Chapter 565

He lowered his head and noticed that the little guy was not wearing any shoes, "Son, where are your shoes?"

The little guy turned around and saw Yan Shiting's tall figure carrying his little shoes downstairs, "Over there."

Cheng Yingxuan also glanced at the small shoes in his hand, and a sour emotion quietly rose from the bottom of Gu Jing Wubo's heart.

He didn't know that Xiaobao was his son...

He has mysophobia, he has broken up with her, and yet he is still so kind to Xiaobao...

Yan Shiting walked to the sofa and squatted down. He held Xiaobao's tender feet with his big palm and took off the original socks on Xiaobao's feet, put on new socks, and then put on the shoes.

The little guy stared at Yan Shiting's meticulous behavior. He sat on his mother's lap and let him do what he wanted. "Mom, do you think Uncle Yan is like my dad?"

"..." Cheng Yingxuan stiffened and laughed dryly, "How is that possible?"

Yan Shiting also froze. Thinking that he would never have a biological son in his life, a kind of overwhelming pain emerged in his chest. After helping Xiaobao put on his shoes expressionlessly, he washed his hands and took the food from the kitchen. Three bowls of rice arrived on the table.

The little guy has been waiting at the table for a long time, holding chopsticks in his hand, "What a delicious dish. I'm just hungry."

Yan Shiting watched the little thing eating and picking up vegetables quickly, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

"No." Xiaobao's mouth was full of food.

Yan Shiting saw that he was eating happily, and he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart even though he didn't like cooking.

He discovered that even if he could not have his own baby in his life, there would still be an unknown sense of satisfaction with him by his side. He is very willing to treat Xiaobao as his biological son.

Cheng Yingxuan was also very hungry. Her son had surrendered to eat, but she was so confused that she came directly to clean up the lunch.

Cheng Xiaobao put a piece of braised fish into Yan Shiting's bowl, "Uncle, you can eat too."

Yan Shiting was extremely moved, "Okay."

Cheng Yingxuan looked at her son's strange behavior and felt confused.

After the meal, Yan Shiting cleared the table himself and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Cheng Yingxuan pulled her son aside and whispered, "You bastard, didn't you say you'd give Yan Shiting a zero if you continued to ignore him? What are you doing?"

Cheng Xiaobao tugged on her sleeve, and she bowed knowingly. He lowered his voice, "I saw all the bodyguards in the Mu family manor were knocked down by the Yan family bodyguards this morning. I ran to the bed and pretended to be asleep to escape the disaster." . Let me tell you, the bodyguards in Zhuangzi now are all from the Yan family, not the Mu family. Mom, it was you who taught me that those who eat, understand and serve are heroes. If I don’t hold on, I will go out sideways later. .”

"Bah! Crow's mouth." Cheng Yingxuan picked up Xiaobao's little body and walked to the sofa to sit down. "Xiaobao, I know everything you said. Yan Shiting will not hurt you."

"Why?"

Because he is your dad. She simply said, "He has cooked for you."

"Then will he hurt you?"

"Yes." This morning, a man named Yan pointed a gun at her head.

It was okay not to think about it, but when she thought about it, she really felt itchy with hatred!

Pointing a gun at her and wanting to make a meal was offset by that? Nothing is that cheap!

She picked up the remote control and watched the news. Such a big thing happened in the Civil Affairs Bureau, and the report must be earth-shattering.

As a result, I flipped through N channels and found no news live broadcast.

She looked online without giving up, and there was only one piece of inconspicuous news saying that someone set off firecrackers in the lobby of the Civil Affairs Bureau. The circuit of the Civil Affairs Bureau was broken today, so she downplayed it.