Qi Yanxia blushed completely, how could the brat tell such a thing.

Qi Yanchen couldn't help laughing, and at the same time he didn't forget to teach the little guy a lesson, "Master Yun, polite children have to knock on the door when they enter a room."

Cheng Ruoyun argued hard, he clearly knocked on the door, but no one opened it.

While the three of them were discussing endlessly, someone came in from the yard, and it was Ye Heng holding Xiao Xiaofeng.

When Cheng Ruoyun saw Xiao Xiaofeng, he felt very upset, pretended he didn't see anything, and wanted to play chess with his uncle.

"Ah Heng, why are you here alone, Song Ling?" Qi Yanxia asked casually, went up to meet her, stretched out her arms to hug Xiao Xiaofeng, this is her goddaughter.

"There is someone outside Dad, Mom and Dad had a fight." Ye Heng didn't speak, Xiao Xiaofeng answered first.

Qi Yanxia was surprised. Has Song Ling been dishonest since her marriage, still messing around outside?
She put Xiao Xiaofeng in the living room, and pulled Ye Heng out to talk.

Under her persecution, Ye Heng confessed: "I don't know either. Song Ling has been running out recently, and she doesn't return at night. When I came back, I found the woman's hair and lip marks, so I quarreled with him."

When Qi Yanxia heard this, he immediately got angry, and knew that Song Ling was an unreliable playboy, and that Xiao Xiaofeng was five years old, and she dared to go out to play, which was unforgivable.

"Actually, Song Ling and I were just in name only." Ye Heng lowered her face. She didn't expect much at first. After all, Song Ling and her were married with a child, and there was no basis for their relationship. Marriage first and love later Not very likely.

"Ye Heng, you put up with Song Ling too much. What is nameless? Song Ling was the one who was going to get married. Since he proposed, he should take responsibility!" Qi Yanxia couldn't be as calm as Ye Heng. Not some saint, absolutely unbearable.