Chapter 589 Kissed Shi Ting on the Mouth

"Kiss you."

"How could you kiss me on the mouth!" Yan Shiting was furious and a little helpless.

"You can kiss Xuanxuan, why can't I kiss you?" The tender voice answered matter-of-factly.

"..." A certain black-faced god was silent.

"Xuanxuan, do you think so?" Xiaobao glanced at his mother with his watery eyes.

Cheng Yingxuan found it very funny. In fact, when she saw Yan Shiting holding back, she opened her lips with a big smile, "Yes. From now on, Xiaobao can kiss your Uncle Yan however he wants." After all, he is your biological father.

Cheng Xiaobao stroked Yan Shiting's forehead, "Did you hear that? What Xuanxuan said must be the truth."

Yan Shiting was not used to a little devil kissing him like that, but he also liked Xiaobao kissing him, so he could only keep his face stiff and not move.

Xiaobao rolled over from his lap and slept in the middle of the bed. He pulled Cheng Yingxuan to sleep on one side, and Yan Shiting slept on the other side. "Okay, it's late at night, go to bed quickly."

There was a little guy in the middle, and Yan Shiting was a little helpless. It seemed like he couldn't do anything tonight.

He simply stretched out his long arms and took both mother and son into his arms.

Although his desire could not be relieved, holding these two, one big and one small, his lonely heart seemed to have reached the shore.

…

Over at the Yan family's old house, Mr. Yan was worried that the Mu family manor was too heavily guarded by Shi Ting's men and had no chance to get close. He was worried about when he would be able to see his grandson.

After receiving the news that Cheng Yingxuan and her son had moved back to Jinghongyuan, he and Cen Sufen arrived at Jinghongyuan Community early the next morning and went straight to the unit building where Cheng Yingxuan lived.

Just as they arrived downstairs, two bodyguards appeared out of nowhere and blocked their way.

"Old Master, Madam, the BOSS has ordered that you are not allowed to disturb Miss Cheng and her son." One of the bodyguards said expressionlessly.

"I'm going to Cheng Yingxuan's house as a guest!" Mr. Yan had a bad temper.

"I'm sorry, we are just following the BOSS's orders."

Mrs. Yan was very angry, but there was nothing she could do, "I'll wait here for the head office. I don't believe Cheng Yingxuan won't go out!"

Cen Sufen took out her phone and checked the time, "It's half past seven in the morning. Since Cheng Yingxuan and her son have moved back to their own home, Xiaobao will probably have to resume going to kindergarten. He hasn't gone to school for several days."

I just feel sorry for my grandson.

Mr. Yan and Cen Sufen were wandering downstairs, poking their heads into the corridor from time to time.

Cheng Yingxuan and her son were not seen coming downstairs.

At nine o'clock in the morning, there was still no one around. Cen Sufen couldn't bear it anymore, "Why aren't you coming out yet? Don't you have to send Xiaobao to school?"

Naturally, the bodyguard only blocked and did not reply.

Mu Yufeng walked into the unit building from outside carrying a large bag of food. When she saw Mrs. Yan and Cen Sufen, she greeted them politely, "Grandpa Yan and Aunt Cen."

"Yu Feng, have you returned to live in Jinghongyuan?" Mr. Yan was a little angry at first. He said last time that he had no contact with the Yan family. Thinking that this damn boy lives opposite Cheng Yingxuan's house, he could only be polite when asking for help. .

"Yes." Mu Yufeng picked up the bag in his hand, "I went to buy a lot of vegetables and fruits."

"You can just let the servants do this kind of thing, how can you buy it yourself?" Cen Sufen was confused.

A bright smile appeared on Mu Yufeng's face, "Xuanxuan prefers the food I cook. That's why I bought it myself."

Old Master Yan's sharp eyes fell on his face, "Yu Feng, Grandpa Yan has something to tell you."