Chapter 1055 Xiaobao Lost the Bet 1

Mrs. Moore knew that Yang Qian was mocking her by posting the invitation, so she was supporting her.

A feeling of gratitude rose in her heart, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Cheng Xiaobao's number.

The call was originally intended to be made to Mrs. Moore, but without her private number, ordinary people could not get her phone number.

Xiaobao is visiting Moore Manor, so he should call his son. Maybe Moorecia will be next to him.

The little guy's childish voice soon sounded over there, "Mom, what time did you get up this morning?"

Unexpectedly, her son asked this question right out of the gate. She said, "Why do you ask this?"

"You answer first."

Cheng Yingxuan didn't think much and replied honestly, "Eleven o'clock in the morning!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Mom, you made me lose miserably!" Cheng Xiaobao wailed twice on the other end of the phone.

"Why did you lose miserably? Did you gamble with others?" She raised her eyebrows.

She told her son not to gamble with strangers or people she knew very well.

In the past, my son and Xiao Zheng bet a small amount of money. They were so familiar with each other that if they didn't raise the bet, they would treat each other as if they were inviting each other to dinner, except in certain circumstances.

The question was such that she believed her son would be obedient.

"There is no gambling money, and without Mom's wishes, how can I dare to bet RMB." Cheng Xiaobao's tone was broken, "Mom, I won't be able to see you for the next week, wuwu..."

Very sad wailing.

"Why?" Cheng Yingxuan was anxious.

"It's Mrs. Moore. I want to go home to see you today, but she won't let me. She insisted on betting with me. I said I wouldn't bet money, so she said she would bet on what time you get up this morning." Cheng Xiaobao's voice was a bit complaining. , "If you get up before ten o'clock this morning, it means I win, and she will let me back unconditionally. If you get up later than ten o'clock, it means she wins, and I will stay in Moore Manor for one more week..."

Cheng Yingxuan turned on the speaker of her mobile phone, and Yan Shiting, who came over after washing the dishes, also heard it.

She glared at him fiercely, "It's all you!"

If he hadn't been so demanding last night and almost killed her, she wouldn't have gotten up so late today and lost her son for a week!

"It's all about me?" Cheng Xiaobao asked sadly, "Mom, are you saying that it's all about me and I shouldn't bet? I was forced. Mrs. Moore said that if I didn't bet, she would print a hundred marks on me. There is a lipstick mark, I am scared to death of her..."

"Silly boy, your mother is complaining about you, not you, but your father." Morcia's voice sounded on the other end of the phone, "It was your father who made your mother get up so late."

Cheng Yingxuan was embarrassed when she heard this.

Morcia is really next to Xiaobao.

Just listen to Xiaobao on the other end ask, "Auntie, why is it my dad who makes my mom wake up late?"

"It's because... I have to ask your mother about this."

Morcia covered her mouth and snickered, but did not answer.

Cheng Xiaobao picked up the phone and asked, "Mom, why did Mrs. Moore say it was my dad who made you wake up late?"

"Uh..." Cheng Yingxuan scratched her head, wondering how she should answer, "You have to ask your dad for such a profound question."

Take a page from Mrs. Moore and push the issue out.

"Is my dad with you?" Cheng Xiaobao wondered, "Isn't my dad a workaholic? He doesn't wake up until eleven in the morning, right?"

"Yes, baby." Yan Shiting sat on the sofa, hugged Cheng Yingxuan's body, and asked her to sit on his lap.

She wanted to struggle, but his arms were as tight as iron and she couldn't break free, so she had to let him go.