The Boss Became My Three-year-old Son

Tang Su stood on the steps, watching his son far away, panting, two short legs, falling far behind Yan Jingyang, that awkward running posture, cute and cute exploded.

"mom!"

Over there, Xiao Nian Gao saw his mother appear, he was shocked, his body was erect, and he rushed faster like a tiger, and ran towards Tang Su.

In front, Yan Jingyang, who had been running for a few laps, heard his son's voice. He turned his head and saw Tang Su. Subconsciously, his lips curled up.

Under the golden sunlight, watching the two people who looked very similar, one big and one small, running towards him, Tang Su suddenly felt a warmth in his heart, and a stream of happiness surged out.

"Why did you get up so early?" With long legs, Yan Jingyang came to Tang Su's side in a blink of an eye, and naturally hugged the person into his arms.

Tang Su wore a light green skirt. The silk fabric was smooth and soft, which made her complexion clean and beautiful. The hair is loosely rolled up, the overlapping neckline has a bit of ancient charm, and the lines of the neck are slender and graceful. The waistband of bright yarn is gently put on the waist, the skirt is elegant, and the whole person looks peaceful and peaceful. There is a quiet beauty.

Even if her son is about to be three years old, but she has been pampered to become more delicate and bright, with a strong girlish breath.

Yan Jingyang rubbed her cheek rare.

"You are all sweaty and smelly."

Tang Su struggled, reaching out and pushing him. The men's clothes were all wet with sweat. They were wet and sticky, not really smelly, but after exercise, the man's body was heavier than usual.

"Sick me?"

Yan Jingyang was very bad and didn't mean to let people go. Instead, he deliberately rubbed her cheek with her cheek, and the sweat on her side also touched Tang Su's face, "This is masculine, understand?" If he is a stinky hard stone, then she is a delicate branch of tender flowers, just wanting to be crushed and crushed.

Woo!

Damn it!

If it weren't for her son not far away, she would want to scratch the scoundrel.

After a while, Xiao Nian Gao finally ran to his mother's side. He hugged Tang Su's leg, and said coquettishly, "Mom, I want to hug the nian gao too. I am tired. I want to hug... ..."

Tang Su bowed his head and looked at his son. His small white face looked like Yan Jingyang, and his **** jewel eyes looked at her eagerly, like a little deer, making people feel soft. She pushed Yan Jingyang away and was about to reach out to hug her son.

"Yan Yinian!" Yan Jingyang sternly called the name of the little nian gao, "you are not allowed to hug you when you grow up."

In front of Tang Su, Yan Jingyang could not see that his son was tired of Tang Su, sticking to Tang Su, especially when he saw that Tang Su was holding and kissing his son, directly drying him, ignoring him, Yan Jingyang's jealousy was almost sour. Flooded the whole room.

At this moment, when he saw his son acting coquettishly at Tang Su and begging for a hug, he directly pulled the collar of the little rice cake, picked up the person and put him aside, "Stop a little, stand still, and send you to kindergarten in a while."

Xiao Nian Gao had heard about kindergarten from my uncle. According to my uncle's little milk bag, there are many children and playmates there. The big bright eyes turned, the small face of the little rice cake powder carved jade turned up, looked at Tang Su, and began to shout, "Mom, I'm not going to kindergarten, I want mom."

In Xiaonian Gao’s perception, no matter how good kindergarten is, it’s not as good as staying with mother.

Tang Su pushed Yan Jingyang away, walked over to pick up his son, and gently wiped the sweat off his face, "Does the baby don't want to go to school?"

"I want my mother, not going to school." Xiaoniankui obediently let his mother hold him, and he put his arms around Tang Su's neck with two chubby hands, and replied milkily.

"No!" Yan Jingyang looked disgusted, "Boys can't be too clingy!" He won't continue to let his son pester Tang Su at home every day.

"mom."

The small nian gao turned his head and did not look at his strict father, but put his little head on Tang Su's shoulders, lying softly on his stomach. The little milk relied heavily on the voice, "Little nian gao wants mom." There are more small appearances. How well-behaved you are, it's almost impossible to soften Tang Su's heart.

Yan Jingyang turned black.

And Tang Su gently patted his son on the back, and coaxed softly: "Little nian gao is a man and needs to go to school. However, the little nian gao is only kindergarten during the day and goes home at night, okay?"

When Xiao Nian Gao heard that he could go home at night, his **** eyes lit up, his small mouth cocked, and the milky voice said, "Okay!"

