The Boss Became My Three-year-old Son

As early summer arrived, the weather started to warm up, and the new shoots from the branches outside were already bright green.

Compared to when he was just born, the child has completely changed its appearance. At this moment, the little guy has some flesh on his face, his complexion is white and tender, and his features look like Yan Jingyang, not to mention how delicate and cute.

Today was a hundred-year-old banquet for the little guy. Tang Su thought that his son was still young, and did not want to feast, but asked Yan Jingyang to invite his friends over for dinner.

Xie Feinan looked at Yan Jingyang, who was holding the child skillfully, his eyes widened, "My day, A Jing, you are now a daddy?" Tsk tusk, what a cruel person before, now Yan Jingyang turned out to be. Having become a good man at home, he was really shocked.

"When A Jing and Tang Su got engaged before, I already felt that he was one step faster than all of us. Now, he even has a son. When his son can make soy sauce, let's be single." Zheng Jiebin shook his head resignedly.

Yan Jingyang hugged his son, leaned on the sofa, and skillfully held the bottle for his son, making it easier for him to suck. Although it was regrettable that he did not give birth to a daughter, but at this time he heard the words of his brothers, he was a little proud, "You can't envy you."

"Hey, I'm showing off." Zhou Ziran looked at the child in his hand. The little guy was sucking the pacifier in his mouth and moved. His eyes were dark and bright, and they opened wide. He couldn't help but smile: "This kid is so handsome. It's very similar to Ajing, tsk tsk, I'm afraid it will harm many women in the future."

"Come on, give me a hug for Uncle." When he said that he wanted to hug the child, Yan Jingyang stretched out his foot and kicked him away, "Go away, what if you hurt my son with your rough hands?" It took him a long time to hug this stinky boy.

Zhou Ziran looked at the little ball and thought that he was indeed rude. He touched his nose and sat back on the sofa. "Okay, okay, okay, when the little nephew grows up, I will take him to play again."

At this time, Qiao Wanwan came over. She was wearing an off-white floral skirt with a shallow bottom. She was pretty and exquisite. She didn't know if she was thinner, and the baby on her face was a bit less fat. She walked in front of Yan Jingyang and the group of people, her eyes fell on Zhou Ziran as if inadvertently, and then she moved away.

"Susu let me ask if the child is full? After drinking the milk, let me take the child upstairs to rest."

Yan Jingyang looked at the baby bottle that was almost empty in his hand. He nodded, "Well, I'll just carry him up."

He stood up, and walked upstairs with the child in his arms.

In the room, Tang Su had just changed her clothes. After giving birth, her belly inevitably had small fat like other mothers. However, she was not a person who would gain weight. After the confinement, she maintained a weight-loss exercise and easily adjusted her figure back. She was slender and slender, plus a small face was brought up fresh and beautiful by Yan Jingyang. Tender as if you can pinch out water.

At this time, she put on a tender blue knee-length dress, and her fairy-like, long, soft hair draped randomly behind her, not to mention how beautiful it was.

"Why did you come up with your son?" Tang Su looked back and saw Yan Jingyang walking in with her son. She couldn't wait to walk over, trying to take her son.

"I don't worry about other people holding it." I'm afraid that other people have no experience and accidentally hurt this brat.

Hearing this, Tang Su bent his eyes.

Although Yan Jingyang always hated that the child was not a daughter, since the birth of the child, except for the babysitter, he had basically done it by himself, except for the babysitter, changing diapers, preparing milk powder, and taking a bath, so she could not get in.

Even when the child cried in the middle of the night, she wanted to get up and have a look, but Yan Jingyang stopped her. He walked out of the room with the child in his arms, made milk powder, and coaxed it while feeding, absolutely not letting her worry about getting involved.

Tang Su hugged his son, lowered his head and gently touched his cheek, "Little nian gao didn't cry, so good."

