The Boss Became My Three-year-old Son

The car drove into the Yan family's old house, where many servants were already waiting.

"Young master, young lady, I have some sugar water for you, do you need some?" Yun's wife stepped forward with joy. Tang Su and Yan Jingyang were supposed to be engaged, but in her opinion, the two will be If you can't take it apart, call the young lady, of course. "It's a lotus lily, with a good meaning."

Just now the two were busy with the guests, and they didn’t have anything to eat. Yan Jingyang was worried that the girl would be hungry. Hearing Yun’s words, he looked at Tang Su, “I’ll take you upstairs to rest. it is good?"

"Then trouble Aunt Yun." Tang Suying smiled.

"No trouble, no trouble, I'll go over to Sheng." Today is Yan Jingyang's festive day. Sister Yun has watched him grow up since he was a child. She used to worry that Yan Jingyang would be alone. Now she finally hopes that he will find him. The girl I like is settled down, don't mention how happy she is.

At the dinner table, Sister Yun filled them with two bowls of lily lotus seed syrup, and then retired. The other servants also went to rest. Only Tang Su and Yan Jingyang were in the spacious house.

Sao Yun's craftsmanship is very good, the sugar water is boiled crystal clear, with white lotus seeds and lilies, it looks very good.

Tang Su took a sip, and the sweet and cold sugar water soaked into his throat, moisturizing and comfortable.

Only the girl sipped a small bowl of sugar water. Yan Jingyang next to him was elegant and fast. After a few sips, he drank the sugar water. "I have asked the room to be cleaned." He sinks. In the quiet dining room, his voice is especially sweet.

The moisturizing and sweet feeling slowly fades on the tip of the tongue.

Tang Su held the small white spoon with her fingers tightened slightly, "Hmm." For no reason, her heartbeat began to accelerate.

A bowl of sugar watered his stomach, Tang Su's fatigue tonight has disappeared a lot, then she carried her long dress and followed Yan Jingyang upstairs.

The last time I saw Yan Jingyang's room, she still had the impression, gray and cold, like his style. However, when she was standing in the room at this time, she saw that the big bed in the middle was covered with fiery red sheets, the quilt, and even the pillows were also red, covered with red rose petals.

The roots of the ears started to heat up, and Tang Su didn't understand what was going on.

The curtains and wardrobes around were all replaced with new ones. The dark blue curtains were changed to beige with light flowers, fresh and elegant, the wardrobe is large, almost the size of a wall.

The original light gray carpet on the ground has also been replaced with a white long wool style. When the foot is stepped down, it is soft, with the illusion of stepping on the cotton.

Yan Jingyang unbuttoned the two buttons on the white shirt with one hand, curling his lips, seemingly unruly. He opened the closet and said to Tang Su, "I have prepared all your clothes for you."

Tang Su looked over and discovered that the long row inside were all girl's clothes, and next to him were men's dark suits and shirts. The clothes of the two are close together, there is a kind of inseparable intimacy.

"Then I'll go take a shower first." She was not comfortable with her usual clothes. She wanted to change her dress.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were open, the evening breeze blew into the room, and the off-white window screens flew motionlessly.

Yan Jingyang put Tang Su directly in front of the closet. She bit her lip and her heart trembled.

"Wash it later."

Yan Jingyang lowered his head and looked at the person trapped between his chest and the dark brown wardrobe door. He asked her, "Do you know what we are going to do later?"

Under the light, the long eyelashes flicked slightly, Tang Su raised his eyes and looked at the man's cold eyes, his cheeks couldn't help but become hot, "Yeah."

The moment his body was lying on the sheet, Tang Su felt a little unsure. She raised her eyes and looked at the man above, her dark apricot eyes were full of tension, "Yan Jingyang, I have no experience."

Yan Jingyang quickly unbuttoned his buttons with his fingertips. He almost laughed when he heard the girl's words, "Such a sweet baby, you don't need to have experience." The time when she drugged herself before, nothing happened to them. . He knew whether he did it or not, so he was angry at that time in addition to disgust, but he didn't have any means to punish her.

Thinking about it now, fortunately he didn't hurt her at the time.

"Are you scared?"

He took the girl's hand. The girl's fingers were slender and beautiful, and she wore a dazzling ring on it, the engagement ring he put on her tonight.

The kiss fell on her fingertips.

Yan Jingyang's kiss was very light, very light, as if the kiss fell on the tip of Tang Su's heart. She looked at his dark eyes, shook her head, and took the initiative to put her arms around his neck with her hands, "Not afraid." She knew that he would hurt her.

