Chapter 846 Dad Has Low Emotional Intelligence 1

Cheng Xiaobao gave him a big eye roll and said, "Dad, you have many ways to stop it, but you just used the stupidest one. Being stubborn with a woman and increasing her workload will only make her get closer to you. Farther away, is that the outcome you want to see?”

Shake his head.

"My mother said that women are sometimes very generous, and sometimes they are very small-minded. Since you don't want her to stay away from you, you can only be close to her by being nice to her. The better you are, the closer you will get. Stop the old man Mom is going on a date with Mu Yufeng for dinner. Isn’t that okay if you prevent Mu Yufeng from showing up? Or you can go along and sit next to mom and serve her food. You’d be so angry that even Mu would be mad to death.”

Yan Shiting thought Xiao Baonen's whistling voice was very persuasive and made sense. He lowered his head and stared at his son's cute and innocent little face for a moment.

The more I look at him, the more I feel that my son is a very smart and beautiful kid.

Cheng Xiaobao was stunned by his stare, "Dad, what's that look in your eyes? Even though I'm handsome, you don't have to be stunned."

"Pfft...hehehehe..." Yan Shiting's joyful smile burst out of his chest upon hearing this.

Xiaobao is so cute and a little bit narcissistic.

"I was so angry with you that I didn't even cook dinner... for you." Cheng Xiaobao wanted to get up from his arms, "Only my mother and I have food. I will cook your food now..."

"I'll do it." He held his son in one hand and walked to the kitchen, asking by the way, "How are you doing at the piano?"

"Teacher Wang said that my progress is ten times faster than the average child." Cheng Xiaobao climbed on his father's shoulders and leaned close to his ear, "Dad, let me tell you a secret quietly. I can never forget anything. No matter what, I can read it once I remember, unless I don’t deliberately remember something, then it’s possible that it won’t be stored in my mind.”

Yan Shiting's sharp eyes flashed with surprise, and then he asked, "Your mother doesn't have this ability, does she?"

"No."

"Then do you know who you inherited this ability from?"

"It's you, dad." Cheng Xiaobao was actually very proud of having such an excellent father, "My mother's IQ is not even 200. You gave me my high IQ of 200."

"It's good to know." Yan Shiting patted his son's back with satisfaction.

"Dad, do you want to hold me while cooking? Put me down quickly."

He obeyed, thought for a moment, and said, "Call your mother and ask her to go home for dinner. Otherwise, it will be bad if Mu Yufeng asks you away again."

"Why don't you fight?" The little guy raised his head, Shui Gulu's eyes full of doubts.

"What do you think?"

Cheng Xiaobao said with a smile, "You just offended my mother. You must know that if you call her now, she won't buy your fault. So, I have to take action. I'll send her a WeChat message."

Xiaobao picked up the rice cooker and asked his father to put rice in it. He took a selfie of the rice washing process and sent it to Cheng Yingxuan on WeChat with the message: Xuanxuan, I am cooking at home and waiting for you to come back. Eat.

Cheng Yingxuan quickly replied with a voice message: Didn't I tell you on the phone just now that if you don't come back for dinner after working overtime, you may not come back tonight. Your father will cook your meals. If he's not free, you can cook it yourself or order takeout.

Cheng Xiaobao replied: My dad already knows that he was wrong and asked Uncle Li Ze to remove your overtime work. Come back as soon as possible.

Cheng Yingxuan over there didn't reply in time, she was probably busy with something.