Fast time travel cannon fodder: the villain boss is forced to resign

Cheng Sui sneered, "Are you rich?"

Shen Ling: "..."

An An is only three years old, right?Why is Cheng Dong so harsh on the child?
Chenchen stood beside Shen Ling's thigh, staring at the angry An An seriously with his eyes, his face tensed.

An An blushed instantly, "Dad!"

Cheng Sui narrowed his eyes slightly, "If you don't have money, don't rob me of your wife."

An An gritted her teeth and ran towards Cheng Sui like a small cannonball, "Daddy is old and bad!"

Cheng Sui held the pastry and ice cream bucket with one hand, and pulled An An away, but An An hugged her thigh.

"Dad, An An also wants to buy a gift for Mom."

Cheng Sui lowered his eyes, "It's not impossible."

This child is much more lively, will my sister's spirit in heaven be pleased?

"Father, I also want to prepare a gift for Auntie." Chenchen tugged at Shen Ling, his small face was still serious, as if he was dealing with a big matter.

[There seems to be nothing wrong with being a stepmother. My husband is handsome and rich, and loves others. My stepson is cute and has a good personality and is smart! 】

[Please, what they show is only what they want to show, do you think what you see is the truth?Capitalists are the best at building an image! 】

[Chenchen has accepted Susu!I am very pleased that it is just around the corner to change my mind in the future. 】

[Knocking crazy!Last night, I saw the fanfiction of Mr. Cheng and the grown-up An An Zheng's wife!My wife can write! 】

[Nest grass!which software?Share quickly! 】

【……frenzied. 】

The five groups of fathers and children returned to the villa, and the mothers also prepared meals.

"Mrs. Shen and Mrs. Cheng look good and smell delicious."

Li Su's eyes were proud, his face was calm and humble, and he smiled lightly, "No, I have been interested in food since I was a child, and I am willing to delve into it. However, I think Mrs. Cheng can do better and is very creative."

It’s just that I have never seen rice grains washed upside down in potato shreds. Potato shreds can be cooked, but how can rice grains be cooked?

The small pancakes are actually added with plum powder and caviar, can it be eaten?

Qi Yuan ignored Li Su, what she did was already very simple, and she added creativity, so it must be perfect.

After everyone came to the table, the barrage music went crazy.

[Let me laugh for a while hahahaha, that plate of dark stuff should be fried cauliflower. 】

[I'll recognize one too, wait, the fish in that fish soup is still blinking? ? ? 】

[Look, the faces of the fathers are all black! 】

[We Mr. Shen didn't!Mr. Shen's expression was not surprising, he could tell which one was made by Susu!They are absolute love! ! ! 】

[But... doesn't this mean that Li Su also has to cook when he marries into a wealthy family?very scary. 】

Cheng Sui tapped the blinking fish with a spoon, and the fish turned over, splashing some fish soup, and the milky white fish soup was steaming.

"Miss Qi, you forgot to cook the fish after killing the fish again."

Qi Yuan disagreed: "You can keep the original taste."

Human chefs kill first and then cook, which will be soaked in the smell of knives and destroy the original taste of food.

Cheng Sui: "..."

However, always eat cooked fish!After so many years, has she really not realized that cooking should be done well?

An An secretly poked and put down her chopsticks, ran to the coffee table, and put the pastries they bought from Yipinzhai on the table, "Mom, An An picked a gift for you! It's delicious!"

Cheng Sui breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he bought some pastries, so he didn't have to order takeaway at night.

Other mothers looked at their children one after another: "..."

Still other people's children are sensible.

The night is as cool as water, and the starlight is as bright as diamonds on the skirt of a woman, covering the beauty of the woman and the mystery and beauty of the vast night.

"Sir like this Mrs. Cheng?" The girl clings to Jiuyin's leg, and turns her gaze to the screen on the table, which is the live broadcast room of Qi Yuan and Cheng Sui.

Jiuyin held the girl's chin with his fingers, pinched it twice, and smiled, "Are you jealous?"

The girl bit her lips lightly, "Don't dare."

Jiu Yin sneered, and closed the live broadcast room, "Don't worry, that's just a little lack of understanding, you are much more interesting than her."

The girl raised her eyes and glimpsed the deep meaning in Jiu Yin's eyes. She didn't know why, but she lowered her eyes and blinked her eyelashes lightly. She couldn't sink into it, she couldn't.

At the end of the variety show, the five groups of families did not say they got along well, but they also maintained a superficial kindness. Only the children really became friends.

Everyone set foot on the way home.

As soon as he got in the car, Qi Yuan's cell phone kept ringing, so Qi Yuan muted it and threw the cell phone on the seat beside him.

An An looked at Qi Yuan, "Mom, are you unhappy?"

"No." Qi Yuan glanced at the white phone case, "You're going to Ninth Continent in a few days, so prepare your things in these two days."

An An was immediately unhappy, and took Qi Yuan's hand, "Mom, I'm only three years old."

"Your IQ is more than three years old." Qi Yuan didn't have the slightest sympathy, especially when there was no camera, Qi Yuan was more relaxed, leaning lazily on the seat, puncturing without mercy.

"Mom, don't you want An An to accompany you?"

Qi wished to take a look at An'an, looked away, and didn't answer. If possible, she only wanted to meet when she wanted to. After all, distance creates beauty.

Dressed in light gauze in summer, the swinging corners of the clothes are green and rippling, the gaps in the shade are rustling, and broken gold is inlaid on the blue bricks through the gaps.

The days passed in an orderly manner, and An An was sent to Jiuzhou to receive family training. From then on, all information related to the Cheng family was cleared from the Internet, and the rest was only a rebroadcast of a parent-child variety show.

Cloud Manor.

"I did not do it on purpose."

Cheng Sui half-kneeled beside the bed, his voice hoarse, and his slender fingers turned delicately.

The moonlight is embarrassing, hiding among the clouds, not daring to spy on Yimi's spring in the room.

Qi Yuan raised his foot, stepped on Cheng Sui's leg with his bare foot, and with a slight force, put his white and tender foot on Cheng Sui's leg, the tops of pure white and jet black collided.

Cheng Sui raised his hand to hold Qi Yuan's feet, his phoenix eyes were deep and deep, his Adam's apple slipped, and his sexiness was beyond words. Suddenly, Cheng Sui covered his body and turned Qi Yuan on his body.

Qi Yuan pressed on Cheng Sui's body, put his hand on his chest, and slowly moved it to Cheng Sui's chest, his heart was beating violently, as if he was telling the most intense love words.

"How do you have a memory?"

Cheng Sui bent his lips and smiled bitterly, "I don't know, I have memories since I was born."

"How many times have you reincarnated?"

Cheng Sui's eyes paused, and the bottom of his eyes were obscure, "The third time."

The third generation, Cheng Sui, died three times, three times in anticipation and disappointment from birth to death, and three times in a life without her.

Qi Yuan outlined his fingers, grabbed Cheng Sui's wrinkled shirt, and moved it to the buttons.

Undo the first button.

second piece.

The third one.

Fourth.

……

The last button was undone, revealing the smooth and hard abdominal muscles, the eyes moved down, the mermaid line was half exposed, and the lower abdomen was hidden under the tightly fastened belt.

A slender hand pressed the belt.

After a long time, the belt was half hanging around his waist.

Cheng Sui's voice was hoarse, his veins were bulging, his fair complexion became more and more fragile, and his bloodshot eyes seemed to be imprisoned beasts, about to break out of the cage.