However, it didn't take long for Tang Su to regret his thoughts.

She opened her eyes wide with pain, and tears were drenched in her black eyes, and the water was full, reflecting the man's emotion and movement above. The man’s forehead and straight nose are all sweaty, like pain and comfort?

But she knew that he was definitely not as uncomfortable and painful as hers.

"pain."

Unable to hold back, she groaned, as if being bullied miserably.

"Just bear it, okay?" Yan Jingyang's voice was low and hoarse, and sweat dripped down his resolute profile.

Tang Su's delicate brows wrinkled, and he urged in a low voice, "Then you hurry up, I'm not comfortable."

The girl's words with a bit of squeamishness, it was like dripping into a pan, causing Yan Jingyang to explode directly. This is simply a question of him. Where would men want to listen to such words?

The blue veins on the forehead appeared, "Not fast."

It was deep at night, and there were only dim yellow street lights outside the old house, and the surrounding area was deep. The occasional murmur or two came from the French windows, which was especially clear in the quiet night.

The moon didn't know when he ran behind the cloud in embarrassment, only showing the pointed crescent.

After a long time, the rose petals on the red sheet were crushed into flower mud, and the room was filled with the smell of sweet roses.

Tang Su's face was buried in the soft pillow, the strange and unfamiliar feeling on his body had not disappeared, his body was soft and he had no strength at all.

Yan Jingyang turned the girl's face to prevent her from lying on her stomach, so as not to let her breathe. She saw her face flushed red, her eyes closed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, "Are you asleep? He asked her in a dumb voice.

Tang Su opened his eyes, his eyes were shiny and moist, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and he didn't know if he had cried.

"I'm sleepy."

Tang Su always Qingling's voice was a little dumb, and she was lazy. When she thought of the extreme just now, she couldn't help crying, and she felt so embarrassed.

"Well, go to sleep." Yan Jingyang saw that the girl was really sleepy. He placed the water basin he had taken away at will, opened the quilt and lay down.

In the middle of the night, I slept drowsy. Tang Su felt like she had entered a stove, up and down, up and down, in a trance, she scratched the stove that pressed her.

Sweat is thin and greasy, breathing disorder.

Immediately, an unfamiliar and tingling sensation came, and a **** muffled hum sounded in his ears.

On the second day, the early morning sun fell on the ground through the beige window screens, forming star spots. A cool breeze blew by, and the window screens fluttered, peaceful and quiet.

Yan Jingyang was awakened by the small head pulsing in his chest.

He lowered his head, the girl's smooth and soft face pressed against his chest, her small mouth was slightly open, the moist breath fell on his chest, and the heart beat wildly.

Yan Jingyang remembered the girl with tears in her eyes last night, saying no, she looked pretty and pitiful, and her body stood up honestly. He didn't deplore her, but he wanted to bully and bring the man's bad temper to the extreme.

At noon, Tang Su was still asleep on the bed.

Sister Yun's eyes were bright. She cooked a lot of soup to replenish the body and blood, and asked Yan Jingyang about the taste of Tang crisp, and she had a lot of exquisite and delicious meals.

"Auntie Yun, give it to me, I'll take it up." Yan Jingyang took a few mouthfuls of the meal at random, and then picked up the meal that Sister Yun had prepared.

"This is chicken soup that has been boiled for a few hours to replenish qi and blood. You must drink it."

Sister Yun deliberately said something. The young man is ignorant, and the girl's body is the most delicate. Before Tang Su wakes up, she is afraid that her young master's intemperance will hurt the girl's body.

"Well, I will watch her finish drinking." Yan Jingyang carried the tray upstairs and returned to the room.

On the big bed, the girl's arms were exposed outside the red quilt, and her delicate skin became more and more white, with several red marks on it, which was obviously kissed.

"Susu, get up and eat first." Putting down the tray, Yan Jingyang helped the person up, and she didn't eat breakfast, so she couldn't eat lunch.

Tang Su woke up.

Her consciousness hadn't returned yet, she just hummed in a low voice, "I'm sleepy."

"I'll go to bed after eating, okay?" The girl put on a pajama with a loose neckline, which he found for her in the closet at random last night. The neckline was already big and crooked. Yan Jingyang lowered his head and could see the whiteness inside.

Tang Su did not answer him.

