Chapter 733 Dad, I Miss You 3

If Xiaobao wants her father so much, she can try to give in...

Yan Shiting's gentle tone made Xiaobao cry louder, "Wow wow wow... wow wow wow..."

Howling and crying, so pitiful.

Yan Shiting has never liked children. If an ordinary child cries uncontrollably, he will never have any patience.

For Xiaobao, his tolerance and affection exceeded his imagination.

Moreover, there has always been a feeling of wanting to get close to Xiaobao.

"Okay, don't cry." Yan Shiting couldn't coax him, so he could only shout with a straight face, "If you cry again, I'll tie you to the waistband of my pants!"

Sure enough, Xiaobao forgot to cry, raised his little face, and asked tenderly, "Really?"

His eagle-like sharp eyes stared at the little guy's young and cute face, with two lines of crystal tears hanging down, looking pitiful.

Unconsciously, he softened his tone, unwilling to scare the little guy, "Tell me a joke to make you stop crying."

After Xiaobao heard this, he cried so much that the Yellow River overflowed, and he kept talking, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" "

"Okay, okay!" Yan Shiting reached out and patted his back, "Baby, what do you want to do to stop crying?"

What should Xiaobao do if he feels coaxed by his father for the first time and is so moved that he can't hold back his tears?

I had no choice but to act coquettishly and say, "I am a child and I have the right to cry!"

"You are a man and a little husband, and you don't shed tears easily." Yan Shiting looked cold and at a loss.

God knows that he has never coaxed a child like this before, and all his patience after living for twenty-nine years has been exhausted.

Holding Xiaobao tighter, You sighed, "If you want to cry, just cry as much as you want." After all, he is just a little kid who is less than five years old. No matter how strong he is, he still has the right to cry.

"I'm done crying." Xiaobao suddenly held back his tears and burped violently.

Yan Shiting quickly patted his back and said, "Little guy, you are acting strangely today. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

No matter how inscrutable he was, he couldn't guess that the little guy wanted his father in front of him.

Xiaobao recognizes him in his heart and wants to feel coquettish and crying in his father's arms.

If he is impatient, deny him!

He's so patient, little guy...

There is no way to recognize it now.

I glanced at my mother and saw that nothing was more important than Xuanxuan.

Cheng Yingxuan understood her son's feelings. After all, the child missed his father.

When she received the look in her son's eyes, she thought Xiaobao had changed his mind and wanted her to confess.

Not wanting to feel guilty anymore, she gritted her teeth and decided to speak out, "Yan Shiting, Xiaobao is..." Before your son could say three words, Cheng Xiaobao cut her off, "Mom, I am a child. I am a child." How do you adults know your thoughts?"

Cheng Yingxuan suddenly stopped talking. It seemed that her son still didn't want her to say it.

Yan Shiting's sharp eyes flickered on Cheng Yingxuan's face with a deep expression, "Cheng Yingxuan, what did you want to say about Xiaobao just now?"

She calmed her expression and said calmly, "Didn't you hear? Xiaobao told me everything for me. I want to say that Xiaobao is a child, so don't spoil him so much, lest it be difficult for me to teach him in the future."

"Really?" His eyes were cold and noncommittal, obviously not believing her words.

The driver and bodyguard Zheng Wei didn't know when he arrived at the door of the glass box. Since the door was not closed, Zheng Wei stood at the door and kept watching.