Chapter 75: Heredity is a very subtle problem

"My dear mommy, you are about to be dazzled by the eyes of the baby." Ning Ning whistled elegantly, making a heart-shaped look. "I will use my mom's standards to find my wife in the future."
Cheng Anya laughed with a thud, was disturbed by Ye Chen, a pool of spring water was smoothed by his son again.
"Looking for a wife?" Cheng Anya twisted Ning Ning regardless of the image, hugged him in the arms, and grabbed the son's ear, pretending to be displeased. "Isn't it not to look for a wife, to raise a mummy for a lifetime?"
Ning Ning frowned and thought for a moment, thinking awkwardly, and said, "Mommy, by your standards, I can't find it. My mommy is unique. Rest assured, rest assured, rest assured!"
In the eyes of the little milk bag, his dear mother is the most beautiful person in the world.
Cheng Anya smiled like a flower, "Baby, the way you praise people is getting smarter, come and kiss one."
Bumping on Ning Ning's white and tender face, Cheng Anya's troubles were swept away.
"Mommy, your lips are so red." Ning Ning's beautiful eyes narrowed into an ambiguous seam. He had just seen it upstairs.
His dad moves so fast!
Over the years, there have been countless people chasing his mommy, but those who have been able to kiss Fang Ze have never. Even Yang Zekun, who has the deepest contacts, holds hands at most.
Sure enough, his dad had charm, so he could kiss his mum, and the baby bag would give him extra points.
After all, this is something that requires courage.
Cheng Anya cleared her throat calmly. "Lip gloss."
"Really?" Ning Ning frowned cutely, proving his purity with a simple expression. "Why is it a little swollen?"
Cheng Anya’s pretty face couldn’t hold her back, and her small paws slapped behind his head, her cheeks reddened.
Children’s homes, pictures that are not suitable for children, don’t look at them carefully, be careful of long eyelets.

"What kind of pictures are not suitable for children? Just kiss, the park can be seen anywhere, mommy you are really out."
"Cheng Ningyuan..." Cheng Anya grinds his teeth...
"Mommy, good, come on, bloom your signature smile, angry is not good for the skin." Ning Ning touched Cheng Anya's head elegantly, calming the love of the elders with his elders, and said with a long heart.
Cheng Anya suddenly remembered that Ye Chen had said at the banquet, Miss Cheng, showing your signature smiley face, the expressions of the father and son are really similar.
Bloodline is really an unclear thing.
Cheng Anya softened her shoulders, crying without tears.
"Mom, who is that man?" Ning Ning asked for some reason. After all, he still wanted to know how high the probability of his mom and dad getting together.