Yan Jingyang put the person on her lap and asked her to lean against her chest. He took the bowl of chicken soup, tried the temperature, and found that the temperature was just right, before starting to feed it to the girl, "Drink a little. Aunt Yun said it is blood-tonifying. You can drink a few mouthfuls to warm your stomach. You can drink it after eating. "

Tang Su opened her eyes, and the water inside was misty, "How does Aunt Yun make such soup?" As long as she thinks that everyone else knows what they did last night, she wants to hide in the quilt ashamed.

"Her old people have good eyes, don't think so much. This is a good thing. She is very happy to comment." Yan Jingyang moved the soup spoon carefully and jerkily to the girl's lips, "Come on, open your mouth, I feed you."

The chicken soup has been braised for a long time, and the soup is thick, because the candied dates are still a bit sweet, and Tang Su drank a small bowl continuously. Yan Jingyang took a paper towel and wiped the soup from her lips, then pinched the fish with the bones removed and fed it in small mouthfuls.

I didn't eat anything last night, and I was tired several times. I didn't eat breakfast in the morning. Tang Su was hungry. He was fed by Yan Jingyang at the moment, his small mouth was constantly agitated, and his face was satisfied.

After the bowl of rice was down, Tang Su took another bite of the softly braised pork ribs, then turned his head too far, "full."

"One more sip of soup?"

Tang Su obediently took his hand and drank the remaining half bowl of chicken soup.

Yan Jingyang wiped her greasy mouth, "Are you still sleepy? Do you want to go for a walk?"

Immediately after eating, Tang Su woke up a lot, and she didn't feel sleepy for a while, but her legs were still soft and she didn't have much strength, "I can't walk, I blame you." She lay in her arms, He whimpered and bit his chest, but the man's muscles were too strong, she couldn't bite.

With a big hand stroking the girl's soft hair, Yan Jingyang's hard eyebrows softened, "Well, blame me, then punish me to hold you for a walk, okay."

"No, it will be seen by others."

"No, we only walk on the second floor."

With that said, Yan Jingyang bent down, went to hook the slippers beside the bed, and put on the girl by himself. The delicate white feet are put into the pink soft slippers, which are very beautiful. He suddenly remembered how tempting the two little feet were swaying weakly in his arms last night.

Pulling her neckline, Yan Jingyang picked up Princess Ren and took her out.

Walking to the door of a room, Yan Jingyang asked Tang Su to unscrew the handle. The door was pushed open. The next second, a large dance studio appeared in front of him.

Yan Jingyang hugged her in and said, "You can practice dancing here in the future." The dance studio was decorated by allowing him to open up the two guest rooms. He still remembers how amazing it was when he saw her dance in the dance studio.

"When will you let someone decorate the dance studio?" Tang Su put his arms around Yan Jingyang's neck and looked at him brightly.

"For a long time."

From knowing that he likes her, he has confirmed that she is his.

Tang Su looked at the dance studio a few times, and she saw that there were a lot of fitness equipment on the other end. Obviously the man was trying to dance with her, and he had the idea of ​​fitness next to him.

After watching the dance studio, Yan Jingyang carried Tang Su to another room and opened the door. What Tang Su saw was a pink, pink wall, pink princess bed, pink curtains, bed, and floor. There are a lot of cute dolls and toys...

"This is..." The decoration of the room is too girlish.

"This is a room for our daughter to decorate." Yan Jingyang's cold eyes were a little soft, and he kissed the top of the girl's hair, "When she grows up, I will build an amusement park for her."

Hearing this, Tang Su couldn't laugh or cry, "How can you be sure that you must have a daughter in the future, what if you are a son?" Besides, they have just got engaged, and the children's affairs are very long-term. How could he have decorated the children's room? Up?

The plan is too long-term.

She thought that a cold-tempered person like him would not like being restrained by a child so early. Unexpectedly, he even renovated the room of the child who had not seen the shadow.

"It will be a daughter."

Yan Jingyang's low voice was cheerful, "So crisp, I want to look like your daughter." Soft and soft, he would call his father's daughter sweetly, and he would spoil her daughter to heaven.

Tang Su raised his small face, kissed his chin, and said with a smile: "This is not my decision. Besides, I'm still in school." The child is expected to consider it in a few years.

"Well, let's go with the flow."

......

As for the intimacy between two people, once it starts, there will be no end.

Tang Su likes Yan Jingyang. Even though she is shy about things like that, she also likes it very much. She thinks it is a kind of spiritual fit. However, Yan Jingyang has been too presumptuous recently. Every day she is so excited that she feels like a fish on the chopping board, letting him play around.

