In an apartment, Cheng Anya was paralyzed when she got home, and the little nai bag hadn't come back today, she frowned.

Hey, should Ning Ning be cooking at this time?

She was used to smelling food when she came home.

Worry is just a fleeting thing, Cheng Anya collapsed on the sofa and pretended to be dead, her son is a 100% purebred genius, and it is absolutely impossible for such an oolong drama to be lost.

Lying down in peace and waiting for her son to come back and cook and serve her.

I didn't eat the food cooked by Ning Ning for a day, I felt uncomfortable, I was trained too much by Ye Sanshao in the afternoon, and I had to schedule the schedule temporarily, so tired that she didn't want to move a finger. /

Unconsciously remembered the scene of Ye Sanshao standing in front of the window, straight and lonely, as if the whole world had abandoned him.

The Ye Sanshao she knows is indifferent, elegant, black-bellied, and psychologically dark...... But this person has absolutely nothing to do with pathos?

What happened to him?

Damn, a carp got up from the sofa, and Cheng Anya slapped her head, "Cheng Anya, you were trained too much by him, don't you have a masochistic tendency?" ”

Have time to think about your baby son's face than Ye San, right?

Turning to the thought of Ning Ning and Ye Sanshao, the two faces that were just different in size, Cheng Anya calmed down, o(□)o!

"Mommy, it's not that you have masochistic tendencies, it's that your baby has masochistic tendencies." The child's peculiar childish voice floated in, and Ning Ning closed the door and came in with two bags of vegetables, fruits and meat, and glanced at her with disdain.

"Ning Ning, you're finally back, Mommy is starving!" Cheng Anya shamelessly complained to her son that he did not feed her in time.

Ning Ning took off her schoolbag, threw it to her, and said with a smile: "Mommy, you eat something to cushion your stomach first, and I'll cook right away." ”

Ning Ning is a genius, he almost doesn't listen to classes in class, his books have always been light and fluttering, and today it was unexpectedly heavy, Cheng Anya opened it curiously, and a bunch of snacks fell out.

Chocolate, puffs, candies...... Apples, cherries...... Bread?

There are a lot of things, stuffed with one, Cheng Anya's first reaction was, "Ning Ning, you should use the money you pick up to honor Mommy, what a waste of buying things indiscriminately." ”

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