Chapter 4887: This is Lao Tzu’s son, kiss 1

"It's not allowed to be called sister-in-law." Cheng Ye patted the bastard.
Xiao Mao screamed, not dare to do it again...
Ye Cheng squinted and looked at the group of people who came out. In addition to his aunt, there was a young guy, Crooked Guoren, who helped Cheng Ye pull the suitcase and looked very close to his son.
There was a thunderstorm in Cheng Ye's head, and he was at a loss.
Also, that foreign guy looked handsome, white-skinned, and young.
Master Cheng was particularly unconfident. Although he hadn't thought about how he was with Sister Hong, he still felt inferior.
Little Mao looked at Master Cheng and whispered: "Master Cheng, what are you thinking about?"
Master Cheng stared: "What can I think, what can I think of when I aim?"
He stared at that little white face, as if he was going to stare to death.
Xiao Mao thought secretly in his heart, it's just a hard duck, Cheng Ye had no thoughts in his heart, so he wrote Xiao Mao's name upside down.
Sister Hong also saw them, and turned her head to the assistant Jack: "Okay, you go back to your residence first, and I'll contact you when you turn back."
Jack is a young and handsome guy with a sunny smile and a very good-looking white teeth.
After saying hello to Sister Hong, Jack left. Sister Hong and Auntie brought Xiao Youyou over to Master Cheng: "Come?"
Grandpa Cheng looked at his son, and then stared at Sister Hong closely, "Yes, here we are."
He hugged Xiao Youyou and smiled happily: "My son has grown so big, come on, dad kiss him."
In the past few years, this woman Liu Hong has only seen him and her son on the video, and she has never spoken. This woman is really cruel. Now she can touch her son again. It's a sweet little child, Cheng Grandpa couldn't put it down.
Xiao Youyou didn't resist, but was obviously a little shy, lying on Cheng Ye's shoulder and making no sound.
Sister Hong watched quietly, and the aunt on the side glanced at her, and stopped talking.
The interaction between the two of them, Cheng Ye did not notice, he was still immersed in the great joy of seeing his son, kissed and kissed, it was not enough, and then he held his son and walked towards the exit.
Ye Cheng is leaning on the staff of civilization in one hand, and holding his son in one hand doesn't take much effort. I'm joking, who is Cheng Ye, he has some strength, and it's not a problem to hold his mother with one hand back then, don't mention eating more.
Xiao Youyou knew that this was his father, so he didn't say a word, and was a little shy lying on Master Cheng's shoulders, her bright black eyes staring at her mother like a baby bird.
Sister Hong whispered to her aunt, "Don't say it for now."
She was very happy looking at Master Cheng like that, but she was disappointed when she said that.
The aunt is very sad. Mr. Cheng has missed the child for the past few years, but Ms. Liu’s life is not easy. She has been with her child to seek medical treatment. When she is abroad, she almost has to go to the hospital twice a week. , This child is afraid that the hospital will form a conditioned reflex.
When he arrived at the parking lot, Cheng Ye put the child in the back seat, and thoughtfully fastened the seat belt: "You must pay attention to traffic safety, the child is broken, there is such a sentence, the traffic is not standardized, and the relatives cry."
Xiao Youyou smiled, a little shy, and very delicate and cute.
Cheng Ye was such a rough man, who was too fond of seeing him, so he kissed him, "Okay."
He was deliberately polite to Sister Hong, "Come on, you two also sit in the back. This car is very spacious."
In order to pick up his son, Cheng Ye drove a very cool and extended Lincoln, as before.