Mr.Cheng, I just want to be your baby

Finally, Jing Yi followed chengjingzhou to eat delicious porridge without paste, because old man Lu came and gave an order, Mrs. Lu didn't dare to disobey.

Jing was happy on one side, but he was not happy at all in his heart.

She doesn't want to go out with chengjingzhou for porridge. She wants to eat the porridge cooked by her father.

She despised herself in her heart, but she told herself that it was nothing. Her brothers hurt her and her family, and she should do so.

It's just using chengjingzhou's feelings.

Chengjingzhou took Jingyi to a particularly famous porridge shop. The line of eating porridge every morning was the same as that of going to the railway station to buy train tickets during the Spring Festival earlier. It was quite spectacular.

But when they came today, they crossed the long line and went directly into the porridge shop.

When the store manager saw them, he was as enthusiastic as seeing his parents.

Jing's mouth is so snobbish!

Someone in the line shouted that they didn't obey the rules and didn't line up. Jing turned her head and smiled at the shouting people. She didn't mean anything else. She just felt that her face was stained with someone's light, that's all.

But that smile is provocative in the eyes of others.

For a moment, it aroused public anger. They surrounded the door of the porridge shop and questioned the manager.

The manager explained with a smiling face: "this is our boss and the landlady. Do you have an opinion?"

A group of people who had just smashed the porridge shop were as quiet as chickens.

Jing turned and asked chengjingzhou, "is this shop yours?"

"Isn't it yours?" Cheng Jingzhou smiled faintly, clenched her hand and walked towards the stairs.

The second floor is larger than the first floor, and the location is spacious. The whole porridge shop is overcrowded. The position with the best view from the reliable window is empty. Someone is standing next to the empty seat with a bowl of porridge, and a waiter is explaining something.

Chengjingzhou took Jing and sat down. The man was not happy. "Why can they sit? I can't? Always say first come, first served? You've gone too far. I want to complain to you!"

The waiter ignored it and turned around and shouted, "good boss, good landlady."

"Your boss's wife? I didn't say it earlier!" the man left angrily with a bowl of porridge.

Jing Yitiao eyebrows, for the first time in his life, he feels great to be a boss!

The little girl was a little slow. She waited for the signature porridge to come up and ate two mouthfuls before she reacted, "no, chengjingzhou!"

Chengjingzhou smiled at her. "What's wrong?" naturally reached out and wiped a grain of rice from the corner of her lips.

Jing blinked, "am I the boss?"

Chengjingzhou nodded, "yes, you are my boss and I am your old attendant."

"What if I want a little attendant?"

"I'm afraid I can't. I'm so old. Even if I have cosmetic surgery, I'm not young. Just make do with it."

Make do with it, my silly girl.

Jing Yi wrapped a mouthful of porridge in his mouth and swallowed it slowly. He said helplessly, "that's the only way, but it's still possible. I really want to replace you!"

Chengjingzhou raised his eyebrow and thought for a moment, "if I understand correctly, are you going to accept me?"

"Can I get rid of your dog skin plaster?"

"I can't get rid of it."

Jing turned his eyes. "That's not knot."

Chengjingzhou smiled, feeling like a hundred flowers in full bloom, incomparably brilliant.

He took her hand to his mouth and kissed it hard. When others came to do very obscene actions, he was fascinated. Especially when he smiled, his eyes narrowed together, which was unbearable!

Why do you look so good? Is it really good for a man to look so good?

Jing Yi is a little unbalanced. Why is she not as good-looking as he is?

Chengjingzhou said, "I'll propose marriage at your house tomorrow."