Chapter 27: Cheng Anya's twisted education (2 more)

Ning Ning sorted out the vegetables, fruits and meat separately, washed the pot and plugged it in for cooking, and came out with an extremely elegant smile, winked, and said seriously, "Who said he got the money? These are from our school Girlfriend gave it to me."
"Why did you do so many things for you?"
Halo, son, why don't you learn your dad? Is it true that abuse is also inherited?
Or does Saobao have to be cultivated since childhood?
"I'm also baffled!" Ning Ning said very innocently, "They all said that I smiled charmingly and sent something to say they wanted to chase me."
Now children, is it too early for love?
"Aren't you making you laugh? Don't laugh? I will let you go out and laugh when our mother and son can't survive."
Ning Ning, "..."
"Moreover, your smile is worth so little value, is it too cheap?" Cheng Anya thought about it, and his eyes widened. "Why do you get a blank cheque to be worth it? Do you understand?"
"What about bounced tickets?"
"Don't you find out the details first?"
Ning Ning leaned his head, thought about it very seriously, and nodded. "It makes sense, to practice next time."
"Really good!" Cheng Anya touched his head calmly, not feeling that she was destroying the national flower.
(The author has something to say: This is a good twist for mother and son.)
"Ning Ning, Mommy asks you a question, that..." Cheng Anya's face was a little hot, he approached his son and asked, hugging his little body, "Aren't you curious about your biological father?"
Ning Ning's beautiful face is a smile, "Mommy, don't you say my father is dead? What other grass on the grave head is taller than me."
Ye Sanshao sneezes indifferently while dining in the villa at the top of the mountain.
Cheng Anya, "..."
Ning Ning has asked once since he was sensible, why does Ning Ning not have a father?
At that time, Ning Ning was 3 years old and was in the kindergarten class in the UK. There was a child in the class who lived next to their house. In school, he often called Ning Ning a wild child and no father.
Once Ning Ning had a fight with him and lost, a big bruise on his arm, ran home crying and asked Cheng Anya, why Ning Ning didn't have a father?
At that time, Cheng Anya felt like a sword.

Today there is the third one, (^__^) hee hee...