The Boss Became My Three-year-old Son

When I entered the house, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

Tang Su glanced at the little guy with eyes closed in her arms, pretending to be dead, she couldn't help but laugh, "You can get down now."

Hei Qiao's eyelashes trembled, Yan Jingyang's closed eyes opened, and all of a sudden he met the woman's smiling black eyes. His white and tender cheek was flushed, and he was angry. Hearing Tang Su's words, he turned over and jumped directly onto the sofa, and the warm fragrance that was covering him disappeared instantly.

"You are not allowed to hold me next time."

Yan Jingyang was humiliated. He didn't expect that he would be hugged by a woman and spanked by the other party. It was a lifelong shame!

"Humph, who was holding my clothes weakly in the restaurant just now? Lying weakly in my arms?" Tang Su raised his eyebrows.

Cross the bridge and draw the board!

Scumbag!

Yan Jingyang's white bun's face rose even more red.

In the past, they were all high-ranking presidents. They only need to raise their eyebrows and others will be frightened. However, since becoming a three-year-old child and following Tang Su this woman, every time he meets her, he is at a disadvantage. He can only eat deflated.

The feeling of being sent under the fence is really unpleasant!

His small mouth was pressed tightly, his face was full of shame, but when his eyes fell on Tang Su's body, he saw that her white clothes were smeared with oil stains, and the suffocation on his chest just now Inexplicably missing a bit.

When she was in the restaurant, she didn't even dislike his dirty body, she didn't hesitate to pick him up and rubbed herself dirty. At that moment, he was thinking, if the woman Tang Su just wanted to win his favor, then the play would be too good.

"Goo...Goo..."

The cry of the belly suddenly sounded, breaking the silence.

Tang Su froze for a moment, then laughed, knowing that the little guy was hungry.

Yan Jingyang became angry from embarrassment, and raised two light eyebrows, like a little lion who had blown up his hair, and explained angrily: "I didn't eat at noon." And two short hands subconsciously put his hands in front of his stomach, intending to reduce the noise.

"Yeah, I know." Yan Jingyang's guy's lips were white, his face was weak, and she was stomped with anger. Tang Su narrowed the smile on his lips, "I changed my clothes and went to the supermarket to buy some food. You also go up and change clothes."

The little guy’s clothes were dirty, "Can you do it yourself? Do you need me to change it for you?"

"No need!" Yan Jingyang cast a small glance at her.

Tang Su went to the room and changed her clothes. Fortunately, there was no class in the afternoon and she didn't need to ask for leave. The dance team had their first rehearsal today. It seemed that she couldn't go, so she had to ask for leave.

After seeing the information, Huang Yajing frowned subconsciously.

At the beginning, she asked Qiao Wanwan to inform Tang Su to join the cheerleading team as the basic duty of the captain. After all, every team member also had the opportunity to participate. At the same time, she thought that Tang Su would definitely not come to participate.

But she didn't expect that Tang Su actually agreed to join the show this time.

These are not important. What's important is that she has already designed the formation and has Tang Su's part. Now she will not participate in the first rehearsal. She is worried that Tang Su will drag the team behind.

I remember that when Tang Su first joined, she had friction with many members of the team, and she was only interested in training, and dancing was far from other players. Therefore, she was going to put Tang Su on the edge of the last row, at least it was a mistake, and it would not be too eye-catching.

It now appears that her arrangement is correct.

On the other side, after leaving and the top-floor restaurant, Song Xinyan felt very unhappy.

Not only because Huang Lanfang called her, but for some reason, she kept thinking about what happened just now. She stepped on the child's foot. Tang Su's arrogant woman seemed very angry. She didn't know if she would come to her to settle the account. She should have helped the child up at the time. At least the child could thank her.

But what is the relationship between that kid and Tang Su?

Tang Su is such a rich lady, who would care about it? I remember at that time, Tang Su was so nervous that even his face changed.

"Is it going in from here?"

At this time, Li Yang's car stopped at an intersection.

Song Xinyan returned to her senses in an instant, she shook her head, her hands clasped tightly on her thighs a little nervously.

She wondered if Li Yang would dislike her from a bad background. This is a village in the city. It is not only remote, but also dilapidated. The road is very narrow, the leather surface is a bit uneven, and the walls of the surrounding houses are covered with a lot of moss. Erected wires.

"I can get off here. The alley is relatively narrow. It is not convenient for you to reverse the car when you go in." Song Xinyan's heart tightened: "My house is right in front, and it's just a few steps away. Today, thank you for inviting me to dinner."

"You don't need to be so alien. I'm very happy to ask you out." Li Yang smiled. The temperament of a gentle gentleman is completely different from Yan Jingyang's hard-heartedness. "There will be a musical in a few days, waiting for me. After working on company affairs, I will invite you to see it together. What do you think?"

Song Xinyan didn't expect that a wealthy person like her would not mind seeing the harsh environment around her.

The tension in her heart was loosened, her white face was flushed upward, her pink lips gradually spread, "Okay."

As soon as he opened the door, Huang Lanfang's loud voice sounded.

"Would you like to come back? Your grandma and your uncle's family finally came to see us, you said what happened to you, and they ran out." Huang Lanfang patted Song Xinyan's arm, obviously angry, with a "pop." It hurts to listen.

"I made an appointment with a friend." Song Xinyan whispered, covering the painful place.

"Auntie, I just saw a man driving her back in a BMW." The cousin Song Zhiya gave a small report. She was just about to go shopping, but she didn't expect this cousin to come back in a luxury car.

In their eyes, BMW is a rich person who can afford it. Song Zhiya said this. In the living room, everyone looked at Song Xinyan and looked at it. Has this stinky girl climbed onto the rich?