Placed on the large semi-circular sofa in the room, the girl's eyes are bright and moist, and the corners of her eyes are red. She is holding the armrest of the sofa weakly with her hands, her little look is pitiful and attractive. Tang Su was crushed, and she was lying on the back of the sofa. She turned her head and wanted to struggle to get up. She couldn't accept this kind of action. Even if the sofa was soft, she was uncomfortable with a few pillows. She was ashamed. Panic.

Why is he so disgusting.

"I want to get up." Her face was flushed.

Yan Jingyang took a sigh of relief. He pressed his whole body down, his voice was full of suppression, "Be good and crisp, don't move, I'll let you get up later." The girl's body is delicate and soft, he has always known. However, only when you really experience it will you know how crazy you can be.

The afterglow of the setting sun was scattered on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the off-white screen was blown away by the cool breeze.

Afterwards, Yan Jingyang hugged Tang Su and kissed her red face, his voice was hoarse, "Help me take a bath?"

With a limp body, Tang Su didn't even have the energy to speak. The next moment, she heard the man say again: "Hey, when I was younger, didn't you wash me every day?"

Tang Su's whole body was glowing pink, his eyes gleaming, looking at the cold, abstinent face in front of him, he wanted to scratch him!

She found that he was getting shameless.

......

Having tasted the sweetness, Yan Jingyang has always been in a good mood. Even at company meetings, his subordinates made mistakes, and he just confessed to the other party to redo it, not as usual, with a tough attitude and frightening people. He suddenly became so talkative that at one time everyone thought his boss had changed his core.

As Yan Jingyang's assistant, Qin Hao knew best. He watched Yan Jingyang's spirits rise every day, with a grin on his cold face from time to time. He didn't know that his own Mr. Yan was benefiting from Miss Tang.

"Mr. Yan, I want to ask for leave tomorrow." While the boss was happy, Qin Hao said with a wink.

"Huh?" Yan Jingyang raised his head.

"I want to take time off tomorrow. The family has arranged for me to want to kiss a girl." Qin Hao said bitterly, "Mr. Yan, you and Miss Tang have been booked for marriage. Maybe someday there will be children. I will still be single. It’s too bleak. My elders said that if you don’t take your girlfriend back this year, you should not enter the house."

Yan Jingyang has been proud of the recent spring breeze and has tasted a good taste. At this time, seeing his subordinates are still naked, he can't help but feel a little sympathetic, "Well, yes."

With permission, Qin Hao was not overjoyed, "Thank you, Mr. Yan." Watching his boss show affection all day long, he has already suffered a lot of violent attacks, and tomorrow he will give himself off the order.

When Tang Su returned to Tang's house, the little milk bag was sitting on the sofa playing with his little feet. Seeing his sister walk in, the little guy started to cry.

"Why are you crying?" Tang Su quickly walked over.

"This little guy is thinking about you every day. No, I must feel wronged when I see you."

"Sister... the milk bag, you want to hug." The little milk bag was tearful, and stretched out her hands, her chubby body moved towards Tang Su.

Tang Su's heart softened and softened, "Come on, sister hugs the little milk bag." She stretched out her hand to pick up the little guy and put it in her arms, only to find that he was heavier again, "Mom, is my brother fatter again? ?"

"I'm fat, and I have a good appetite every day. I am still a little worried about whether I will raise a big fat boy in the future." Others are worried about the child not eating. Fang Qing is good. Her son eats too much, and she is worried. .

"No, the little milk bag will be a handsome guy in the future." Tang Su helped his younger brother wipe his tears, the little guy still cocked his mouth, frowning, his milk is fierce, "kiss, elder sister... .... Milk pack."

Tang Su watched the little guy's nose run out, and he turned his little mouth up to kiss him. She was so funny and cute that she couldn't laugh or cry.

"How are you with Jing Yang recently?" After the daughter and Yan Jingyang got engaged, the two lived together. Now they are waiting for Su Su to graduate.

Fang Qing looked at Tang Su, her white face was dizzy with a faint thin red, her complexion was very good, and her eyebrows were different from the previous pureness, a bit more flattering. If Tang Su was a flower bone in the past, Now she is a blooming delicate flower, and one more glance will make people unable to move their eyes.

Seeing her daughter's beautiful and vivid appearance, Fang Qing didn't know what was going on.

Tang Su helped Xiao Nianbao wipe the mucus from his little nose, and then kissed his immature face, the little guy smiled happily. When she heard her mother's words, she lowered her eyes to hide the shyness inside, "He treats me very well." The only thing that made her dissatisfied was that he had no restraint. If it hadn't been for the fact that his company had a lot of things in the past two days, she estimated I can't get out of bed again today.

