Empire Cute Baby: Despicable Mommy Pets Overwhelming

Liang Jincheng went to hold Yao Qingxiao's hand again, "Auntie, can I go home with you? I want to play with An Nian and be with you."

Yao Annian naturally wanted what he wanted, "Mum, let little brother go with us, and we will send him home at night."

Yao Qingxiao looked sideways at Liang Mingfeng, polite and polite with a natural alienation, "Mr. Liang, your son is not a child of an ordinary family. If there is a bump, I can't afford it. The two children like to play together, so I am naturally happy." , and I won’t intentionally hurt your son, if you have any concerns, I can’t take him away either.”

Liang Mingfeng bowed his head. Although he didn't speak, he was asking his son for his opinion.

Liang Jincheng hugged Yao Qingxiao's leg, "I like Auntie, Auntie smells like Mommy."

Liang Mingfeng turned his eyes to Yao Qingxiao, and the corner of his mouth parted with a seemingly invisible arc, "Thank you very much."

Yao Qingxiao evoked a faint smile, "President Liang, you don't have to be polite."

Liang Mingfeng's iceberg face still showed no expression. The sun cast a golden halo around his body. He left an important meeting and came here. He would be in a hurry to go back. His straight body turned around quickly, and the driver Ma Liu Pull open the elegant Bentley door.

The man bent over and entered, and the car with smooth lines drove away quickly, carrying an aura that was unattainable by others.

The noble man and the car left, and Yao Anian had a good time, calling his little brother affectionately, and the deep Mr. Liang finally had a child's smile.

Yao Qingxiao focused on driving, thinking about her own concerns.Liang Jincheng quickly noticed the abnormality, and said caringly, "Auntie, are you in a bad mood?"

"Mommy had a little trouble yesterday, but it's okay, it will be fine in a few days." Yao Anyan answered for Mommy.

Yao Qingxiao said, "Little singer, shall we go home? It's the first time for Auntie to pick you up to play. It's inconvenient and not safe to take you outside."

Liang Jincheng said obediently, "As long as I'm with Auntie, I'm happy at home."

Back home, Yao Qingxiao brought out some snacks for the two children, made a cup of coffee in a low mood, took a book, and sat on the bay window, as quiet as an orchid.

Yao Anian hardly had any toys. She was not an ordinary child and had no interest in toys. Fortunately, Liang Jincheng was not an ordinary child, nor was she interested in those things.

He went around the house, and the 130-square-meter house was only about the size of his two bedrooms, so it wasn't worth seeing.

However, his interest is Yao Qingxiao.

So, Liang Jincheng rushed to Yao Qingxiao's side and climbed up the bay window, "Auntie, what book are you reading?"

Yao Qingxiao smiled faintly, showed him the cover, and said softly, "How many words do you know?"

Liang Jincheng read the above words, "Written to young people's wisdom...what does the last word read?"

"Hui."

Liang Jincheng blinked with admiration in his eyes, "Auntie is amazing, I don't know this word."

Yao Qingxiao patted his head lovingly, "Study hard, and we'll get to know each other later."

Liang Jincheng followed her arm and leaned into her arms. The gentle breath from the tip of his nose did not smell of perfume. The pure and natural mother's surname is the best smell in the world.

Although he doesn't have a mommy, but he thinks this is the smell of a mommy, an intoxicating smell.

Yao Anian sat on the sofa with his mobile phone in his hand, staying quietly, but his eyes did not leave the bay window.

Blood relationship is really the most amazing thing in the world. They don't know each other's identity, but they are already dependent on each other.

Yao Qingxiao's mind is full of that missing son, and Liang Jincheng is leaning on her at the moment, her eyes are watery, so soft that it's unbelievable, will her son also cling to a woman's arms like this, and be given maternal love?

Thinking of this, she gently wrapped her hands around his body, subconsciously kissed his hair, she wanted to ask, do you have any impression of Mommy?Do you know who your mommy is and where is she?

Reason made her stop this absurd question. Asking this question is equivalent to spying on the privacy of a wealthy family.

The warm sunshine came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows without any such light, and people became lazy. Liang Jincheng's whole body was filled with gentle breath, and he indulged himself in it, and he would feel sleepy.

Later, when he fell asleep, Yao Qingxiao carried him back to the room, covered him with a quilt, and went back to the bay window, drinking coffee, thinking about unsolvable thoughts.

Yao Anian looked at the drawn curtains, and at the sleeping person on the bed. She lay down beside the bed, stretched her hand to his head, and touched his hair carefully, hesitating whether to pull out two hairs. But the best chance.

Even with more data and analysis, she still needs evidence to prove his identity.

As soon as Yao Anian's hand moved, Liang Jincheng turned over. She had to withdraw her hand and lay beside her little brother, giving up the idea.

She didn't want to disturb her brother's sweet dreams, let Nanfeng carry out that task.

It wasn't until Yao Qingxiao finished lunch that he asked Liang Jincheng to get up. The little child rubbed his eyes, and when he saw the gentle woman, he grinned, "Auntie."

Yao Qingxiao leaned against him, hugged him and stood up, "Get up and eat."

"Your bed is so comfortable."

Yao Annian smiled and said, "Little brother can come to my house often."

"Nonsense." Yao Qingxiao reprimanded with a smile, "Even if Mr. Liang loses a hair, we can't afford it, understand?"

Yao Annian thought secretly, what's the matter, this is her real brother.

Well, she has no evidence to confirm this yet.

Liang Jincheng threw himself into Yao Qingxiao's arms, "Auntie, I also like to come to your house."

Yao Qingxiao's cooking is naturally not as delicious as that of Liang Jincheng's chef. There are four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables. Liang Jincheng eats with relish, "Auntie's cooking is really delicious."

Yao Qingxiao smiled, "It's because I've eaten too much delicacies from mountains and seas. Home-cooked meals are delicious in my house."

"Little brother, I'm not wrong." Yao Anyian said proudly: "My mommy is the most gentle and kind mommy in the world, she can do everything."

Liang Jincheng was very envious, "You know, my daddy doesn't know how to cook, and I have never eaten the food cooked by daddy."

Yao Qingxiao chuckled, "Your father is the young master, so of course you don't have to cook by yourself."

Liang Jincheng said casually: "No, my daddy is the second young master, and the eldest young master is a vegetable."

Yao Qingxiao silently glanced at her daughter and didn't speak to her, this was the privacy of the wealthy family.

Yao Anian grinned and brought food to Mummy. Obviously she knew about it, but it had nothing to do with Yang Hufu. Yao Anian never said it, and Yao Qingxiao didn't care about Liang's family affairs.