Chapter 345 The Son Becomes the Second Master

He glanced at Cheng Yingxuan's extremely beautiful facial features. If she really wanted to deceive him... he would be fooled and would be willing to be fooled.

His words made Cheng Yingxuan feel guilty, fearing that he would know that Xiaobao was his son.

The contradictory part of her wanted to tell him, but on the other hand she felt it was not the right time.

His soft eyes showed that when he said he would not be deceived, he was not referring to Xiaobao. Otherwise, if she had a son without telling him, it would be weird not to tear her apart!

"Then what you just said 'is true'?" Cen Sufen reacted belatedly, "Could it be..."

"She is not my mistress." Yan Shiting coughed, with a cold expression on his face. Even if I beat myself to death, I wouldn't be able to tell that I was being taken care of by Cheng Yingxuan and that I was so embarrassed.

Cen Sufen had already reacted, "You mean, you are really being taken care of by Cheng Yingxuan!"

Yan Shiting's expression was as cold as ice.

"Your son is embarrassed to admit it. Seeing as he didn't deny it, he just acquiesced." Cheng Yingxuan kindly helped answer the question.

"Son, are you really cheated by her?" Cen Sufen once again stood up excitedly. If he dared to admit it, she would be so heartbroken that she would have a heart attack!

Yan Shiting nodded unconsciously. His cold eyes were directed at Cheng Yingxuan next to him. The meaning in his eyes was quite deep, so profound that Cheng Yingxuan couldn't understand it.

Cen Sufen said "Ah", opened her mouth into an "O" shape, and beat her chest and feet, "My noble son, how could you be taken over by a woman... Even if you exchange a little bit of your money for a gold mountain, you can do it." Crush her to a pulp. You are losing your own worth and the Yan family's skin. You are the clouds in the sky, and Cheng Yingxuan is just the mud on the ground..."

"Ms. Cen, please pay attention to your image." Yan Shiting reminded him expressionlessly.

Cheng Yingxuan began to watch Cen Sufen's cries of unbearable shock with relish. When she heard her describing herself as mud, her pretty face suddenly dropped, "Madam, it's a pity that there are no tears."

"Why don't you have tears?" After being reminded by her son, Cen Sufen also felt that she should not lose her identity. She took a deep breath and sat back on the sofa calmly as if nothing happened.

"Your passionate performance is missing two broad noodles." Yingxuan pointed out politely. I dare to say that she is mud... This knot is too big!

"Hmph." Cen Sufen sneered, "What are you so proud of? Master Erbuer or whatever, Shiting is just leaving it to you."

"The facts are in front of you, and you are the only one who is too fragile to accept it." Cheng Yingxuan said solemnly, "Ms. Cen, please apologize to me."

Cen Sufen's voice suddenly became sharp, "What did you say!" She immediately yelled at Shi Ting in dissatisfaction. She really didn't dare to yell, and her voice turned into a complaint, "Son, look at her, how can she say such a thing!"

The latter was expressionless and ignored.

"Don't always look deaf, which will make me think you can't hear clearly." Cheng Yingxuan is not a soft persimmon, "You keep calling me a mistress, ignoring the fact that your son is the second master. Then, you call me The fact that I am not pregnant has been reported back to my old house. This caused the old house to misunderstand me, and even made you make random assumptions about me stealing someone. Shouldn't you apologize?"

Cen Sufen couldn't get help from her son, so she could only form four words after a long while, "I am an elder!"

Cheng Yingxuan also looked at Yan Shiting, "What did you say?"

Yan Shiting was silent for a moment, then coldly said to Cen Sufen, "Mom, do as she says."