Fang Qing saw her daughter's shy appearance. This is because Yan Jingyang really cherishes her, "You are not married yet, so be careful." She implicitly reminded her.

Tang Su's ears became hot all at once, "Mom, I know."

......

However, there are always some things that everyone can't expect.

When Yan Jingyang received Tang Su's call, he was in a company meeting. In front of all the high-levels, his cold face instantly softened, "Such, what's wrong?"

The high-levels suspected that they were hearing hallucinations for a while, tusk tusk, such a gentle tone from the mouth of the boss like his own king, it is incredible.

On the other end of the phone, the girl always had a clear voice with a cry, "When will you be back?"

Yan Jingyang's waist straightened suddenly, and his eyes became a little more nervous, "What happened?"

The other end of the phone was quiet for a while before Tang Su said, "I have something to tell you, and I will talk about it when you come back." After speaking, she hung up the phone.

Yan Jingyang was silent for a while, and he said to all the senior executives: "Today's meeting is here, what's going on, I will let Qin Hao inform you later." As soon as the words fell, he stood up and left the meeting room in strides. .

The swift movement was so fast that the senior executives were stunned.

When Yan Jingyang returned to the house, he saw the girl sitting on the sofa alone, holding her legs with her hands, her small head resting on her knees, her black eyes were moist, and the corners of her eyes were still red. Yan Jingyang's heart suddenly Picked up.

"What's the matter?" He walked quickly over and held the person in his arms.

Tang Su raised his head, staring at him with red eyes, "I blame you."

"Yes, yes, I blame it all."

Yan Jingyang has a very good temper. He kissed the girl and soaked the tip of his little snowy nose, "The crisp baby told what happened? I made a mistake. I have to know where I am wrong before I can correct it, right?"

Tang Su bit his chin with a small bite and bit out a red mark for him in a dull manner. "Here, it's your trouble." Tang Su said loosely. Tang Su took Yan Jingyang's hand and placed it on his soft Soft belly.

"What do you say." She was anxious and flustered.

Under the palm, there is a soft piece.

Yan Jingyang was stunned, his eyebrows twisted tightly.

"Why didn't you respond?" Tang Su felt even more flustered when he saw the man's serious expression.

Yan Jingyang swallowed vigorously, his palms directly stiffened, and his cold face was tense.

The teardrops in Tang Su's eyes fell all of a sudden, "Do you hate him?"

The girl's tears began to fall as if she didn't need money, and Yan Jingyang recovered in an instant, and her heart ached. He hurriedly wiped her tears, "No, no, I like it, Susu, is this true?"

God knows how frantic his heartbeat is at this time.

"I like our children, don't cry, it's my fault." Yan Jingyang kissed her cheek vigorously, and held the person in his arms tightly, "I like it so much."

For the first time, he lost his composure with joy.

One night passed, Yan Jingyang was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night.

The next day, Tang Su was awakened by a man's kiss. She cried yesterday, but her eyes were not red or swollen at all, and she was still beautiful and moist.

Yan Jingyang's eyes were blue, but he was in good spirits. He saw the girl wake up, he held her little hand, his fingers clasped tightly, and his voice was hoarse, "Susu baby, go, I will take you to a place."

Tang Su was sleepy, being waited on by a man and put on his clothes.

When she came to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she woke up, "Why come here suddenly?"

Yan Jingyang hugged the girl, her dark eyes seemed to be studded with stars, "Susu, let's register."

Tang Su was stunned, she raised her eyes to look at him.

In the sun, the man's cold eyebrows were incredibly soft, his dark eyes were full of tension, and her appearance was reflected in them.

"Su Su, I like you, I like you all the time, I will only like you in this life." Yan Jingyang curled his lips, his face was joy and wanton that Tang Su had never seen before.

From the moment he squatted at her door and was taken home by her, until he fell in love with her, they were destined to be together forever.

Tang Su was very moved.

She nodded, her delicate eyebrows bent into a beautiful crescent moon.

Together for a lifetime.

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It's over, ah, ah, I can't bear the big scene, I can't bear the crisp. It has been serialized for three months, and I am very grateful to the little guys for their support all the way.

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In the sweet pet article, the overbearing president and the male protagonist disliked Xiaojiao's wife from the beginning, competed, became pets, and even was willing to give up his life and rescue her in danger. The beautiful love between the two is enviable and jealous.

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Husband: "If you feel wronged, we can divorce." The man's slender fingers handed over a black card.

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