"You have a boyfriend again?" Huang Lanfang's face eased a little, "What does the other party do? What is the family background?"

Song Xinyan shook her head, "Not a boyfriend, the other party is just a friend."

"Xinxin doesn't have a boyfriend. It just so happens. Auntie will introduce one to you. The other party not only has a good character, but also has a solid family background. He opened a supermarket on our side. No, after a while, she will open another one. You marry him, but you just fell into the rich nest." Li Xianglian raised her eyebrows and said enthusiastically.

Huang Lanfang echoed: "Yes, that's right, the other's mother has also met, you just came back earlier, maybe you two can still meet, but it doesn't matter, people say that they are free during this time, and they can make an appointment with you at any time ."

"That kid looks very faithful, you can follow him, not only can you lead your brother, but you can also live a good life yourself." The sitting old lady Song also said.

Song Xinyan's face suddenly turned pale, her pink lips faded, "I don't want to fall in love yet, get married, my career has just started."

"Fart, your career is to hold thousands of dollars a month? If you marry Fan Tao's child, you are the proprietress of the supermarket, and you have a lot of money." Huang Lanfang poohed, "Don't say you are still worried At the dead ex-boyfriend!"

Before, my daughter told her that she was in love with a very rich man and said that he was the president of a large company group. She didn't expect to make her happy for nothing. Not only did she get nothing, but now she is dead.

"no......"

Speaking of Yan Jingyang, she felt a pain in her heart. She did not expect his life to be so short.

"If it's not, you will see Fan Tao for me tomorrow, good for you!" Huang Lanfang gave the order directly!

Song Xinyan's face faded, and she turned whiter. Especially when she saw her cousin standing aside and smirking, she bit her lip tightly to restrain the sadness and anger.

When he came back from the supermarket, Tang Su quickly made a tomato scrambled egg, broccoli fried beef slice, and cold cucumber.

"The food is ready, ready to eat."

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes are sour and sweet, very appetizing. The beef has been marinated with cornstarch, and it tastes tender and creamy, with a brightly colored gravy.

As for the simple cold cucumber melon, it tasted very crispy. Tang Su was worried that Yan Jingyang did not like spicy food. She only added a little bit to stimulate the taste buds, and specially added chopped coriander, garlic, and sesame seeds. The sesame oil, packed in a white porcelain plate, is a small portion, just looking at it makes people very appetizing.

Tang Su had already eaten at noon, and she was not hungry for the time being. She served Yan Jingyang a meal, and then sat down on the other side.

"Or, let me feed you."

The little guy's index finger of his right hand was injured, and he was bandaged with several layers of white gauze. Now he can only hold the chopsticks with his thumb and middle finger. The little finger has a child's unique matte, short, and fat, turned into orchid fingers.

Inexplicably cute.

Yan Jingyang's **** and translucent eyes gave Tang Su a cool glance, and said with a grinning voice: "You don't need to feed! It's just a finger that hurts, how could it stump me."

"Yes, yes, you are the president of Shengjing Group. There is really nothing that can stump you. Even if your height is less than one meter now, you are not afraid." Tang Su put his hands on his chin, water Run's black eyes watched him clumsily picking up a piece of beef, but the beef fell back into the bowl in the next second.

Don't use a spoon, don't want her to feed it, tusk, **** kid!

In this way, one watching and the other eating awkwardly, the atmosphere at the dinner table was a strange harmony.

As night falls, the moon tonight is particularly round, and the moon is silvery white, very beautiful.

After taking a shower at night, even if Yan Jingyang was careful, he still couldn't avoid getting the gauze bandaging his fingers wet. Looking at the wet fingers, the two small eyebrows tightened tightly, as if caught in a huge entanglement.

"come!"

Tang Su walked by with the medicine in his hand.

Standing at the door of the shower room, Yan Jingyang, the woman's fluttering tone gave him the illusion of calling a puppy.

"Your hand, don't you need me to change your dressing?"

Tang Su turned his head, the little guy was wearing a sky blue pajamas printed with kittens, with short wet hair, dirty clothes in his hands, and his own clean panties, standing still. .

"Wait."

Yan Jingyang was running like a running, walking on his short legs to the balcony, putting on a clothes hanger, and then with extreme shame, on tiptoes, holding bamboo poles in both hands, he dried his cartoon-patterned underwear on the bottom. In the corner.

He tilted his head back, and his eyes fell inadvertently on the red shirt and white skirt on the other side. He remembered this cheerleader uniform that the woman Tang Su said!

Unconsciously, I thought of those slender, white and tender legs, and the turbulence that was too prominent.

The pointed ears instantly turned red.

Humph, it's ugly!

Tang Su took out the medicine and gauze prescribed by the doctor, and saw the little guy walking towards him with wet, messy short hair. She handed him a towel, "wipe it myself."

I don't know if the weather has been too hot recently. Even at night, the sultry heat in the air has not gone away, making people feel inexplicably upset.

Yan Jingyang sat on the sofa, his short legs dangling in the air, and he unnaturally sat beside Tang Su.

"Hand, stretch out." Tang Su said.

Yan Jingyang moved her little ass, reluctantly and slowly, stretched her little hand over.

The little guy's hands are soft, he is carrying baby fat, and there is a small meat nest on the back of his hand!

puff!

It was so cute that Tang Su's heart trembled. She resisted the urge to poke, lowered her head, and carefully helped him untie the white gauze. The wound was stained with water, and the area around the skin was a little white, and the middle was red. It was flesh that had not yet grown skin, and it seemed a little thick.

The distance between the two of them was very close, and Yan Jingyang's dark eyes were round. He was incredibly and astonished, watching the woman in front of him blowing gently on his injured finger.

The wind is very light and soft.

The white and tender little bun's face turned red uncontrollably.

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