Chapter 1092

"You remember it was seven days today." A ray of joy rose from the corner of her lips.

"How can you not remember?" "Xiao Bao is the second most important person in my life," he said

She asked intuitively, "who is the first?"

His cold thin lips pulled out a smile full of deep meaning, eyes burning at her, "what do you say?"

That straight look in the eyes is pointing to her. She was staring at him red in the face, pretending to be calm to clear her throat, "Mr. Yan, please concentrate on driving."

"My husband doesn't yell." His cold voice is full of discontent, and Qirui's eyes still return to the front of the windshield.

"I'm not your wife." She just stated the facts.

In eight days, it's time for the presidential election.

Although Cen Sufen just called to say that she accepted herself, she believed that Yan family would win the election by any means.

In other words, the crucial vote of the Yang family is very important. In eight days, the Yan family will let Yan shiting marry Yang Xi.

It is undeniable that there is love between her and Yan shiting.

In these days, love alone is not enough. Many times, love will be defeated by reality.

The Aston Martin super luxury car stopped at the gate of Moore Manor.

Eight bodyguards, dressed in black suits and unsmiling, stand upright on the left and right sides of the door. They are majestic. You can see that the owner of the manor is extraordinary.

As soon as the car stopped steadily, Cheng Xiaobao ran to the front passenger's door with long legs. "Mom, I miss you so much."

As soon as Cheng yingxuan got out of the car, she was held by the little guy.

She squatted down and held the little guy's small body to her chest, "I miss you too." Habitually in the face of small baonen kiss, "how to wait outside? How long have you been waiting? "

"Yuxuan, Xiaobao has been waiting for you for a long time. Do you mind if I call you Xuanxuan? "

"I don't mind." Cheng yingxuan shook her head, "Xiaobao has lived here for seven days. It's really troublesome for you."

"No trouble at all." Moorsia quickly waved her hand and sighed, "it's a pity that time passes too fast. Before, I felt like a year to spend with Xiaobao. Seven days passed in a blink of an eye. Xiaobao, or you don't go back with your mother and stay here with me? "

"I miss Mom." Xiaobao buried his face in Cheng yingxuan's neck and shoulder, and refused explicitly, "I want to go home with my mother."

"My home is your home!" Morcia said it with a firm conviction.

"Thank you very much, auntie." Cheng Xiaobao shows a sweet smile towards her, and her lovely face is as innocent as an angel. Anyone who looks at it likes it.

Xiaobao then asked Cheng yingxuan, "Mom, can I invite Mrs. Moore to live in our house?"

"Anytime." Yingxuan nodded.

Xiaobao said politely to moorsia, "Auntie, if you don't like me, you can come home with me."

"That would be great." Moorsia glanced at Cheng yingxuan, "since Xiaobao doesn't want to live in Moore Manor more, I'm not polite. I really go home with him. It won't inconvenience you? "

Cheng yingxuan just wanted to say no, but Yan shiting replied, "of course."

During this period, Yan's elders' attitude towards yingxuan made him very unhappy. He had to deal with this matter well and needed more opportunities to be alone with Cheng yingxuan.

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