Chapter 1092 She Has a Home

"Do you remember that today is the seventh day." A hint of joy appeared on the corner of her lips.

"How could you not remember?" His stern face showed no expression, "Xiaobao is the second most important person in my life."

She intuitively asked, "Who is number one?"

A smile full of meaning appeared on his cold lips, and he stared at her with burning eyes, "What do you think?"

That piercing look was clearly directed at her. She blushed as he stared at her and cleared her throat pretending to be calm, "Mr. Yan, please concentrate on driving."

"My husband didn't even call me." His cold voice was full of dissatisfaction, and Qi Rui's eyes returned to the front of the windshield.

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

In eight days, it’s presidential campaign time.

Although Cen Sufen called just now and said that she accepted her, she believed that the Yan family would win the election by any means necessary.

In other words, the crucial vote of the Yang family is crucial. Within eight days, the Yan family will definitely let Yan Shiting marry Yang Qian.

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

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

The Aston Martin ultra-luxury sports car was parked at the entrance of Moore Manor.

Eight unsmiling bodyguards in black suits stand in straight suits on the left and right sides of the door. They look majestic. You can tell at a glance that the owner of the manor is an extraordinary person.

As soon as the car stopped, Cheng Xiaobao ran towards the passenger door of the car with his long legs, "Mom, I miss you so much!"

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

She squatted down slightly and held the little one's small body to her chest, "I miss you too." She habitually kissed the little baby's snoring face, "Why are you waiting outside? How long have you been waiting? ?”

Morcia, who came with Xiaobao, smiled and said, "Xuanxuan, Xiaobao said he wanted to see you earlier and has been waiting for a long time. Do you mind if I call you Xuanxuan?"

"I don't mind." Cheng Yingxuan shook her head, "Xiaobao has stayed with you for seven days. It's really troublesome for you."

"It's not troublesome at all." Morcia waved her hands quickly and sighed, "It's a pity that time flies by so fast. In the past, I felt that my days were like years. When I got along with Xiaobao, seven days passed in the blink of an eye. Xiaobao, otherwise you Don’t go back with your mother and continue to stay with me here?”

"I miss my mother." Xiaobao buried his face in Cheng Yingxuan's neck and shoulders, clearly refusing, "I want to go home with my mother."

"My home is your home!" Morcia said firmly.

"Thank you, auntie, I'm very touched!" Cheng Xiaobao smiled sweetly at her, his cute little face was as innocent as an angel, everyone would like it if he saw it.

Xiaobao turned to Cheng Yingxuan and asked, "Mom, can I invite Mrs. Moore to live at our house?"

"You can do it anytime." Yingxuan nodded.

Xiaobao then politely said to Morcia, "Auntie, if you can't bear to leave me, you can go home with me."

"That's great." Morcia glanced at Cheng Yingxuan, "Since Xiaobao refuses to stay in Moore Manor any longer, then I'm not polite and will go home with him. Isn't it going to cause you any inconvenience?"

Cheng Yingxuan was about to say no, but Yan Shiting answered first, "Of course I will."

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