Originally, when he gave his son a nickname, Tang Su first asked Yan Jingyang’s opinion. At that time, Yan Jingyang raised his eyebrows, staring at his small forehead, his red son, he called the little old man in disgust, but he didn’t take Tang So angry that I want to scratch him. Later, Tang Su simply gave his son the nickname Xiao Nian Gao, which coincided with Xiao Nian Bao.

At this moment, Yan Jingyang, who was next to him, pursed his lips, and put his big face together in front of Tang Su, "What about me?" The man's appearance was very obvious.

Red lips lightly landed on his angular side face, soft, with a sweet smell.

"Childish ghost, I kissed you."

Every time she kissed her son, Yan Jingyang would be treated the same. She didn't know he was so naive before.

Only then was Yan Jingyang satisfied, and his stubborn eyes were stretched out, becoming more handsome and charming.

In the garden of Yan's old house, because it was early summer, many flowers and bones had already bloomed in half. Looking around, on the green leaves, slices of gorgeous flowers swayed in the wind.

Zhou Ziran lit a cigarette, he took a sharp breath, and then exhaled circles of white smoke.

"Can we talk?" Qiao Wanwan suddenly appeared behind him, her voice a little low.

There was no expression on Zhou Ziran's face. He caught the cigarette dangling from his lips in his hand and turned around, "What are you going to say?"

"I broke up." Qiao Wanwan bit her lip for a while, then said such a sentence.

The expression on Zhou Ziran's face remained unchanged, "So." The smoke between his fingers glowed scarlet, and the ashes fell on the ground.

Qiao Wanwan raised her face to look at him, as if made up her mind, "Zhou Ziran, I found that the person I like is you." So she broke up with her boyfriend.

Before, by chance, she met Jiang Nanzhi, a friend of her elder brother, and she became friends with him. Later, she was bothered by Zhou Ziran, and Jiang Nanzhi confessed to her, so she agreed to Jiang Nanzhi and stay with him.

Since she and Jiang Nanzhi were together, Zhou Ziran had indeed disappeared in her life. However, she was not as relaxed as she expected, did not breathe a sigh of relief, on the contrary, the whole person became very lost, as if something was missing, and the surroundings were empty.

whispering sound!

Zhou Ziran snorted coldly, with an ironic smile on his lips, "What the **** do you think of me Zhou Ziran? A spare tire? When I disliked me before, I wished to kick me and leave me. Now that you broke up with your boyfriend, did you think of me?"

"Although my natural person is not very good, at least I still have self-esteem." As he said, he took a bit of a cigarette.

Qiao Wanwan was embarrassed. She blushed and said in a low voice, "I...I didn't know that I liked you before."

"I **** chased you for more than two years, and you only now said that you found you like me? Are you teasing me?" Zhou Ziran glared at Qiao Wanwan, "When you were with that kid, How did you tell me? Saying that you have a boyfriend makes me annoying, so I don't want to pester you."

The smoke between his fingers was about to burn to the cigarette butt, and Zhou Ziran didn't frown at the burning sensation. He chuckled: "At that time, I was pursuing you, and you were not uncommon and dismissive. Now I say you like me, sorry, I have a girlfriend."

Hearing this, Qiao Wanwan's lowered head suddenly lifted up, "You...do you have a girlfriend?"

Zhou Ziran turned his head and stopped looking at Qiao Wanwan’s shocked gaze, “What’s so surprising about this, Qiao Wanwan, you pushed me away.” He dropped the cigarette **** in his hand to the ground and crushed his toes severely. After a few times, the fire went out.

"I know."

Qiao Wanwan's pretty face was full of loss. She turned and left, rubbing the hem of the off-white skirt against the half-opened bouquet, and the gorgeous petals slowly fell to the ground.

The small nian gao has been coaxed to sleep by Tang Su. The little guy's mouth pursed slightly, and his two small hands were clenched into small fists.

