Cheng Yingxuan put away his phone.

Of course she knew that Yang Qian would scold like a shrew next, she was not interested in listening to scolding, and she was too lazy to scold back.

Hanging up the phone is the simplest.

She wouldn't really haunt Yan Shiting as she said on the phone.

If he really wants to take into account the future of the Yan family and choose Yang Qian, not only will she not stop him, but she will succeed him.

He will not blame him.

The Yan family is only one step away from the sky. He is the only son of the Yan family. The family needs him to marry. How can he stay out of the matter?

If he chose Yang Qian, it would be sensible and human nature.

What's more, her son Cheng Xiaobao is the future succession of the Yan family. When the Yan family climbs to the peak, she should be happy.

On the phone, Yang Qian kept Yan Shiting close, and also deliberately mad at the bitch.

Looking at the silent night sky, there was an endless dark sky over the city, and the stars were a little bit, but she could not feel the dawn.

It was a dark emotion spreading inside.

She never cared about her origin, but cared about losing Yan Shiting.

She likes him and always likes it.

Otherwise, he would not choose him alone as the father of a child in the world of thousands and millions of men.

love him……

Really love.

I don't know when it started, his cold face and tall figure gradually filled her heart...

Can't rush out.

Forced by reality, she could not admit love for him.

It's bitter, I can't.

"Mom, why hasn't Dad gone home for a few days?" Cheng Xiaobao's tender voice rang behind her.

She turned around and looked at her son's delicate little face with a miss for Yan Shiting.

Heart, a little pain.

The son simply asked her mother, why didn't his father come back?

Just like she and Yan Shiting are a family.

In fact, no.

Except for the son of Xiao Bao, she has nothing to do with Yan Shiting, not a family.

Do not know how to answer the son, his father may not want her.

But he will definitely love Xiaobao forever.

Because Shi Ting's whole life, there will be only one son of Xiao Bao.

The blood of the family is forever.

"Mom, why don't you talk?" Cheng Xiaobao looked up at her with a small head, her tender voice filled with concern, "Are you worried about Dad?"

"No." She crouched down and stared at her son. "Mother just doesn't know how to answer you, because I don't know where your dad went."

"It's simple. I'll go to the room to get my cell phone, just call him and ask him." Cheng Xiaobao turned and prepared to run to the room.

"Don't go." Cheng Yingxuan hugged his little figure.

Although the tone was not fluctuating, Xiaobao felt her low mood. The tender tone was affirmative, "Xuan Xuan, you are not happy."

"Well." Nothing could hide this clever son.

"It's because Dad didn't come back in a few days." Still sure.

"Not only that." The son was too clever to hide from him.

Cheng Xiaobao heard his mother say this, and understood, "Mom, did your father change his mind and decided to let that Yang Qian become the future Mrs. Yan Shao?"

"I don't know." She smiled indifferently from the corners of her lips. "Maybe. You have to be psychologically prepared. He is your father and I am your mother. This will not change. But you may have an extra stepmother. then……"