"The baby is so good!"

After receiving praise from his mother, Xiaoniankuo narrowed his eyes and showed off his white teeth to Yan Jingyang. "Mom, Xiaoniankuo is good, Xiaoniankuo can eat ice cream." Xiaoniankuo responded very cleverly and immediately mentioned himself. Requirements.

Tang Su squeezed his son's soft cheeks. If he gets fatter, she will almost not be able to hold the little guy. However, facing her son's dark, big eyes full of longing, her heart softened and soft, and she could not say anything to refuse, "You can only eat after breakfast."

"Okay, listen to mom's words for nian gao." Little nian gao is so excited, her big eyes are bright. He stood on the ground and ran back into the room with his short legs.

"I don't know who my son looks like. I wasn't so greedy when I was a kid." Tang Su couldn't help laughing as he watched his son's short buttocks and running fast.

In the sun, Yan Jingyang, in a black sportswear, was so handsome. His sweat slid down his angular profile. Hearing Tang Su's words, he raised his eyebrows, showing dislike for his son, "I only loved him when I was young. Reading, I've never been greedy, and he's not as fat as he is. Probably the brat has a genetic mutation."

"How can you dislike your son like you." Tang Su glanced at him.

Yan Jingyang hugged her, his tone was so jealous and jealous, "You only care about that stinky boy."

"The baby is still young." Tang Su was amused by him. Before, she didn't know that this man was so naive and liked to be jealous with her son.

"You spoil him too much."

Yan Jingyang's eyes were dark and shiny, with a bit of grievance, "Before you only liked me." Now, he feels that his son has taken her attention away.

"I only like you now."

Seeing Tang Suxiao bending her eyes, Yan Jingyang took a bite-landing on the tip of her snow-stained nose, "Then from this evening, my son will sleep alone. He is a boy, and he must learn to be independent! And... ."

He leaned to her ear, his voice low, "And every time we have to restrain our movements, I am not comfortable."

"Suddenly!" Tang Su's ears burst red.

Having been together for so long, how could she not understand what he meant!

In front of Tang Su, Yan Jingyang has always been shameless, "tonight, let him sleep alone."

"Then tell your son yourself."

"it is good."

......

In the evening, the small rice cakes take a bath early.

He was wearing a sky blue pajamas printed with little dolphin patterns. He kicked a pair of big gray wolf slippers with his little feet and ran to the bed. The little fat body climbed onto the bed flexibly, "Mom, mom. The rice cakes are fragrant.” The chubby body was like a small fat insect, crawling on Tang Su’s lap and lying on his stomach, let Tang Su smell it.

Tang Su lowered his head and rubbed the face of the little rice cake, soft and fleshy, "Hmm, the baby is really fragrant."

Xiaoniankui was so happy that she covered her mouth, her big eyes were bright, and she smiled shyly.

"Mom, you are going to sleep with rice cakes tonight. Dad is broken and secretly took the rice cakes away."

After laughing for a while, he raised his white and tender face, his small mouth was pouted, and he began to complain dissatisfied. He still remembered that when he woke up this morning, he wasn't sleeping next to his mother. It must be the big demon that father took him away.

At this moment, Yan Jingyang opened the door of the shower room, his black hair was stained with water drops, his collar was opened, and he walked out with water vapor all over. He pulled the collar of the little rice cake from the back, and declared directly: "No, from tonight, you have to sleep alone."

The two short legs were swaying randomly in the air, and the little rice cake was constantly twisting the chubby body, milking said: "No, no, no, I want to sleep with my mother."

"Dad is the big devil, let go of the rice cakes."

Yan Jingyang laid his son on the ground and said sternly: "If a man wants to learn to be independent, he must first learn to sleep by himself."

The immature eyebrows were frowning, and the small rice cake stirred the fat and short fingers, "The rice cake is a baby, not a man, and my father is a man. You can sleep alone, and I will sleep with my mother." He pouted his mouth. Responsive.

"No, this is my wife. She can only sleep with me." After finishing speaking, before the little guy could react, he picked him up with one hand and threw him to the pink that was decorated early in the morning and the girl’s heart burst. Room, "You sleep by yourself."

The small nian gao flattened his mouth, then let out his throat and began to yell. Unfortunately, Yan Jingyang didn't mean to feel any pity, closed the door and left.

Before he walked back to the room, Yan Jingyang saw Tang Su come out.

"Did the baby cry?" She was a little worried.

