Empire Cute Baby: Despicable Mommy Pets Overwhelming

The manager immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Hurry up, my little star has promised to sign for you."

Yao Anian took out a small notebook and a pen from his small satchel, handed them over, and smiled sweetly, "Thank you little brother, although I don't have a daddy, I have a mommy. To thank you for signing me, I can let my mommy I invite you to eat."

Liang Jincheng wrote his name without saying a word.

Yao Anian took the pen and paper, "Little brother, can I be your friend?"

Liang Jincheng's complexion was paperless, without any color, "No."

The manager said, "Little friend, my little star doesn't like talking to strangers, your mommy should be anxious later."

Yao Anian was a little disappointed when people issued orders to evict guests again and again, so he took another look at Liang Jincheng, but he finally saw someone.

Well, it's so difficult.

But that's okay, they'll meet again soon.

She didn't believe that with her ingenuity, she couldn't conquer a child.

However, what she didn't know at the moment was that Liang Jincheng also treated her like a child.

Yao Anian had just walked to the door when he heard Liang Jincheng's cold voice saying, "Don't let the children in in the future."

She turned her head and looked at the iceberg face in the makeup mirror, her anger turned into a warm smile, "Little brother, you are not an adult either."

Hmph, she really wanted to push him down, grab a handful of hair before leaving, and do a paternity test first.

Yao Annian ran back to Mommy, and took out a small notebook to show off, "Mommy, the little singer signed for me."

Yao Qingxiao took it over and took a look, thinking it was just for her daughter's pleasure, "That's right, the kid's handwriting is very powerful."

Yao Annian jumped onto Mommy's lap, "Mommy, when Liang Jincheng comes out to sing, I'll go and present flowers. Can you take a picture for me?"

There is no reason for Yao Qingxiao not to follow, her daughter likes it, which is the greatest happiness for her.

The mother and daughter seemed to be here to hang out, and they didn't pay much attention to the performance on the stage. They talked and laughed.

Until the words Liang Jincheng sounded, the host on the stage was introducing the next guest to appear on the stage. Amid the audience's applause, Liang Jincheng came from behind the scenes, walking vigorously on his two calves.

There is no sense of disobedience for a small person standing on a big stage. He seems to be born for the stage and for the lights. A shiny suit and a bow tie around his neck set off the deep face that resembles Liang Mingfeng .

His thin lips were slightly raised, and the arc of the crescent moon was inlaid on the perfect face, which was magnificent and beautiful.

Yao Qingxiao was attracted by this face, and her every move was really likable. She subconsciously caressed her daughter's face with her fingers, what a wonderful child.

The softest place in the bottom of her heart was touched. If her son was still there, he should be this big.

The nose, eyes, mouth and face are really similar to Xiao An Nian, just as cute.

Liang Jincheng said a few words of congratulations, and then began to sing. His childish voice wafted over the venue. Yao Qingxiao was smiling all the time, staring at the figure on the stage without blinking, taking a panoramic view of his every expression.

When the song was about to end, Yao Anian ran up with the flowers in her small arms, her two short legs excitedly stepped up the steps, and trotted all the way to Liang Jincheng.

"Little brother, you sing really well. I'm your fan."

Liang Jincheng maintained a polite smile, took the flowers with one hand, and put the wreath in his arms with his small arms, "Thank you."

"Little brother, take a photo with me." Yao Anian stood beside him as he spoke, grinning, with two dimples deeply embedded in it.

Liang Jincheng cooperated with a smile, that iceberg face was facing the audience, facing the stage, finally like a spring breeze blowing over a flower bud, with the warmth of budding.

Yao Anian swayed his arms on his shoulders and made a "yeah" gesture, as if to say: Mommy, do my brother and I look alike?

Yao Qingxiao stood up, and took a picture of the screen on the stage with her mobile phone.

This process was soon over. The moment Liang Jincheng turned around, he shrugged uncomfortably at the shoulders that were held by the children just now. It was really annoying.

Yao Anian's goal had been accomplished, and she left with Mommy after she came back.

She asked Mommy to open the photo, and the child sat in the back seat and said to himself in the photo, "Mommy, I look a lot like the little singer, look at the nose, mouth, face, and eyes, don't they look very cute?" Like, Mommy, didn't you pay attention when you took the picture?"

Yao Qingxiao said while driving, "It's very similar, the same ability, the same good boy, the same innocence, but my daughter is cuter, look at your smile, like a flower, the little singer is different , completely different from your style, he looks like Liang Mingfeng, even with a smile on his face, he still looks very serious."

"Mum, I have dimples, and the little star has dimples too." Yao An Nian seemed to have discovered a new world, proving once again the similarities between the two.

Yao Qingxiao only thought that her daughter was obsessed with star chasing, "Your dimples are so deep, how beautiful they are, his dimples seem to be there, baby, if you are so star chasing, don't chase them into other people's houses."

Yao Annian grinned, "No way."

She just chased him to his school.

The next day.

The mother and daughter were studying at home how to deal with Zhao Tengyue. The three-day period had come. If he did not reveal the exact whereabouts of his son, he would have to pay the price.

And at this moment, Yao Zhian called and asked her to go on a blind date.

Yao Qingxiao hung up the phone and coldly threw the phone on the desk, "Go ahead and dream."

Yao Annian's bright pupils rolled around, and he smiled, "Mum, if grandpa tells you to go, go."

Yao Qingxiao pinched her daughter's face, knowing that she had a bad stomach, "Okay, I'll just go."

The whole day, Zhao Tengyue did not contact Yao Qingxiao, and she did not force him anymore, but went shopping with Yang Aitong and bought some new clothes for her daughter.

In the evening, Yao Qingxiao came to the hotel mentioned by Yao Zhian as scheduled, found a seat, and sat down.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came. His beer belly was wrapped in a white shirt. A person who has been in a high position for many years has a pair of indifferent eyes.

"Hello, my name is Gu."

Gu Tao handed over a business card, even if he disdains it, he must maintain his demeanor and politeness.

Yao Qingxiao took it and looked at the business card with a look of worshiping money, as if she was looking at a check worth several hundred million. "Hello."

"I heard that Ms. Yao is studying in France. What major is she studying?"

Yao Qingxiao folded her hands in front of the table, smiled slightly, and cleared her throat, "It's like this, Mr. Gu, if you want to marry me, you need to buy me a manor in France. I want to grow grapes and start a wine business. Buy me two cars, a Ferrari, a Martin, yes, and..."