"My son has said so, and you beat me two votes." Yan Shiting expressed a compromise. "Then listen to your mother." Anyway, in the future, there is only one heir to Xiaobao. It doesn't matter when Xiaobao's assets are given.

Xiao Bao scratched his head and said, "Mom, Uncle Mu saw my dad gave me 10 million, and he wanted to give me 20 million, but I didn't let him play money, but refused."

It's nice to have an excellent mother, and my mom's admirers are rushing to give money.

"Just refuse it." Ying Xuan nodded. Mu Yufeng's money was even more unacceptable.

A glimmer of light flashed through her eyes, and she always felt that the feelings of the surnamed Mu for her were not pure, and it was not necessarily one day to turn her face.

Keeping hands short is not a lack of money anyway.

Yan Shiting looked at her expression and knew that Mu Yufeng couldn't walk into her heart. He was happy and worried about himself.

She refused to ask for any of his money, and made it clear that she had to clear the relationship.

There is always a feeling of suffering and loss, "Xiaobao, I have something to tell your mother."

"You decided to let me jump directly to the first grade of elementary school next semester, then I went to the room to see the homework of the first grade." Cheng Xiaobao walked into the second bedroom interestingly, and closed the door carefully.

There are only Cheng Yingxuan and Yan Shiting in the living room.

He reached over her shoulder, "Cheng Yingxuan..."

She said coldly, "Speak straight."

His dark eyebrows frowned, his cool lips pursed, and he stopped talking.

"It's not like your character." She sneered.

He gritted his teeth, "I'm not a handful."

"What?" She didn't understand for a while.

"Mu Yufeng said that I have slept a lot of other women, I haven't!" He said with a straight face, "I only slept with you as a woman, as long as your body!"

"Puff...hahahahaha!" Cheng Yingxuan smiled uncomfortably, "Holded for a long time, is this what you want to say?"

"Otherwise?" He narrowed his eyes sullenly. "Very funny?"

The cold eyes burst into dangerous light, and it seemed that the threat of death would be raised in the next moment.

Cheng Yingxuan was so goosebumped by Sen Han in his eyes that he smiled, "Okay, I know you only touched me."

Otherwise, why would he let him live at home?

The man that other women have "touched", she doesn't want it, "Hey, let me ask you, do you have a serious cleansing addiction, how did you let Luo Mengna be your fiancee?"

He stubbornly faced, sat back on the sofa, picked up the remote control to adjust the station.

"Say." She was curious.

"I'm a businessman. What's the benefit of saying that?" He glanced at her coldly.

"What's the benefit you want?" She knew that to figure out certain issues, she had to pay.

"Marry me." The three words are concise.

"Wonderful thinking." She waved her hand depressively. "Big deal, don't ask."

"A kiss." He stepped back, his eagle-like sharp eyes fixed on her delicate red lips.

Longing for her lips for too long.

Almost every moment, I want to kiss her and want her body!

She was not happy, "Change something else?"

"Come to bed with me." He had to measure in.

"Cut." She sneered. "You're getting more and more too." It was too lazy to ask, and curiosity stirred up, then pay a kiss?

Anyway, she didn't know how many times she had been in bed with him, and a kiss didn't seem to suffer much, "Well, I agreed."

The corners of his lips smirked.