"No."

Don't look at Xiaonian Gao who often act like coquettish and greedy, it is just facing Tang Su, as long as he leaves Tang Su, he will become cool, and his appearance is extremely Yan Jingyang.

Tang Su stood at the door and paused for a while. She really didn't hear her son's cry, and she was relieved.

Yan Jingyang half-squinted his eyes and hugged her princess up, "Susu, you can't spoil him too much, I am the one you want to spoil."

The man's stern face, as if naturally arguing for favor, immediately made Tang Su amused. She put her arms around his neck and pressed her cheek to his chin, "Jingjing, are you a stingy? I care about my son."

"I was self-reliant when I was three years old." Yan Jingyang's stern face softened, enjoying Tang Su's coquetry and profuseness.

Tang Su had seen Yan Jingyang's photos when he was a child. She was already cold and cold when he was so young, and Xiao Nian Gao's character was noisy, unlike him who was not a little childish, and his precocity was distressing. She was fortunate.

"Then I hurt you, okay?" Tang Su raised his face, and his red lips were printed on his firm chin.

Soft, with a warm fragrance.

Yan Jingyang's dark eyes lit up instantly, and he strode back to the room with the person in his arms, "Well, wait will make you hurt me..."

Xiao Nian Gao’s wish for his third birthday was to go to the amusement park. On this day, Tang Su and Yan Jingyang took him off.

"Baby don't move, I'll apply sunscreen to you." Tang Su squatted halfway in front of his son, carefully smearing his white tender face. The little nian gao stood straight with her belly, but she was so good.

His little white teeth are showing, "The rice cakes should also help mom to burn the fragrance."

"Okay, baby, help mother apply it."

Tang Su handed the sunscreen to the little rice cake, and the little guy’s **** eyes lit up instantly. He awkwardly squeezed out the sunscreen, and then stretched out a short finger to place the sunscreen on Tang. Crisp face.

The little guy squinted his eyes with excitement. "Mom looks good." After a pause, the little nian gao pointed at his fleshy face, and said with a milky voice: "Nian gao is also beautiful."

"Yes, the baby is best seen." Tang Su felt that his son's narcissistic and arrogant personality was definitely inherited from Yan Jingyang.

At this time, Yan Jingyang walked out with a small dinosaur backpack. He pulled the small nian gao away from Tang Su with one hand, and then gave him a dark green small dinosaur backpack.

The little nian gao slumped, and said in a low voice, "Daddy is ugly."

Hearing this, Yan Jingyang raised his lips, took the little guy up with one hand, and walked to the full-length mirror. There were two faces, one big and one small, that were very similar.

"Am I ugly?"

The **** eyes rolled, Xiao Nian Kuo looked frustrated, and said in a childish voice: "Dad is handsome." She looked so similar to his father, Xiao Nian Kui realized that saying that his father is ugly is just calling himself ugly.

Yan Jingyang put the little guy on the ground, "Go by yourself, don't pester mother."

The little nian gao sniffed and ran out carrying a small schoolbag.

Today happened to be the weekend, and just walked into the gate of the amusement park, and you could see the crowds and people coming and going in the amusement park, and many parents were playing with their children.

"Mom, that's a pirate ship." Xiao Nian Gao's eyes were bright, and her little finger stretched out and pointed at the big ship that was swaying back and forth in the air.

"Does the baby want to play?"

The little nian gao nodded his head sharply, "Thinking, mom, nian gao wants to go there to play."

"But the baby is too young now, you can't go up and play, let's go and play other things, okay?" Tang Su said softly.

"Okay." Xiaoniankou responded with milk.

Yan Jingyang next to him leaned down and could pick up the fleshy little guy with one hand, "I hold you." There are many people in the amusement park and collisions are easy.

Xiaoniankui was in an excited mood. Shui Liang's big eyes were too busy to turn around in the amusement park. At this moment, he was picked up by his father. His two chubby hands actively embraced Yan Jingyang’s neck and his body was small. But it kept twisting.

There are a lot of people in line for each game item. Yan Jingyang is holding a small rice cake and Tang Su walks beside them. When such a high-value family group appears, it will immediately attract the attention of the people around.

The two young girls in the front line happened to be two young girls. One of them looked back and glanced casually, his expression immediately became excited, blushing and pulling the arm of a friend next to him, pressing his voice and said: "There is a cute child behind. "What she didn't say was that the man holding the child is so handsome.

The friend next to him secretly turned his head and glanced curiously.