When Qiao Wanwan went to find Tang Su, what she saw was Yan Jingyang holding Tang Su, and the two of them were standing by the crib, looking at the child. The picture of happiness was so beautiful that people wanted to cry.

"Sorry, I disturbed you." Qiao Wanwan was about to turn around and leave, but Tang Su called out.

"You go down and greet your friends first, and I will chat with Wanwan." Tang Su raised his face and said to Yan Jingyang who was holding her.

"Okay, don't talk for too long, I'll have dinner later." Yan Jingyang rubbed Tang Su's hair fondly before letting go.

Qiao Wanwan looked enviously.

"Crispy."

When she walked out of the room, Qiao Wanwan said to Tang Su, “I didn’t understand why you were engaged to Yan Jingyang so early, and you were pregnant before you graduated. At that time, I thought it was a pity for you. After all, you are so young and there will be more in the future. There are so many good choices, there is no need to be constrained so early."

"Until now, I saw you so happy, I seemed to understand why you chose this way."

"Wanwan, are you crying?" Tang Su looked at Qiao Wanwan, and saw that the other's eyes were red, "What happened?"

"I didn't cry, I just felt sad." Qiao Wanwan took a deep breath, twitched the corner of her mouth, and smiled barely. "I just talked about Zhou Ziran and I told him that I like him."

Qiao Wanwan caught Tang Su's hand, "But, he said he has a girlfriend."

Tang Su was taken aback for a moment. She knew Qiao Wanwan didn't like Zhou Ziran and she was in love with other people.

"Susu, I'm very sad. For a long time, I didn't know that I liked Zhou Ziran. I used to think that he was annoying, and he would only pester me stubbornly. That's why I would take care of my eldest brother together, thinking about it. Get rid of Zhou Ziran."

Qiao Wanwan's voice was lowered, full of loss, "It wasn't until Zhou Ziran really left that I gradually realized that I liked him. I know that I am looking for it now, and it is not worthy of sympathy. I also hate myself like this. Face."

She looked at Tang Su, "Su Su, if you were me, what would you do in the first place?"

Tang Su shook his head, "There is no if. Wanwan, from the beginning, I knew I liked Yan Jingyang, so I identified Yan Jingyang."

From beginning to end, she could not feel wrong with Yan Jingyang. She only recognized him, and he was the only person holding hands.

Tang Su's firm tone and expression shocked Qiao Wanwan for no reason.

In feelings, Tang Su is braver and decisive than her. No wonder Yan Jingyang, who was aloof in the past, would be willing to die for Tang Su, she was worth it.

After the two went downstairs, Qiao Wanwan looked around secretly, but did not see Zhou Ziran's figure.

Over there, Zheng Jiebin noticed. He smiled and said, "Naturally he received a call from his girlfriend and left beforehand. We don't care about him."

Zhou Ziran has pursued Qiao Wanwan for so long, and they don't know where they are brothers. Before, Zhou Ziran had stomach bleeding for Qiao Wanwan's drinking. Now that Zhou Ziran has put people down, they are happy to see it happen.

Qiao Wanwan's face paled upon hearing this.

"Let's go over to eat." Tang Su patted her on the shoulder and pulled her to the dining room.

Whether two people can be together depends on fate. It seems that Qiao Wanwan and Zhou Ziran have no fate.

After Zhou Ziran left Yanjia’s old house, he called back and frowned, "Dong Huanhuan, what tricks are you doing? I was willing to pay you money before, because you are pretty sensible, but now you actually speak. One million? If you don't make it clear, I won't pay you."

On the other side of the phone, Dong Huanhuan’s voice was a little anxious, but she still had a cute and coquettish tone, "Why, you were in my bed the night before. You didn’t have such a cold attitude. Now when you put on your pants, you don’t recognize people? If you need a million, just assume that I borrowed it from you, okay? I beg you?"

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Dajing: The son is called the little old man

Susu: The baby is called Xiaonian Gao

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