She was amazed by the pure and beautiful girl standing behind her. Next to the girl, there is a tall and handsome man standing with a similar-looking little cute baby in his arms. A few hairs are slightly raised on the top of her hair, her small face is tender, and her eyes are big and round. A milky and milky little Zhengma is so cute.

"It's so cute, I want to squeeze his face." The friend didn't dare to look more, and quickly turned back to whisper to the girl.

"This family is too eye-catching." Such a high-value combination, they really saw it for the first time in their lives.

The two girls discussed in a low voice, but as the parties, Tang Su and Yan Jingyang would not know.

Tang Su didn't care, Yan Jingyang wouldn't pay attention at all. As for the small rice cakes, his **** eyes stared at the rotating wooden horse in front of him unblinkingly, wishing to come forward and play immediately.

After a while, when it was their turn, Tang Su sat on a colorful wooden horse holding a small rice cake, while Yan Jingyang stood upright at the waist and took pictures of them with his mobile phone.

"Dad, the rice cakes should be handsome."

Xiaoniankui saw his father holding a mobile phone. He was clever and ghostly, with two small fingers stretched out and placed in scissors hands, and he was not shyly facing the camera.

On the screen of the phone, Tang Su had bright eyes and white teeth, and smiled, while the little white dumplings beside him were cute and elves. Yan Jingyang's eyes were deep, suppressing the corners of his lips.

This is his love.

After playing the merry-go-round once, the little nian gao was happy, the little guy happily took Tang Su and continued to play twice before he was willing to leave.

The three people walked on the road, and from time to time passing tourists turned their heads to look back.

It was the first time for Xiaonian Gao to play in the amusement park. His little face was red, and he didn't know whether it was excited or dried. "Mom, cart, Niangao want to play." He held Tang Su with one hand, and the other The fat hands held Yan Jingyang, and his **** eyes were bright, as if they would glow.

"Okay, let's go over."

Small nian gao refers to bumper cars. When it was their turn to play, Yan Jingyang took his son in a car and Tang Su rode in a car alone.

The little guy saw that the cars on the field could collide with each other. He immediately got excited, and his little **** moved on the seat, raised his little face, "Dad, our car hit mom." The little finger pointed to it. Tang Su's location.

"No way."

Yan Jingyang swayed the steering wheel and drove towards Tang Su. In the puzzled eyes of the little rice cake, he curled his lips, "This is my wife, no one can bully, neither can you."

Therefore, Yan Jingyang and Xiaoniankuo's car could only be hit by Tang Su all the time, and the two of them were swayed from side to side. Xiaoniankuo was still happy.

After the bumper car was over, Tang Su and Yan Jingyang took the little rice cake to play a lot of children’s projects, and even took him into the haunted house. After a lap, the little guy was very courageous. Not only was he not scared to cry, he also He handed a candy in his pocket to a staff member dressed as a ghost and said that he would be good friends with each other.

Walking out of the haunted house, Tang Su recalled the scene just now. A little beanie, standing in front of a "ghost" wearing a white dress with long black hair covering his face and faintly exposing a big mouth with a blood bowl, stretched out a chubby hand, handed sweets to the other party, and straightened the "ghost" It made me froze for a while, how do you look at that picture, how can it make people feel funny.

"Baby, are you thirsty? There is a drink shop over there." Tang Su wiped the sweat from his forehead to the little guy, and squeezed his fleshy little cheek by the way, and asked softly.

The small nian gao's mouth was cocked, and he nodded a little head obediently, and the nian gao replied with a milky voice: "The nian gao is thirsty."

"Susu, I will take him to buy it, you sit here and rest and wait for us."

Near noon, the sun was scorching and hot, Yan Jingyang couldn't bear to let Tang Su walk back and forth, and let her sit in the rest area to enjoy the cool.

"Mom, go buy nian gao for you." The nian gao straightened her body, her belly was shy, and with the blue piggy pattern printed on her body, she was so cute.

"Okay, that hard-working baby."

The little nian gao smiled with a few small white teeth, "the nian gao is not hard."

There are a lot of people at the leisure station, and the weather is hot. Many parents bring their children to buy drinks.

"Majesty, let's find a place to sit and eat ice cream, my aunt is very tired and doesn't want to leave." Zhou Xiaoqian said impatiently following her little niece.

Today is the weekend, but the eldest brother and sister-in-law have to work overtime, so they can only throw their little niece to her. Thinking that she had already participated in the show, she also gained a bit of popularity. With her dancing skills, she might become popular in the future. She pushed her sunglasses, and started to feel annoyed that she brought her niece to such a crowded place, and she didn't know if she would be recognized by other tourists.

At this time, the little girl Zhou Meiqi suddenly ran into a little boy.

"Wow..." Zhou Meiqi was sitting on the ground, and the ice cream hit the little boy. She was so scared that she burst into tears.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Qian immediately ran forward and helped her little niece up. Originally, her ears were in a bad mood, but now she is in a state of trouble. The anger in her heart suddenly rose. She pointed to the little boy on the ground and cursed: "Boy, what's wrong? Don't you use eyes to walk? Which family’s child is it, quickly apologize to my niece."

Xiao Nian Gao stood on the ground by herself, stood up, her small mouth was squeezed, her big eyes were watery, she stared blankly at the woman cursing him in front of him, then turned her head and looked aggrieved at the tall figure who strode over. .

He trot over, hugged Yan Jingyang's leg, and put his little head on his father's leg. He was obviously wronged.

Yan Jingyang leaned over, picked up his son with one hand, and walked to the woman who was stunned, with a cold face, "Talk to me if you have something."

Zhou Qian took her little niece and couldn’t bother to coax her. She took off her sunglasses and smiled on her face, "Is the kid from your family? He knocked down my little niece just now. Fortunately, the two children are nothing. It's a big problem." Her tone became gentle, and she said to the little rice cake: "It's okay, it's okay. Kids, there are so many people in the amusement park, you don't run around anymore, pay attention to safety."

Xiao Nian Gao originally put his little head on his father's shoulders, and lay down sadly and dependently. Hearing that the woman did not scold him, but changed his tone, he turned his head to look at her doubtfully.

Zhou Qian put a soft tone, stretched out her hand and wanted to touch the head of the little rice cake, "My kid, is this your brother? Your brother is really handsome."

She looked at Yan Jingyang with admiration. She was the first time she met such an outstanding man. Even in the program group, she saw some traffic niches, which could not be compared with the man in front of him.

However, the little nian gao directly turned away from the little head, without touching Zhou Qian. He said grimly: "This is my father."

He flattened his small mouth, his voice was immature, but he corrected it with an old manner, "Auntie, I am handsomer than my father." Mom said, he is the most handsome and cutest baby in the world.

The big dark eyes of the small nian gao turned around. Does this aunt have bad eyes?

The look on Zhou Qian's face, called auntie, became awkward. When she saw the tall man holding the child without squinting and walking away coldly, she instantly collapsed and pulled her little niece away angrily.

"Dad, the rice cake hurts in my hands."

At this time, Xiao Nian Gao was not afraid of Yan Jingyang who was like a big devil. He raised his little hand, turned over the red palm, and handed it to his father to see his bruised little hand.

As long as his son is not competing with him for Tang Su's favor, Yan Jingyang still loves him very much. He caught the fleshy little hand and checked it. It didn't scratch the skin, but it turned red. "You will be allowed to eat an ice cream later."

Hearing this, the sad and aggrieved little rice cake instantly laughed, and he didn't care about the pain in his hands, "I want to eat a big rice cake."

Yan Jingyang looked at his son who looked like him in his arms, so greedy, stupid and funny.

After eating ice cream, you can't grab Tang Su with him.

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Su Tang wore a book, dressed as a little white rabbit raised by a man.

In the book, the male partner is the female lead's brother.

The male partner is disgusted by the female lead and stammers, and the character is lonely and down. However, when the heroine was a **** and was abandoned by everyone, he still guarded the heroine, gave everything for her, and even died for her.

Su Tang wanted to stay away from them, but found that his life was tied to this male cannon fodder.

After becoming a bunny, Su Li can only sleep on the gray bed of the male partner every day, eating stubborn carrots, to guard against the heroine who plucks her rabbit fur from time to time.

In order to become an adult, she has to make him happy and ask for a kiss.

The male partner discovered that recently his pet bunny wants to kiss him all the time.

Until one day, he bowed his head and kissed this soft little thing. At night, it turned into a beautiful little fairy.

...........

The hostess was in trouble, so she ran to find the older brother whom she had always rejected.

Unexpectedly, the obviously poor and desolate young man, in a blink of an eye, became the son of a wealthy family with a beautiful girl beside him.

The most important thing is that he, who has always been indifferent, actually kissed the girl in front of everyone!

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